The Heavenly Demon of Terror-Chapter 309: Visiting back to Queen’s Castle

Samuel's POV

The twilight air hung heavy, saturated with the residual energy of the ritual. The obsidian platform beneath our feet pulsed subtly, as if acknowledging the power that had just been unleashed. Roselle stood beside me, her crimson eyes reflecting the dim light, a silent testament to the ordeal we had endured.

Queen Nerezza remained seated on her throne, her silver eyes fixed upon us. The silence stretched, a palpable tension in the air.

"You have returned," she said, her voice a soft echo that resonated through the chamber.

I stepped forward, the newfound power from the ritual coursing through me. "The ritual is complete. The seal on the Forgotten Gate has been reinforced."

Nerezza's gaze shifted to Roselle. "And the cost?"

Roselle met her gaze without hesitation. "Paid in full. But the seal is temporary. The true threat still looms beyond the Gate."

A moment of silence followed, the weight of unspoken truths pressing down upon us.

Nerezza finally spoke, her voice a whisper that carried the weight of ages. "Then we must prepare. The realms are on the brink, and our time is short."

I nodded, the gravity of our task settling upon me. "What would you have us do?"

She turned her gaze toward the abyss beyond the throne. "Gather the remnants of the old alliances. The time has come to unite the fractured realms."

Roselle's expression hardened with determination. "We'll start immediately."

As we departed the Throne of Twilight, the path ahead was clear. The confrontation with Nerezza had solidified our purpose. The battle for the realms was just beginning, and we stood at the forefront.

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Samuel's POV — Outside the Throne of Twilight

The chamber's heavy silence finally broke as Roselle and I stepped away from Queen Nerezza's imposing presence. The weight of what we'd just endured still clung to us, but a flicker of resolve sparked in my chest.

I glanced at Roselle. Her crimson eyes were sharp, piercing through the lingering shadows. "Alright," I said, voice low but steady, "I'll go speak to Owen and Henry. They're the ones who've been watching the border realms. If anyone knows what's stirring beyond, it's them."

She nodded, a faint smirk playing on her lips. "Good. They've always been reliable—if a bit stubborn."

I smirked back. "You could say the same about your best friend."

Roselle's eyes darkened with a flicker of something tender beneath the usual sharp edge. "Nocturne won't just stand idle either. She's the Goddess of Despair—she senses every ripple of dread. I'm going to seek her out. Maybe together, we can unravel the storm before it swallows us all."

I took a breath, feeling the silent promise in those words. "We both know this won't be easy. But if there's anyone who can handle the chaos... it's us."

Her gaze locked onto mine, fierce and unyielding. "Then let's not waste time. The realms won't save themselves." freēnovelkiss.com

As we parted ways—her towards the shadows where Nocturne waited, me toward the territories where Owen and Henry guarded their watch—I felt the fire within me flare.

This was no longer just about survival.

It was war.