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Realms Reborn: The Legends Left Behind

In a world where magic intertwines with reality and ancient spirits cast dark shadows, a young warrior named Amukelo embarks on a journey fueled by love, revenge, and destiny. From the haunting death of his mother to the brutalities of the formidable Valarian, his path is strewn with challenges that test not just his swordsmanship but his very spirit. But every hero needs a companion. Enter Eliss, a gifted mage whose own past is intertwined with Amukelo's. Together, they traverse uncharted lands, confront formidable enemies, and forge an unbreakable bond. Their adventures lead them to face the deadliest of foes, Valarian, whose ambitions threaten to drown the world in darkness. Dive into a world of epic battles, undying legacies, and a love that transcends lifetimes. Experience a tale where legends never fade, and every sword slash tells a story.

Pixelrexgunner · Fantasy
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232 Chs

The Danger of Limitless Cliff

The mushroom valley, with its ever-present dangers lurking at every corner, was proving to be more challenging than Amukelo and Eliss had initially anticipated. They had faced their fair share of adversities, but the venomous red mushrooms represented an unparalleled threat. A suffocating cloud of deadly spores surrounded the red mushrooms, turning the path ahead into a veritable death trap.

The weight of their predicament bore down on them as they pondered over the potential solutions. Amukelo, suggested crafting a protective bubble made of mana. The idea was to create an impermeable shield that would prevent the toxic fumes from reaching their lungs. Eliss, however, was quick to point out the inherent risks. The Abyss was home to creatures of unfathomable malice, and any disruption to their protective shield could spell instant doom.

Lost in contemplation, they were momentarily stuck in a stalemate, with no clear path forward. It was then that Amukelo's keen eyes detected a potential escape route. A sheer cliff, standing tall and majestic, offered a tantalizing glimpse of an area devoid of the menacing red mushrooms. The path seemed to teeter on the precipice of the next layer, the Limitless Cliff. If they could make their way to this thin stretch of safe land, they might find a way around the mushroom-infested valley.

Amukelo suggested that route to Eliss. Upon hearing Amukelo's proposal, she was instantly apprehensive. "You can't be serious," she protested. The jump was daunting, a drop of nearly fifty meters, with the ominous Limitless Cliff waiting to consume any who faltered. Floating, a common tactic they had employed in the past, was not an option in this Abyss, and the danger was palpable.

But Amukelo argued that they had little choice. Time was of the essence, and with every passing moment, the toxic cloud of the red mushrooms grew denser, reducing visibility and closing in on them.

After few moments that was stretching eternity, Eliss hesitantly nodded in agreement. The two braced themselves for what was arguably their most daring stunt yet. Amukelo, with a determined glint in his eyes, gently took Eliss into his arms, ensuring she was securely held. He then began the intricate process of channeling his mana into his feet. Every ounce of his energy was directed towards cushioning their descent, transforming the impact into a gentle landing.

With a deep breath, Amukelo took the leap. The world seemed to blur around them, the wind rushing past their ears in a deafening roar. The ground approached with terrifying speed, and for a heart-stopping moment, it seemed they were destined for a tragic end.

But then, with an impressive display of skill, Amukelo managed to land with pinpoint precision. A sigh of relief escaped both their lips, and for a fleeting moment, it appeared they had successfully navigated the treacherous jump.

However, fate had one more cruel twist in store. The ground beneath Amukelo, weakened and unstable, began to crumble. Realization dawned upon him just in time, and with a final act of sheer will and strength, he hurled Eliss to safer ground even as the earth gave way beneath him.

The last thing Eliss saw before darkness engulfed him was Amukelo's desperate attempt to save her, his face a mask of fierce determination and selfless love. A chilling scream tore through the air as she watched in horror, powerless, as Amukelo was swallowed by the abyss. Her breath was very heavy. She fell on her knees, looking up into a sky, asked why this is happening again.

The chasm of the Limitless Cliff seemed to stretch endlessly, a void of darkness and echoing silence. Eliss's heart was in turmoil. Amukelo was the only reason giving her life any purpose, as she wanted to save him once instead of being saved over and over. The memories they had forged together, all seemed to be swallowed by that bottomless abyss. She was kneeling on the precipice, the weight of despair pressing down on her. Her eyes were raw and stinging from the onslaught of tears that had flowed freely moments earlier.

But amidst the oppressive silence and overwhelming grief, a faint sound stirred Eliss from her stupor. It was soft at first, an almost inaudible whisper carried by the wind. She strained her ears, and then, like a beam of light piercing through the dark clouds, she heard Amukelo's voice calling out to her.

Relief, joy, and disbelief washed over her. Eliss scrambled to the edge, peering down, trying to catch a glimpse of him. There he was, precariously lodged in a tiny recess in the cliff's wall. The sheer relief in Amukelo's voice was palpable as he shouted, "Eliss, I'm fine, and I think I found a way through this cliff. We might be able to go through it with reduced risk."

Their immediate challenge was the logistical nightmare of descending safely to Amukelo's position. He shouted instructions, his voice echoing with urgency and clarity. Eliss quickly tied a rope around her waist, ensuring the knot was secure. With great precision, she flung the other end toward Amukelo, who caught it deftly, anchoring it firmly within the recess.

Using her earth magic, Eliss began to conjure stone pillars, reaching out like steps toward Amukelo. With each step she took, the weight of her anguish and the fear of the unknown seemed to lighten. The stone pillars rose and fell with her command, their form taking shape under her expert control.

As Eliss carefully made her way down, Amukelo's grip on the rope was unwavering, ensuring her safety. The two shared fleeting glances, each step closer rekindling the bond that had momentarily been threatened.

Finally, their hands touched, and in that moment, a myriad of emotions cascaded between them. Eliss's voice trembled as she admonished Amukelo, her eyes still tinged with the redness of recent tears. "Never ever scare me like this again!" she chided.

Amukelo, his face reflecting a mix of relief and guilt, "Sorry, but I had to make sure your safety was secure." He said. The gravity of what had transpired was not lost on him. But he quickly shifted the conversation to their onward journey. Pointing out the myriad of recesses dotting the cliff face, he formulated a plan. "With your magical abilities, we could traverse this treacherous path."

The two stood there for a moment, taking in the enormity of their journey ahead. The abyss below, with all its challenges, was a testament to their enduring love and commitment to each other. Together, they were ready to face whatever lay ahead.