The Legendary Mage (Alavin)

Chapter 248

Alavin fled in panic, but the seabed was in complete disarray. Huge stones fell like a meteor shower, threatening to engulf him. He barely escaped the collapsing black hole when a mountain-sized boulder fell from above.

"True Thunder, Thunderous Deluge!" Alavin's body crackled with electricity, transforming into hundreds of lightning spears that surged skyward, striking the giant boulder with explosive force and shattering it on the spot.

Alavin forcefully activated his energy shield, gritted his teeth, and charged out, roaring at the Chained Spirit, "Did you know this would happen?"

"I never brought the Immortal Edge here in my time. I didn't know it would be like this," the Chained Spirit, also shocked by the apocalyptic destruction outside, responded. The eighteen shadows of light continued to grow and expand, colliding with the space of the black hole, causing a deafening rumble. The miles-long sea cliff was collapsing entirely, and whirlpools formed by the severe cracks in the seabed churned mercilessly.

At Watchful Shore, Godfred and Mariela anxiously awaited, when suddenly the sea surface thousands of meters away began to churn abnormally. Endless bubbles surged up, bursting and expanding rapidly, sweeping across thousands of kilometers.

"Has Alavin truly opened the gates to the ancient kingdom?" Mariela exclaimed in surprise.

"You stay here!" Godfred unfurled his violet mist wings and soared into the sky, speeding toward the activity thousands of meters away.

The seabed roared, and endless cracks formed countless whirlpools like underwater hurricanes numbering in the thousands, spreading everywhere. Once caught, one would be torn apart and buried under the stones at the very depths of the ocean.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Alavin fled desperately but couldn't help looking back.

The eighteen figures grew larger and clearer. Clearly, the kings of old had awakened and manifested as beings of light energy. They shouted with voices like thunder, echoing across the ocean, venting their fury, breaking the cliffs, and disturbing the endless tides.

"There it is! It has finally appeared!" the Chained Spirit alerted.

In the depths of the sea, as the sea cliffs collapsed entirely, the vast and majestic ruins of the kingdom emerged from the rubble.

Eighteen ancient monarchs' silhouettes stretched down to the ocean depths, towering a thousand meters high, their light shining brilliantly. They were scattered across eighteen directions of an ancient kingdom's ruins, casting a tumultuous play of light and shadows, forming a transparent curtain of luminescence that enveloped the ruins of the old kingdom.

Alavin stood frozen, forgetting to flee, forgetting the danger, simply staring in awe.

The ancient kingdom, carrying the weight of countless ages, remained intact. Within it, towers and pavilions, old pathways and shops, rivers, and city gates all existed in a real and complete form, gloriously illuminated by the radiant curtain, which also roused it from eons of slumber. At the heart of the ancient kingdom, a magnificent and vast palace came into view, where countless statues of warriors seemed to stand guard, maintaining their original defensive formation. Their aura of iron and blood could be felt even from afar.

Throughout the kingdom, luminescent lights twinkled, as if adorned with magical ore.

The most astonishing sight was the greenery that covered the kingdom's streets, buildings, and rivers. Were those trees? Or perhaps vines? It was too distant to see clearly, but one could feel the overwhelming vitality.

“A miracle!” Alavin was moved to exclaim, utterly astounded.

"Lord Alavin!" Godfred rushed into the ocean depths, seeking Alavin, only to be arrested by the grand and mysterious spectacle below the waves, disbelievingly staring at the eighteen colossal humanoid silhouettes and the vast kingdom they encircled.

Mariela stood on the edge of Watchful Shore's cliff, gazing into the distance. The light and shadows were hazy, sweeping across thousands of meters. The sea churned violently, boiling fiercely. From her vantage point, she could also see the figures that had suddenly appeared on the ocean floor. They were resplendent and mysterious, grand and majestic, and she could sense their enormity.

It had appeared! The kingdom, silent for ten thousand years, had reemerged into the world of mortals!