At the peak of destiny, Alex Morgan and his loyal companions plunge into a swirling black vortex-an ancient dimensional gate leading to a world unknown. Armed with Soul Stones and unshakable resolve, they cross into the Abyssal Tunnel, a realm of darkness that devours all light, sound, and strength. But in this void, something stirs. An ancient force, sealed for ten thousand years, awakens-a disgraced golden dragon with power beyond reckoning and eyes that have waited millennia to feast on Supreme warriors. As his friends flee toward the glimmering exit, Alex stands alone, defying death with burning soul energy and divine might. The battle that follows is more than survival-it's legend in the making. A tale of sacrifice, power, and the relentless will to protect, *Into the Abyss* marks the beginning of a new saga-where realms collide, and one man dares to face the forgotten king of dragons.
Macedoria City, Ohan kingdom. Markas
When the battle between the two mighty power-wielders finally ended, Alex, Elara, and Mira organized a grand wedding in the Macedoria City. The people of the entire kingdom witnessed their love story unfold before their eyes. The wedding was as magnificent as it was romantic.
Soon after, rumors began to spread-Alex had set out on a journey with his two wives, vanishing from the public eye. But in truth, only of some people knew the real story. Alex traveled alone, while Elara and Mira secluded themselves in intense cultivation to reach the rank of Supreme Power-wielders.
Following the legendary battle, Macedoria had risen to become the largest and most prosperous city in the Ohan Empire. The Warrior's Order, too, saw rapid growth, with new warriors emerging to uphold the city's newfound dominance.
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On the peak of Macedoria's mountains, a young man lay in the grass, dressed in black. A single blade of grass rested between his lips as he chewed on it idly, savoring its faint bitterness.
"This is where it all began... the first time I met Master," Alex murmured with a soft smile.
He was no ordinary man. He was the greatest warrior in the kingdom-the very one who had defeated the Dark Sovereign and saved Macedoria from destruction.
Years had passed since that legendary battle, and the world had changed.
When Alex struck down the Dark Sovereign, the entire kingdom erupted in celebration. The first festival honored the rise of new warriors, proving that Macedoria still had strong fighters. The second festival celebrated the emergence of a true Supreme Power-wielder.
Suddenly, Alex felt something stir in the air.
"It's almost complete... decades have passed in the blink of an eye," he said, rising from the grass. He gazed at the horizon, where the air seemed to ripple.
A crack formed in space, and a breathtakingly beautiful woman stepped through. She smiled warmly, her voice as gentle as a whisper.
"Alex..."
Her sweet, melodic voice echoed across the mountains.
"Did you succeed?" Alex asked, smiling.
"Yes," Elara nodded, her moonlit eyes glowing. "It was only possible because of the dimensional gates you opened and the pure energy I cultivated there. Without that, it would have been nearly impossible for anyone in Macedoria to reach the Supreme rank."
He pulled her into a tight embrace. Holding her close, he whispered, "When your father sent you to my family, I never imagined you'd become such an inseparable part of my life."
"You've always been my hero, Alex," Elara replied, gazing at the city below.
Their eyes met, and without hesitation, Alex leaned in, capturing her lips in a tender kiss. Elara tensed for a brief moment but soon melted into it.
A sudden cough interrupted them.
"Did we come at the wrong time and ruin your romantic moment?" A voice chuckled.
Two middle-aged men stepped out of the dimensional rift, grinning.
"Father! Elder Kain!" Alex greeted them with a small smirk.
"It's alright," his father laughed. "Elara is your wife now. It's an honor to see how far you've both come."
Before they could continue, the air trembled once more.
A burst of nine-colored light flashed, and another stunning woman emerged-Mira!
"Finally! After all these years, I've succeeded!" she declared proudly.
"Is our daughter, Alexa, doing well?" Mira asked immediately.
"Yes, she's fine. Master has been training her," Alex assured her.
The group made their way back to Macedoria.
Alex's father, who had reclaimed his position as the leader of the Warrior's Order, placed a firm hand on his son's shoulder.
"Alex, this world is too small for you. It's time for you to move forward."
Later that night, the five Supreme warriors arrived at the very battlefield where Alex had once fought the Dark Sovereign.
Over the years, the raw power unleashed in that battle had shaped the land itself, giving birth to a towering mountain-now known as the Sacred Peak. It remained one of the most mysterious places in Markas.
Macedoria City was a small city of Marcus which was located in the Ohan Empire, however, due to the events that happened in the last few years, Macedoria city is no longer that small city. Alex Morgan, a warrior who was not even of rank one, but due to his hard work and courage he became a power sovereign, he defeated Marcus' most dangerous devil Yuan Qin and saved the entire Marcus continent from destruction. Due to which not only Macedoria but also the Morgan family became very powerful, today Alex was sitting on the top of a mountain in Macedoria and thinking, this is the same mountain peak where Alex's training started 20 years ago, and behind this success of Alex, his master Excel Parker has played a big role. When Alex was thinking all this, suddenly the place in front started blurring and a beautiful girl came out of the dimension.
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren—the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet—already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"
"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***
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Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.