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Chapter 4 - 4 WORLDS UNDER WORLD

A Loud clang as heavy round rift revealing fissure of different segments rotating against each other in a circle segment anti-clockwise causing a tectonic shift,the earth gravitation force shift as green undescribed light crystal shine crumbling the dust around it causing a sphere of tumbling dust forming a specific pattern causing wall of tera forming before plunging to the middle of the segment causing a power gravitation force trapping the water on the air like an ocean causing everything a float the rocks crackling causing shaking around it a power force pulled everything the view suddenly snap as fall commence as everything feels to be rapid a sudden push as view coming from the water like resurfacing an pushing through we see a very large figure.

‎ we couldn't grasp the height of the view stuck only seen the the side right huge chunge with sharp spine protruding a huge chain wrap that we could clear see how deep it goes plugged deep into hollow earth,deep stretching to the earth core it's self with several chains so many hold against rusted algae all of it the figure so big that the body immerse so this in the water almost wrapping everything the lands so vast with a kingdom bury deep within scatter an burnt an an a petrifies dragon an different power beast destroyed the kingdom burnt to grown leaving half building as the view widen showing vast number of creatures an ruin

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Beneath the Earth's crust, concealed by layers of molten rock and unknown to those on the surface, lay a realm unlike any known to humanity. The Hollow Earth was not devoid of life; it was a vast landscape of mountains that shone like obsidian, rivers that glimmered with liquid light, and skies swirling with colors beyond human perception. Time here was flexible; seconds could stretch into hours, and centuries could pass while only a heartbeat flickered aboveground. Space and time twisted and bent, making distance and gravity feel whimsical, as if the laws of the outside world were mere suggestions in this domain.

In this realm, giants roamed. Towering beings, easily twenty times the height of an ordinary human, their skin glimmering with faint, elemental runes. Each rune was a vessel of magic, alive with ancient power, coursing through their veins like liquid starlight. They communicated in sounds that resonated not only in ears but in the mind itself, shaping thoughts and emotions as easily as one might sway a candle flame. Their civilization was advanced beyond any surface city, with metallic cities floating above rivers of fire, colossal spires twisted impossibly toward the heavens, and machines powered by concentrated magic weaving through their streets like serpents of light.

Long ago, the Hollow Earth had been a sanctuary of the divine. Thousands of gods once ruled from there. But with rules of non-interference and a threat beyond human comprehension, they governed aspects of creation, from storms to destiny, from life to decay. However, the giants, in their quest for knowledge and mastery, unearthed the forbidden art of Null Magic—an essence so powerful it could unravel even the immortal. One by one, the gods fell. The sky itself screamed when the last deity's essence was torn from existence, and a shockwave of raw energy tore through the fabric of the Hollow Earth, creating rifts where time split and coiled upon itself.

Now, the remnants of this destruction lay scattered: colossal statues frozen mid-stride, palaces burned, and rivers of molten crystal still carrying whispers of the gods' lament. The giants fought hordes they could manage. They harvested the lingering divine essence to fuel their cities and refine their spells. Entire armies of elemental constructs marched alongside living giants, their forms sculpted from condensed light, water, and stone. Libraries contained knowledge not just of the world but of the universe itself—planes of existence folded within scrolls, and languages unspoken since the dawn of creation were etched in golden ink.

Gravity and time were tools here, not laws. A giant could walk for a century and still return to a battlefield that had existed only minutes before in another layer of reality. Islands floated in endless skies where stars were closer than trees, constantly painting the horizons with impossible geometry. Travelers from the surface, if they ever stumbled in, often found themselves aging in reverse or experiencing lifetimes compressed into a single breath, leaving them mad or enlightened—sometimes both.

Yet, even in this paradise of power, whispers of a greater threat emerged. A fragment of the destroyed gods' consciousness lingered in the depths, forming shadows that could infect the very laws of magic. The giants, despite their knowledge, understood that one day, the Hollow Earth might fracture—not from external assault, but from the echoes of divinity they had dared to destroy.

Bending magic to their will, they preserved knowledge that no mortal could see or live to tell, until one by one, they perished, and the last giant vanished from the Hollow Earth—a civilization that laughed in the face of mortality. In a place where time was fluid and the heavens hung like a fragile veil, they were the last masters of a world no surface eye could ever truly know.

Before the last gods fell, there was Skye, a powerful warrior god with white hair and deep blue eyes, wielding a colossal blade crafted from reality itself—a weapon he could materialize with just a thought, known as the Phantom Blade. His long hair flowed down to his waist, and he wore no armor, revealing his muscular chest adorned with a large sash that held his garments firmly at the waist. His feet were wrapped in bronze sandals that extended close to his shins. As the scene shifted, molten magma echoed from within the Earth as he battled a massive creature, altering reality to favor this beast, which was conscious and aware, making the other gods seem like mere flecks before him. The fight lasted for centuries and was brutal; in a desperate attempt to save everything, he summoned his Phantom Sword. Bending the laws of the universe, he summoned giant chains, sacrificing his life essence as an enchantment on the chains that bound the creature to the Earth's core. With a final blow, he engulfed both the creature and himself using the Phantom Blade, exerting a powerful force that pinned it to the Hollow Earth as it burrowed toward outer space phantom blade then flew with light speed levitating at the center of the hollow with force field forever domant, its body sinking into the deepest ocean, with parts of the chain visible at the surface beneath the ocean of Nor.

With no gods to control the chaos , monsters began to resurface in real time.

Erdrain created a power magical barrier during this energy fussing his mask broke revealing a long black hair he has a long defined face with a prominent jawline an his chin slightly elongated.

The view shift to his feet as we see erdrain mountings his wild hound with a lock screech howl the erdrain launch into the sky he flew with terrifying speed as the wind breaks as he burst the clouds the view facing from the side of his face glanced at the open field

He then dive decent towards the wall of the protective barrier breaking mid causing the wild hound to spread it wings wide downward as he slows down reaching the snow with a flap he landed viewing the surrounding as he heard foots stumping towards him thousand of unexplainable creatures advancing towards him,he uses his right hand reaching his back where he reveals a thick short iron ride about 30 cm

He held firmly the spear break the air as it became long with sound fliiiiing as the revibration follow whuuum whuum whum fading slowly a deep pulse shuddered from the weapon as he infuse it with magic igniting the weapon core red an black emitting from the spear as there follow a rhythm rotating his right hand going to the tip of the spear watching from the distance he watch as thousands of monsters if different kinds advancing he was bewildered by the scene before him .

Acrossed him a creature with smooth body a long protruded mouth with several tentacles as tail with a loud screech dash at him

Erdrain knowing the out come if the battle intensify his spear magic energy with both hands as creature launches at him

The monster lifts its head just in time to see erdrain leap he came down with all his weight all his fury overload in the spear

A loud sound echoes boooom

A blinding explosion tore through the field. Ice pillars shattered, snow blasted outward in a ring of raw force, and the ground caved inward like a crater. Red-black energy spiraled upward into the sky as more monster rushed towards him he began fighting he raised the spinning in his hands slash the air hitting creature at it launch him injuring it the fight continues as more keep coming he swingiing the the blade each time spinning before striking to create force to amplify his attack which are deadly his spin again with one dash through the snow slashing with maximum speed an precision blocking strike to the face he the swing horizontally as he place the spear on his shoulder tilting his head to the left taking some by their legs to throw them of balance one dash at him almost getting him he struggles as he held it mouth an drove his spear in its stomach killing it instantly as the other launch from the air he standly removed his spear in the same motion as he grind his amplifying his spear strucking it with precision .

When the light faded, the creature lay in broken fragments of ice and bone, steam rising from its ruined body.Now the monster has completely cover him gather from all side he the plunge his spear to the release a waves of energy even he struggles to withstand hitting them off him killing some as he struggles to catch his breath this battle has been going long enough that could get a normal elite killed.

The creature staggered back, claws scraping trenches in the ice.Erdrain stepped forwardHis foot hit loose snow

He stumbled.

Snow exploded from under him, spraying upward as his balance broke. The creature lunged, sensing weakness.

Erdrain twisted with the fall.

Instead of hitting the ground, he drove the spear downward.

Magic thundered through the earth.

PRU RRR RR AAACK!

Erdrain boiling up with rage shouted "ENOUGH" as his he use his high skill he hesitated because this take more ton of energy from him without careful precision can real him apart

We then hear a low voice wake up suddenly the spear began to levitate as ground began tearing as the spear take it original form.the spear was completely dark

The creature began to screech some growling an some monster with drop spit from their mouth dropping acid as there began to back off recognizing this ruin

He blast off the spear from his hands as he make a powerful throw the monster in desperate attempt began flee

Everything was reduced to ash on its wake as the black red hot spear destroyed the land move obliterating everything in sight

Erdrain half-fallen half kneeling struggling so hard to breath as the air still compress around his throat as vision blur heavy breathing occurs haaaa oooh ahhh

In swift motion the spear flew directly to his front piercing the ground.

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