Chapter 8
The Beginning of a New Era
As the trio traveled from world to world, they began to sense a shift in the multiverse. It wasn't just the rift that had been sealed; there was something larger at play. The balance they had fought for was delicate, and they could feel the weight of the Source growing heavier, as if the very fabric of reality itself was evolving in response to their actions.
Each world they visited was different. Some had flourished under the protection of the Source's fragments, while others seemed to teeter on the edge of collapse, barely holding onto stability. The remnants of the Source were now scattered across the multiverse, but with it came both prosperity and peril.
A Whisper in the Void
One evening, as they stood on the edge of a barren, war-torn world, Ryven felt it—an eerie sensation creeping into his mind, like a whisper from the void. He turned toward Kael and Ember, his expression serious.
"Do you feel that?" he asked quietly.
Ember's fiery gaze flickered, her dagger drawn and ready. "Yeah, something's off. It feels like... someone's watching us."
Kael, ever calm, focused his senses. His eyes narrowed, and his blue aura began to shift, responding to the unnatural energy in the air. "This isn't a threat we've faced before. It's like the very fabric of reality is being... manipulated."
Ryven clenched his fists,