Phantom king

Chapter 59: The Shattered Chessboard

Dumbledore paced in his office, every step echoing through the chamber like the ticking of a clock running out of time. His hands were clasped so tightly behind his back that his knuckles were stark white, betraying the storm raging inside him.

The portraits of past headmasters followed his movements with solemn, judging eyes, but he ignored their silent scrutiny. Here, in the privacy of ...

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Chapter 60: Yorknew City

Kenji sighed, letting his body sink into the cushioned train seat. The gentle rumble of the tracks filled the air, a constant, soothing vibration that resonated through the floor and up into his bones.

The occasional whistle of wind cut past the window, a lonely sound in the vast, open spaces they traversed, as scenery blurred by in a dizzying cascade of green and brown. He lifted his cup...

Chapter 58: The Things That Followed

Hogwarts was in chaos. No—Britain's entire wizarding world was in turmoil.

News had exploded across the country that the Dark Lord had not only returned to life but had brazenly broken into the Ministry itself. The morning edition of The Daily Prophet spun a ridiculous tale, claiming that during his incursion, he had slaughtered several "innocent noble purebloods," brave, upstandin...

Chapter 59: The Curiosity of Azazel

Azazel had always been a curious fellow. It was that same curiosity that once led him to experiment with things he shouldn’t have touched, namely, sex, which earned him his fall from Heaven and the title of Fallen Angel. In his new state, it was curiosity that drove him to study humanity and the gifts God had left them, the potent, unpredictable phenomena known as Sacred Gears.

These da...

Chapter 57: Beautiful Dream, Eternal Nightmare

Severus Snape paced back and forth in his office, the heavy weight of anxiety gnawing at his mind. The scent of ancient potions and faded parchment filled the air, a familiar comfort that did little to soothe his nerves.

The silence of the night was broken only by the soft scrape of his shoes on the flagstone floor, a steady rhythm that matched the frantic beat of his heart. Earlier, he h...

Beach day with Harry

Chapter 58: Heaven's Arena

A giant, brute-looking man threw a punch with enough force to shatter stone, a blow that Kenji narrowly dodged with a graceful, almost lazy, shift of his body. The air whizzed past his cheek, ruffling his dark hair.

The man was a mountain of muscle and tattooed flesh, his face a mask of primal fury and dull-witted aggression. He didn’t just swing, he put his entire, immense we...

I'm Back

Hello Everyone. I'm back. Had a run in with the Second of the endless. Lucky she was kind enough to let me continue going on with my days. Thou, she was worth the glimpse.

Hospitalized

Back in a few days

Chapter 6: Lightning in a Cage

Lucian sat atop a fluffy white cloud, eyes narrowed, watching as the battle between the Straw Hats and Enel raged on. Lightning streaked across the sky, thunder crashing as the self-proclaimed god rained destruction upon the battlefield. Lucian couldn't help the bitter smile that curled his lips.

Damn, he knew that overall his world had a significantly higher powerscale with beings capabl...

Chapter 56: End of a False Lord

Voldemort and his remaining Death Eaters crashed into Malfoy Manor in a swirl of black robes and chaos. The air, already thick with the oppressive magic of the Dark Arts, crackled with his raw, incandescent fury.

The Dark Lord was enraged beyond reason, his serpentine face twisted into a mask of pure hate. With wild eyes and uncontainable fury, he hurled spells at walls and furniture, eac...

Chapter 57: The hidden Danger and Potential Recruit

Amon was not strong. He wasn’t particularly smart or skilled either. He was a low-class yokai, a minor entity whose greatest talent was a complete lack of any real talent.

But if there was one thing Amon could claim with absolute certainty, it was that he had luck. Not just the good kind, but a volatile, tempestuous fortune that swung wildly between saving his life in miraculous ways an...

Chapter 55: Illusions and Impact

Everyone could only stand and watch, frozen in place, as Arthur Weasley laughed, his eyes glowing an unnatural, incandescent green. Before anyone could react, the very air in the vast hall began to shimmer and warp, reality around them seeming to ripple, distort, and twist like melting glass.

The light bent and fractured into a thousand ethereal shards. In a single, disorienting blink, al...

Chapter 56: Rewards and Revelations

Kenji sat comfortably on the living room couch, a steaming mug of coffee warming his hands, as he finally opened his system interface. The soft glow of the holographic screen illuminated his face, reflecting the quiet anticipation in his eyes, a feeling he hadn't fully indulged in for days.

He hadn’t checked it, not properly anyway, in nearly two weeks, not since Erza’s sudden and ter...

Chapter 54: Shadows and Prophecies

Arthur Weasley walked briskly through the dim, labyrinthine corridors of the Ministry of Magic. It was well past working hours, the sun having long since set, and the vast offices and towering halls were nearly deserted, bathed in the eerie, flickering glow of enchanted gas lamps that cast long, dancing shadows.

He glanced around every so often, his head swiveling, ensuring he wasn’t be...

Chapter 55: A Return, a Joke, and an Unexpected Reunion

"Ahhhh, it's good to be home!" Ayaka groaned in pure bliss as she collapsed face-first onto her bed. Her arms sprawled out like she’d just finished running a marathon, and her body sank into the plush mattress like it was a cloud sent by the gods, a haven after days of relentless sightseeing and constant motion. The soft fabric of her sheets felt like a luxurious embrace after the hotel's unf...

Chapter 53: The Snake's Bite

Harry hummed softly as he walked through the stone halls of Hogwarts, hands in his pockets and a thoughtful look etched across his face. Everything was coming together, each step forward carefully falling perfectly into place.

He made his way toward the teachers' offices, a folded piece of slightly crinkled parchment tucked securely in his robe pocket. Earlier in the week, he had sen...

Chapter 52: Beneath the Ice

Harry sat by the Black Lake, the gentle breeze brushing lightly through his hair, the surface of the water shimmering under the afternoon sunlight. He had really been having a lot of free time this year. Hermione and Ron were busy with their prefect duties, and well, he didn't really have a lot of other friends he regularly hung out with. He mused, a faint smirk playing on his lips, that it was...

Chapter 54: Sunlight and Shadows

"Ah..." Kenji groaned as sunlight, bright and insistent, washed over his face, piercing through the heavy curtains. He turned, burying his head deeper into the cool, soft pillow, desperately trying to reclaim the fading remnants of sleep. "Why, sun, why..." he mumbled, his voice muffled, a desperate plea against the inevitable.

He tried to ignore it, to pull the covers higher, to disappea...

Chapter 53: End of the Flesh Rippers

Shuten-dōji panted heavily, each breath a ragged gasp that tore at his injured body, as he stared at the utter destruction surrounding him. Half the entire mountain range had been gouged out, a colossal crater where once stood ancient trees and solid rock.

Smoke and dust cloaked the world like a smothering shroud, obscuring the stars and painting the night in hues of grey and black. It w...

Chapter 51: Echoes of Power and Possibility

Harry sat in the middle of the Chamber of Secrets, the cavern’s stillness broken only by the faint, rhythmic drip of water from unseen crevices. Dimly flickering torches, conjured by his own magic, cast dancing shadows across the colossal serpent’s skeletal remains, a macabre yet strangely comforting reminder of how far he had come, a testament to his impossible victory.

Chapter 52: Clash

‘These low-class and mid-class yokai were getting annoying, ' Kenji thought, a flicker of irritation crossing his otherwise calm features. He grunted as he twisted his body, sidestepping a lunging beast with razor claws before slicing through it in a clean arc, the Blightbreaker humming faintly as it cut through flesh and bone with effortless precision.

Another came from his right, teet...

Chapter 50: Truth, Legends, and Power

Hermione Granger was a whirlwind of emotions—confused, nervous, curious, but above all else, deeply excited. The revelation Harry had shared with them was exactly the sort of thing that would have sounded utterly mad a year ago. But after everything they'd seen and done, the impossible feats of magic, the undeniable presence of Voldemort, and now that she had confirmation of gods, the bo...

Chapter 49: The Fall of the Toad

Umbridge was foaming at the mouth.

Her small, squat form trembled with an incandescent fury that radiated from her like heat from a furnace. She stomped through the halls of Hogwarts like a troll in lace, her polished pink heels clicking a furious rhythm against the ancient stone, her every movement a testament to her boiling rage.

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I've gotten a lot of complaints about my releasing of Divine Ascendant 4 times only on weekends. People are asking me to change the update days. So I want to ask you all to comment on the days I should update. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays are out, and depending on how the answer turns out, updates could become 3 times a week.

Chapter 51: The White Mask and the Fury of Shuten-dōji

Shuten-dōji was not expecting to be attacked like this—not tonight, not during the night of celebration. Just hours ago, everything had been perfect, aligning precisely with centuries of meticulous planning and countless sacrifices.

The air was thick with tension and anticipation, a palpable hum of power and destiny, a vibrant energy that promised the dawn of a new era. The grand, auda...

Harry

Some said that the other Harry was too skinny, so here's another. Forgot the glasses for the other, but what do you think? Want to know your thoughts.

Chapter 50: Strike from the Shadows

Day two of Kyoto was filled with as much joy and warmth as the first, perhaps even more so as the initial novelty settled into comfortable enjoyment. The family explored temples, serene Zen gardens, and bustling alleyway stalls, immersing themselves deeper into the vibrant culture and rich history of the city.

 Laughter echoed in every step, every shared photo taken against pict...

I can see why Harry is having problems taking his eyes off you when you leave Daphne