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The World After Judgment Day

Art cover: https://m.webnovel.com/profile/4323932226?appId=10 In a world forever altered, a catastrophic event, known as the Rapture, tore apart the very fabric of society. Unaware of the impending disaster, Alexander Ponderosa found himself thrust into the heart of chaos while visiting Zamboanga. From the depths of the Earth's fractured crust, legions of demons, monsters, and unimaginable horrors emerged, unleashing unrelenting terror upon humanity. The battle for survival began as civilization desperately fought against the encroaching darkness. However, even the fortified Christian stronghold of Manila fell in the year 2030, succumbing to the overwhelming forces of damnation. Yet, amidst the ruins and despair, a glimmer of hope persisted. Step into a world where shattered settlements cling to existence, their resilience a testament to the unyielding human spirit. Explore the harrowing tales of survivors who defy the odds, their determination and fortitude shining as beacons of light in a darkened realm. Unearth the burning question that hangs heavily in the air: How long can they endure? Embark on a journey alongside these characters as they navigate treacherous landscapes, confront unimaginable horrors, and delve into the depths of their own humanity. In this gripping narrative of resilience and redemption, the fate of humanity teeters on a precipice. Will these survivors muster the strength to reclaim their shattered world, or will they become mere relics of a bygone era? Prepare yourself for an immersive and thrilling adventure in a post-Rapture landscape, where every choice carries weight, and every step could be your last. Welcome to a world where the fight for survival is only the beginning...

Karunezune · Fantasy
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89 Chs

The Mansion

After we finished our ice cream trip at the beach, we received a message from Stellar, indicating that we should assemble in the mansion. It seemed like something important was brewing regarding the island and the nuclear reactor, possibly an operation to liberate the island or another significant task.

Tap Tap Tap

The rhythmic taps of Venidith's fingers echoed through the empty meeting room, a sign of her impatience. "Where is he? I thought we were going to have a brief meeting and then go" she mused.

"Well, they might still be working on something, possibly related to the island," I replied, glancing around the room. The sunlight streaming in from the windows played on Venidith's silver-white hair, accentuating her crimson-red eyes as they locked onto me.

"Don't worry big sis, it might just be them bringing in something," Sam chimed in, swinging her legs beneath her chair.