Chapter 51:

Chapter 51 – Monarch’s Echo: The World Responds

Ascension of the Void Monarch


The blackened skies trembled.

All across the shattered remnants of the old world—survivor colonies, rogue outposts, and even deep within the floating bastions of the elite—one truth spread like wildfire:

Ren Kisaragi had returned.

The Void Monarch still lived.

In the Citadel of Ash, a cloaked scout knelt before a throne carved from bone and obsidian.

"My Queen," he whispered, trembling. "It’s confirmed. The Void Monarch… he's back."

The woman on the throne tilted her head. Her crimson eyes narrowed beneath her crown of twisted thorns.

"After seven years..." she murmured. "So the cycle resumes."

She stood, her voice echoing like a thousand whispers. “Send the Wyrmkin. Let’s see if the past truly dares to face the future.”

Meanwhile, deep in the storm-ridden skies of the Eastern Reaches, inside an airship shaped like a massive Leviathan, a man in a tattered Hunter cloak slammed his fist into a console.

“Ren is alive?!” he growled. “That idiot’s going to get himself killed… again.”

Behind him, a younger hunter leaned forward, eyes wide. “So… is he really the Void Monarch?”

The older man didn’t answer. He just stared at the horizon, the clouds reflecting the glow of distant Abyssal Gates reigniting.

And far below, in the lowest layer of the Abyss, Nyx sat upon the Throne of Thorns.

He opened his eyes.

“Ren,” he said softly. “You’ve awakened early.”

His voice cracked with both surprise and dark amusement.

“It seems… my plan must accelerate.”

Behind him, cloaked figures emerged from the void—corrupted Hunters once thought dead.

“Send the Heralds,” Nyx ordered. “Test his resolve. If he is still weak… destroy him.”

Back in the ruins of the Silver District, Ren stood with Aelira and the cloaked man—now known as Kael, the last Celestial Warden.

Ren’s gaze burned.

“Let them come,” he said, cracking his knuckles. “Let the world send every monster, tyrant, and ghost from my past.”

A pause.

“I’m done running.”

The system flickered alive:

[Alert: Multiple Monarch-class threats converging.] [Prepare for Battle – Estimated Arrival: 72 Hours.]

Kael turned toward him. “We have three days. Then the war truly begins.”

Ren smirked.

“Good. I need the warm-up.”

Next up: Chapter 52 – Echoes of Betrayal: The Hunters Reawaken