Nobody called them normal dungeons.
The five structures hanging above Mythal did not look like anything the system had ever produced. Black fractures in the sky with ancient stone pushing through from sowhere else, gold symbols burning along the torn edges in patterns that shifted continuously and never repeated.
Storm clouds spiraled around each gate in directions the actual weather had nothing to do with. The sky around them looked darker even in full daylight, as if the gates were drawing sothing out of the air.
People who got close reported headaches first. Then the pressure that sat in the chest and stayed after they walked away. Several people near the Hollow Sky gate reported sounds, not clearly, just fragnts.
Sothing rhythmic and low, they felt more than heard.
One woman livestread herself approaching the Crimson Eden gate, stopped thirty feet from the barrier, said she could see movent in the dark beyond it, and walked away without finishing the sentence.
Everyone near the gates described the sa thing.
Being watched.
...
Every screen on the Astra Continent switched to ergency broadcast within two hours.
The anchor on the main network had not slept. Behind her, a map of the continent showed five cities marked in red.
Mythal, Divide, Virex, Eldran, and Karn Hollow.
"The five cities that completed the standard C-rank phase first are all reporting the sa phenonon," she said.
The footage cycled through each city.
Divide’s gates over a frozen skyline.
Virex above the harbor, ocean storms forming under them in shapes no weather system could account for.
Eldran’s sky fractured by gold lightning along the symbol edges.
Karn Hollow shadowed beneath one gate that sat low enough to the rooftops that the pressure had driven most residents from the surrounding blocks.
She paused. "Analysts cannot currently determine the origin or purpose of the Mythical Gates."
The sentence spread faster than the footage. Until now, people thought soone understood the system.
The Mythical Gates destroyed that belief in under a day.
...
Supply stores emptied within hours, not from organized preparation but from panic with no particular plan behind it.
Parents began pulling children from the schools closest to the gates. Apartnt prices in the outer districts tripled overnight. Several hospitals quietly relocated long-term patients further from the city center.
People stopped gathering under open skylines.
Ergency vehicles ran continuously. The guild headquarters went into full lockdown.
Recruitnt offers started appearing publicly within hours.
So guilds offered relocation packages. Others offered guaranteed advancent contracts for hunters willing to attempt Mythical entries early. One smaller guild announced they had already assembled a strike team for Titan Grave.
Nobody believed they would survive it.
Not everyone stayed away.
A C-rank movent specialist attempted to cross the Hollow Sky boundary at 11:14 AM. The livestream lasted twenty-seven seconds. The mont he crossed the threshold, his movent changed direction without warning.
One step carried him sideways.
The next launched him upward hard enough to crash him against invisible stone sowhere above the visible gate structure before the system forcibly ejected him back outside the boundary.
Three ribs were broken, and his lungs collapsed. He was rejected by the dungeon, and the clip on him reached eight million views in under an hour.
After that, fewer people approached the barriers casually.
A low-ranked hunter near Hollow Sky dropped to his knees with both hands pressed to his head. The people around him pulled back.
"What happened?"
He stared up at the gate with bloodshot eyes. "It keeps whispering."
A woman nearby was crying. Every ti she looked at the Crimson Eden gate, she said she could see sothing moving in the dark beyond it. She could not describe what. She kept saying she could see it moving.
A livestread analyst sat at his desk with readings displayed behind him. "These don’t behave like normal dungeons." He looked at his data, then at the cara, and said nothing else.
Another expert said quietly, almost to herself. "It almost feels like the gates are alive."
That clip spread across every platform within minutes.
Within hours, the forums began categorizing the gates by behavior.
Titan Grave felt heavier than the others.
Crimson Eden changed how people felt.
Hollow Sky made directions unreliable.
The Abyssal Clock caused synchronized timing errors in nearby electronics.
Divine Maze returned contradictory spatial asurents depending on who perford the scan.
Nobody knew what any of it ant yet. But people had started trying to survive it already. By evening, every major guild in Mythal had assembled condition-analysis teams.
Nobody was trying to clear the gates yet.
They were trying to figure out how not to die inside them first.
...
Sora had been living for hours when she ntioned going near one.
Her chat lit up.
WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT!
ARE YOU INSANE!
SORA!
"Probably," she said, and the laugh that ca with it was not her usual one. "I went to the outer barrier near Divine Maze this morning." She looked at her hands. "It felt wrong."
She tried again. "You know the feeling when you walk into a room and can tell sothing happened there before you arrived? That, except the room was the size of a skyscraper, and it was tracking you." She rubbed her arms. "When I got close, I felt like sothing inside the gate registered ... It was terrifying."
Her chat ran quietly for almost ten seconds before individual ssages beca readable again. Three other strears attempted controlled approaches before sunset.
One carried weighted chains toward Titan Grave and reported the pressure easing slightly once his mana output increased. Another entered Crimson Eden’s outer radius wearing a monitored emotional-feedback headset and started crying before the readings even changed. The third approached the Divine Maze with six synchronized drones.
Only four drones returned the sa footage.
"The weird part?" Sora looked toward the gate beyond the city skyline. "I don’t think it cared whether I left."
...
Nobody touched breakfast in Kai’s apartnt.
The television ran ergency coverage. Rain hit the windows. Leo sat forward with his elbows on his knees, working to look calm in a way that was visible from across the room.
"Maybe they’re just bigger C-ranks," he said.
Nobody answered.
Mina was looking at the nearest Mythical Gate through the window. Even through the glass, the pressure was present, a faint weight that had sat in the room since the gates appeared. She said quietly, "I hate those things."
Kai looked at her and his eyes slightly widened. He had seen Mina worried before but this was different.
Leo forced a short laugh. "Well, Kai and the others cleared the C-ranks, so they can probably handle these too." He looked at Kai. "Right?"
Kai did not answer imdiately.
Leo’s forced calm cracked at the edges. "Right?"
Kai noticed Leo was not really asking whether the gates could be cleared. He was asking whether Kai could clear them.
Mina pulled Leo close.
Kai noticed her hands weren’t entirely steady but he said nothing. He looked at the gate through the window instead, at the gold symbols shifting along its edges in patterns that never repeated.
The distortion moved again and it recognized the gates.
That bothered him.
...
The GaleWing ergency eting ran without casual conversation.
Raze stood watching footage from Divide’s gates on a projection screen, not speaking. Victor sat at the table with analysts who had been running readings for hours and had nothing to show for it. Elena’s crystals were active but recalibrating every few minutes as the gate readings shifted.
The readings kept changing, each recalibration returning slightly larger values than the last. Like the gates were breathing.
Then every screen in the room was interrupted at once.
[Mythical C-Ranks Mandatory for B-Rank Advancent.]
[Mythical Phase Cannot Be Skipped.]
The room went completely quiet. Raze turned from the screen, looked at the notification, and then at nothing in particular.
There was no choice.
Enter the gates or stop advancing.
Victor was already making a list. Not of who was strongest but of who could survive conditions nobody understood yet.
Then the Hollow Sky gate moved.
Everyone in the room saw it on the projection screen at the sa mont people outside saw it in the sky.
Not opening or expanding.
The entire structure rotated slightly within its fracture, the chains around it swinging outward and then settling back. The movent lasted four seconds and produced a vibration that carried through the building’s floor rather than through the air.
On the streets, cars and people who had been walking all stopped. Ergency sirens started across the city in a spreading wave as the proximity sensors triggered.
Kai felt it in the apartnt. A low vibration through the floor, the glass of water on the counter moving slightly. He felt it before he understood it.
He looked at the gate through the window.
It had gone still.
The gold symbols continued their slow shift and the chains had settled back. Four seconds of movent before it froze like sothing enormous had shifted and settled again.
Below on the street, people who had been frozen began moving again, pulling out phones, pulling each other by the arm.
The city’s ergency sirens did not stop.
By midnight, most people had stopped expecting them to.
Kai looked at Mina and Leo on the couch. Mina’s arm was still around her brother while the television was still running coverage of a city that had just watched one of its five impossible gates move for the first ti.
He would make a plan like he always did.
His phone vibrated three seconds later.
[Ergency Mythical Coordination eting.]
[Mandatory Attendance.]
Kai looked back at the gate once before answering.
The symbols along its edges shifted again. For the first ti since the gates appeared, one of the patterns stayed the sa.
Only for a second.
Then it changed again.
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