Aang Airbending Novels & Stories

"Though I don't know when." In the middle of the conversation, suddenly, my ears heard the sound of horseshoes. Prince Keylan, who was riding a white horse leading a small cavalry group, stopped in front of me. His handsome figure and dashing white horse make him look like a prince in the Disney film series. A moment like this was usually the thing the girls who dream of romantic stories have been waiting for. Luckily I wasn't one of them. "Let's go, Anggi!" said Airi, who immediately got on the horse without a rider.

[** NOTE TO THE READERS: This is a reference to MY DRAGON MATE where Kai gets hit too due to the surprise attack of the rogues **] “CHESTER GOT HIT TOO,” Aira screamed furiously through the highly active pack link too as she caught my falling figure and did the most unbelievable thing !!!! She tossed me high up in the air effortlessly as the silvery poison gnawed through my chest but I knew that my weakening figure would fall in the middle of the rogue army ! And the blood suckers knew it too as they waited for my downward journey from the betraying trajectory Aira had shot me into !! However, I could see Aira concentrate hard as she shut her eyes and slowly spread her arms in a graceful cir

According to rumors, the inspiration for this divine battle art was taken from the ancient cartoon series, Avatar, the Last Airbender. The divine battle art researchers found a way after a lot of research to help soldiers slightly replicate the incredible evading technique of airbenders, and their incredible speed also. This divine battle art was at the forefront, in terms of difficulty and requirements to learn. This was already shown through her battle talent. Though she could not be referred to as a genius, she was talented. As she fell from her opponent’s rough throw, she curled herself like a ball and rolled, negating the downward force while her 2 swords complimented it by slashing upw

“I am the king of the desert. I am Sand King! The scorpion introduced himself and laughed loudly. While the sand king laughing endlessly, a quicksand tentacle punches the sand king’s leg that made the king stops from enjoying his laughter moment. The sand king gets very mad like his eyes turn to red as blood, and his body-hair arise. He turned to look who did that to him. A man who is floating on the air while his eyes are close and his head bowing down with a six sand tentacles surround him. It was Chen who transformed from innocent man into a wild powerful earth bender. But he’s out of control. “Who the hell are you? How brave you are to dare punch me, especially on my leg?” the sand king

Shan Zhe bellowed struggling between two older men whose eyes are helpless and worried. On the opposite side, Shan Yang stood without letting out a single word. In his standing posture you can see a bit of marks from punches and cuts on his body everywhere that even the face didn't leave unscathed, it all made by the wind, a spirit-ability warrior. This is the most advantage of having an air-spirit breath because there is wind around you, and it can be your disposal any time. While the fire spirit ability of a warrior such as Shan Yang was needed before he could take the control of it.

The Agora extended family members started discussing, “is he stupid? Flip will surely kill him, with the look of things, Flip wants to end his life for daring to visit Ancestor Agora at the top of the mountain." Miles floated over, his control of air bending was top-notch, as people who witnessed it hiss in shock. He landed on his feet, Flip wasn't bothered about it, his eyes were dimming in rage, "it is just a little trick, hope you are strong enough” he snarled. Miles looked at him coldly, he raised his hand, and a dao technique appeared, right before his face. He didn't make any fancy move, only a palm strike.

If the people surrounding him did not also have a surprised expression on their faces, he would really suspect that he was dreaming. “Impossible! This is impossible!” Angus shook his head continuously as he could not believe the truth. After all, he obtained the martial art technique soon after he entered this area and lots of precious items. He got a lot of the third-grade spirited grass and even obtained a fourth-grade spirited grass. He was even able to refine the fourth-grade spirited grass and that was how he was able to break through into the second-grade ultimate god-level in such a short period of time. He believed that not many people were as lucky as him so he was confident about h

“Careful. Don’t burn yourself out before the fight.” The boy looked up, silent, but nodded once. Aria stood by Ash, staring at the map. She pointed to another glowing mark Elias had drawn. “Here. The wind told me. There are arrows waiting. If we walk that way, they’ll come from the trees. But I can change the air. I can bend it, make them miss.” Ash bent down to her level, gripping her small hand. “You don’t have to carry this, little one.” “Yes, I do,” she whispered, her blue eyes shimmering with tears. “Mama needs me too.”

[** NOTE TO THE READERS: This is a reference to MY DRAGON MATE where Kai gets hit too due to the surprise attack of the rogues **] “CHESTER GOT HIT TOO,” Aira screamed furiously through the highly active pack link too as she caught my falling figure and did the most unbelievable thing !!!! She tossed me high up in the air effortlessly as the silvery poison gnawed through my chest but I knew that my weakening figure would fall in the middle of the rogue army ! And the blood suckers knew it too as they waited for my downward journey from the betraying trajectory Aira had shot me into !! However, I could see Aira concentrate hard as she shut her eyes and slowly spread her arms in a graceful cir

Zephyr says, watching me. I frown. “How?” “You said breathing room. That’s air,” Ancalagon says, standing, as if it’s that simple. I stand up too. “It can’t be that easy.” “Well, you have to have the ability to manipulate air, otherwise, it wouldn’t matter. But we’re trying to help you connect to your air element. Let’s practice," Zephyr says. “Do you mind if we watch?” Merethyl asks. I shrug. “I’m not sure it’s going to work.”