Akugyaku Hadou No Brave Soul Novels & Stories

Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to Y ou for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab." 

Tsarayu looked as if he was talking to himself. Tsarayu was confused about the looks of his Martial soul. He thought that since it is his soul in Tsashi's body, his Martial soul would look like him from his original life, but it looked more like Tsashi. It had shiny golden eyes, black hair, and a beautiful face.

"Gotcha!" Yuka, a level six warrior emperor, stepped forward and unleashed her spiritual energy.

“I’m right outside. Yell if you need me.” I step inside, the door sealing behind me. The vault’s dim, a single pedestal glowing, holding the scroll. A figure appears—Akira, the last Moon Eyes, her eyes like mine, radiant. “Ember,” she says, voice soft but heavy. “You’re here to see the truth.” “Show me,” I say, gripping my knife. “What’s this spirit? Why my blood?”

Akira’s POV The ground shook as if even the stones were trying to get away from me. Power surged through every inch of my body, hot and unstoppable, like molten lava. It felt like my skin was tearing apart, my veins running with bright, fiery energy. What had started as whispers had turned into a loud chorus—no longer just a quiet suggestion, but a tidal wave demanding action. Release us. Burn him. Burn them all. End this war with just a single breath.

Ibekwe dug his knees into the ground, and Akagi withdrew immediately like a failed lion. Akagi pounced once again on Ibekwe, throwing his full body mass on him to pull him down, but Ibekwe stood his ground. In the end, their shoulders collided and clamped together. The wrestling drums rolled. Akagi felt the pain of his shoulders and whimpered like a frailed lion. His bones were getting weaker, and Ibekwe was acting beyond expectations. He studied Ibekwe with weary eyes, nursing the pain, and trying to hearken to the voices of those who were cheering him to continue. He swirled his hands as if clearing a filled space in the air and surged forward towards Ibekwe with his weak shoulders. He was

The fear they had for me was so strong that they could commit suicide with just a flick of my wrist, and it’s all thanks to my final act years back. “Father, I’m sorry I failed you.” Craig mumbled. I could tell from the diagonal slash flame that he was hurting. It was the strongest flame Aura sword technique at just 20%, and Craig’s life was in such danger. Maybe I had underestimated Ryu. That little boy has grown into something befitting; I might have a hard time killing him if we fought head-on. I uncased my katana, taking my stance before Craig. Gasps enveloped the room, crazy thoughts roaming through their head as I raised my sword up.

his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth. "Adam talks way too much sometimes," she said with a sympathetic shake of her head. "It's okay. Higan is also pretty blunt," I said. "It's called being honest," Higan corrected as he walked into the room and sat next to me. "I walk away for a moment and you are ready to slander me." I tensed when he rested his hand a little too high on my thigh, the balls of his fingers dipped into my inner thigh. I looked at the couple in front of me. They were talking about something and did not pay us any mind so, I relaxed a little.

Strigha growled inside my head, his rage shot up my spine in waves of ice and fire. “You won't see Armageddon, roach!” I spat before plugging my claws deep into his eyes until I felt the softness of his brain hit the tip of my claws and I pulled his eyes out! He roared from the pain clawing at my arms and I tossed him out of the melting glass window. “I don't know how long I can hold the barrier!” Akira’s voice rang inside my head like a desperate plea for assistance. Fuck! I had let myself get distracted!