Albus Dumbledore Vs Lord Voldemort Novels & Stories

If they did not, the sword energy might kill them. Even though they were Grandmasters who were powerful enough to establish their groups, they were still unable to withstand one move from Henry. Albus smiled bitterly. He moved his body and appeared in front of them almost instantly. He took Cobalt Dragon away. Fortunately, Henry had very little vital energy left in his body. He could only exert 20 percent of his strength at most. Otherwise, even Albus would not have been able to save Cobalt Dragon. It would be a massive loss for Aurelia if General Cobalt Dragon were to die.

he snarled, his voice was guttural, trembling with a fury that came from the marrow of his bones. Alaric’s eyes widened when he saw that the Dark Lord recognised Dareth. It was really him. The real culprit that took Ron's powers, sight, and lifespan in his last life. His staff instantly appeared in his hand, the eyes of the snake gleaming a sharp green and he went to stand beside Vathar, also glaring at Dareth.

They suited each other in a way. “And a pleasure to see you again, Ms. Moonshadow,” He added. “Chancellor Canis,” I said. “I thought you were too old for things like this?” “Deucalion was a bit insistent on me coming, so here I am,” Albus said with a shrug. Albus Canis was a powerful mage and master of magic, if not the most powerful. He and I helped rebuild the academy after it was almost destroyed by the war of the first Black Rose.

Both suddenly looked like they wanted to continue the fight they didn't get to finish before. "Ooh, my bad, let's see how those flames get extinguished then." Draco grinned and suddenly he summoned six ice wolves out of nowhere. "Hahaha I am the strongest demon alive do you think you can defeat me?" Lucas teased. Upon seeing how powerful Draco was they couldn't meet up to his powers. Aside from the devil he was the strongest. Some mere werewolf can't just come and say he was stronger than him. "Then let's see who's stronger. You think I'm some mere werewolf huh? To burst your bubble I ain't? I am the Alpha king and I am here to conquer darkness." Draco fired.

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

Waylon scuffed with disappointment. "I was-" Drac tried to say but within a blink of an eye, Waylon was in front of him squeezing him by the neck. "How many more times will you continue to disappoint me?" Waylon pressed against his jugular. "My lord…he is pure…blood…I am…only…a half-breed," Drac stuttered. "They were seven of you, seven of my gallant warriors could not disarm a single werewolf. He is not even of royal blood," he spat out and flung him against the wall.

I could hear the fight between his men and mine grow hectic even as the door to the hall was closed, leaving only Damien and me in the grand hall. Growling deep in his throat, he ran into me again but this time I was ready, collecting the impact of his right hand landing a blow on my jaw just as I flung him against the side of the wall. “I have been expecting you, Damien. What took you so long? Perhaps, the silver of the dagger was too strong for even an Alpha? Or are you just a weak Alpha? A disgrace. Is that it?” He roared, heading straight for me and it was almost lightning fast how we tried to dodge each other while equally receiving hard punches that would have been strong enough to sen

Derek roared, his alpha dominating the woods as armies from both sides fell on their knees leaving only Damon and Klaus who had a smirked still plastered on his face. "Seems you have not forgotten the past Derek, why don't we just end this once and for all this night?" Klaus requested. "Attack!" He yelled and his large army charged against Mr Derek and his little army who were fully ready for the fight. . . . SECLUDED AREA. "Impossible!you can't defeat me, you can't defeat the god of darkness!" Voldemort yelled, blood gushing freely from of his mouth while Summer in her demonic form hovered above him.

"I didn't expect a little bastard like you would care about the lives of civilians." Hubert had previously hidden himself and prevented his aura from being sensed, even hiding it in his domain. However, it was a completely different situation with Albus, the chief hall master of the Martial Soul Hall. He allowed the power of a martial lord to fill the air and did not activate his domain at all. He had no plans of hiding anything. An immense power came pressing down, and even Chase could not defend himself against such an impact. Albus formed into a remnant of a shadow and brushed past Chase. A wound instantly appeared on Chase's chest. Albus had injured him with a finger.

Thankfully, carpet muffled the sound. And yes, I met Bruce almighty too. I strongly doubt they have anything between them. Bruce actually worships the ground Viktor Anderson walks on. He, too, is from the army, and they were friends there. Their relationship is like of god and his devotee. Like if Viktor Anderson is Voldemort, then Bruce is Bellatrix. You know what I am saying… "Please Leave Ms Davis." I heard Mr. Snobbish say. Huh. Finally! I took my stuff, placed them on my desk and went out for lunch.