Novel & Cerita Anti World Noble Phantasm

Black - "All evil is here. The time for revenge has come! This is the roar of my soul that was polished by hatred... !!!" Karmic Fire inflates immediately, burnt black the floor instantaneously, evaporated the air, resembled the tide to be the same, looks like a wicked dragon's breath, went towards Jeanne body. Jeanne - "Here's the work of the Lord! My flag, defend our brethrens!... !!!" Jeanne liberated her own Noble Phantasm True Name similarly. And a bright and radiant golden light also bloomed from Jeanne's Holy Flag and created a barrier surrounding her.

Philip glanced in that direction without a word and turned to look at the warcraft in front of him. Even the latest warcraft could hardly withstand a level nine pseudo holy being. After all, with the current technology, it was not easy to make warcraft that could overcome a pseudo holy being, not to mention an indomitable pseudo holy being like Adonis. No warcraft could do it under normal circumstances. Very soon, the blue protective barrier on the warcraft shattered and melted away like snowflakes under the sun. … In Lewe, everyone on the battlefield was completely lost in the fight. Countless corpses fell from the sky, including many members of the White Marsh royal family!

I jumped back and composed myself, this guy shouldn’t be taken lightly. My arm is shaking from that punch. I have never felt a skull that hard, what the heck is he taking? Some sort of wolverine serum or what? Damn, that hurt! I shook my hands and got into my attack position. “You got a naughty hard boiled head, eh?” I mocked. “I am the mighty soldier of the October Family! Dylan the Dragon of the North! My power is so immense that the likes of you lowlifes will never attain in your pitiful life.” His eyes widen and he fixed his glare to me while smirking like a psychopath.

"Yes of course, but if you're thinking of going there, it's not yet time. You need to get stronger." "Why did you call it a World??" Vic asked "Will you always question me like this," Ang replied, "Well!! It's different from this, far more better than the human world. No more question." "Just let's have a stroll around the human world. Let's go to some nice places?" "Okay, I'm sorry. You want to take a stroll right? I know somewhere great we can go." Vic replied as he went in the direction of a basketball Court. *Basketball Court*

it's much scarier than I thought. Anyone who lives in the world cannot and is not allowed to see what is called hell. But what I witnessed now has gone beyond everything. Not believing is normal. Because throughout my life as the last Luna descendant, I have never imagined that there would be a day where a powered Alpha army would clash with each other using magic and kill each other. The war in front of me is truly different from any war I have ever seen or heard before. Because I didn't know there would be a royal army where all members were powered Alphas.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

He slung his gym bag over his shoulder and attempted to walk around him, only to be blocked. They stood in a silent standoff, eyes locked. If Dante wanted dominance battle , Taiga would give it to him. He let his pheromones seep into the air, slow at first, then thick and heady, flooding the living room like a silent war cry. But Dante’s lips just curled. “You think you can scare me off?” Dante scoffed. “You might be the highest rank a Luna can get to... but so is my Enigma.” And then he unleashed his own.

Silence. Absolute silence. Mia felt every person around her freeze. Even the air seemed heavier. The rival family. The enemy. The people behind everything. The attacks. The messages. The photographs. The war. Mark's expression didn't change. Which somehow made it worse. "You joined them." Not a question. A statement. Isabella nodded. Once. "No." Mia frowned. Isabella looked directly at her. "I aligned with them." The distinction sounded important. And dangerous. Mark's voice lowered.

"How much did Liana pay you guys? I'll double it!" Gwyneth yelled. "Bitch! I'm not looking for extra money today. I just want something nice to treat myself to!" the guy with bright yellow hair snapped back. He yanked at her clothes, ripping her collar open and reaching for her neck. Fear clouded Gwyneth's face, and despair rose inside her. Her pants were nearly down when she quickly snatched a wine bottle from the table and smashed it over the guy with yellow hair.

Diana’s words violently screamed inside my brain–the Eye of Aethelgard was powered by dark, malicious witchcraft. It was a spell of pure spiritual manipulation. If regular physical weapons couldn't touch them, it meant the phantoms could only be killed by channeling a higher spiritual frequency, pure Alpha magic or ancient lineage blood, directly into the metal. Stepping directly into the path of a towering phantom warrior who was raising his rusted blade to split a fallen royal soldier in half, I lunged forward. Before the phantom could swing, I sharply slid the sharp edge of my silver blade directly across the palm of my left hand.