Apocalypse Of All Races Novels & Stories

Along with the sound of rushing wind, the lives of the Rank 5 Earth King Ranked Realm Dark Races disappeared from the world forever. Lucas looked at the Rank 5 Earth King Ranked Realm Dark Races’ corpse indifferently. He couldn't understand why there were always people who liked to use their identities to threaten him. "Senior, these Dark Races really don't know what's good for them. They actually dare to threaten you!" Ansley, who was on the side, snorted indifferently. A day later... Apocalyptic Legion integrated all the zombies in the place where zombies gathered. They once again looked for zombies in the wild.

Flying up, I look through the opening and stifle a cry when I see dead bodies littering the bloody ground. I think about what I can do to stop the destruction around me, but all I can do is repeat the apocalyptic prophecies that we’ve read. Humanity's sacrifice shall be its champion. Should love and goodness prevail, the world will be saved. Should death and greed succeed, the end shall be a new beginning filled with death, subjugation, and destruction.

However, the moment he made contact with the chains, powerful energy burst forth and sent him flying. Xandros said, “It’s no use. Even extremely powerful figures will not be able to snap the chains, let alone you.” Hearing this, James gave up. He said, “Now is the brightest era of the non-human races, ye, this is also the age of apocalypse for the human race. As the non-human races rise, a seal has been placed in the bodies of all humans. From today onward, it’ll be nigh impossible for humans to break through the ranks.”

“About that tour?” “Right! Come along.” He strutted out the door. Akaisha stuck close to him as he explained where everything was. She had already found the bathroom on her own. Ralev showed her to the break room and Mitchum’s office. There was the audio room and the history room. “There’s so much information from before the dark times. Most of it is on the human race but that’s because the other races have yet to merge information.” She nodded her head. It seemed plausible. The other races were mostly mythical and fantastical during those times. No one could prove they existed until after the dark times. The apocalypse did not affect the other races. “So, will we have access to your race’s

"The History of the Human Race. We were not originally from this world. Our race was insignificant then compared to where we are now. We fought wars until our planet collapsed into an apocalypse of hunger and despair. And then they came. At first they promised us a new beginning. Where wealth and unimaginable power would be available to those brave enough to face the challenges of a path they called enlightenment. The Way to Become Gods Ourselves.

she added. "Hmm. This is bad" he said. "How?" "Don't you get the clear view? They are creating zombies and weapons!" He said restlessly. Her brain started working fast as she shone her eyes in terror when she realized what he was trying to explain. "The Apocalypse," she said. "Bingo!" He snapped his fingers. "We have to look for a way to stop them. This is bad. Really bad" he said. Oscar walked to the front row of fhe zombies and observed all of them as Igor and Willow stopped talking and started opening up their parcels.

We do not have time to indulge ourselves in our sexual needs. Tempted to give in, with want burning me from the inside out, but I can’t. I need to find it before all ends, before I can cause more despair in this world. I have already unleashed some of it into the world, for I am Apocalypse.

“Not yet. He’s fighting… Somehow, he is fighting.” Bishop stepped forward, pale under the electric storm, his arrogance cracking. “You fools don’t understand! He’s beyond control. Azrael’s seed—it’s the apocalypse in a body!” Vex’s face twisted into something dark, a smile with no humour. “Then why aren’t we celebrating?” Because, I realised with icy clarity, that victory was impossible. Luca’s energy surged outward, consuming cars, tearing buildings, and ripping chunks of asphalt into the air. The Serpents we had seen arriving moments before were obliterated by mere proximity.

They all glanced at Ahrio and Svetlana’s direction smiling, yet somehow the worry is hidden there on the edge because they know the two might not have the ending that they want and deserved. They all know it. Because they also might share the same fate if they will not survive here and find the way out of the death’s door. This race is uncertain. The risk is too high, the sacrifice too heavy yet the reward might not be as worth it.

He continued, "I won't pretend, I intend to conquer the world, every realm must kneel to me, humans, wolves, elves, vampires and demons, must all bow before me." Mars scoffed, I widened my eyes and stomped on his leg beneath the table, my glare screaming: Do you want to be frozen to death? He said, "Look I don't know who you are, but that sounds utterly impossible, first you must kill every race you just named and, how do you plan to accomplish that." Raphael replied, "I do not plan to annihilate or conquer a race or anyone except Roosevelt, what I will do instead is forge an alliance between me and each race, just like the pact I want to propose to you, wolf."