Asura Kishin Novels & Stories

Oh now you have definitely crossed the line, I will make sure you are charged for assault you hear me , this will be your last day in this school Sooha did not bother to turn back Right now, the only thing that mattered was getting to Pappie’s on time it was now looking like an impossible task

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

His persona from serious, has molded into one of amusement, as his eyes gleam testily. "I'm aware of how much she could help, brother. That's not my point. My point is that I don't want Alaya here, where creatures like Sinful have full control," Asher states, then he looks back at me over the rim of the glance. "People here would eat you alive, beautiful. In more ways than one." I'm not sure what he means by the exactly, but I'm repulsed either way. This isn't the first time I've heard the name Sinful, but I'm going to listen to Death when she told me I don't want to know about him.

I nod, “Since I have to be visible, I’ll assign myself to their tables and make vague comments. But we have to give them a chance to get me alone and allow them to strike.” He nods. “That’s why we need everyone to come in and plan this carefully.” As soon as he walks away, my mind keeps spinning with possible plans. There are so many things to consider. Within the hour, every Assassin within the vicinity is once again sitting at the conference table. I look around with amazement; Priest, Corbin, Dragon, Stryker, Cameron, Jaxon’s niece, Valkyrie, a Scotsman who is ironically named Scotty, Phanthom and Heathen join our group. Phantom is the strong, quiet type, while Heathen is a loud, rugged c

The raiders began to split into two. My friends and I couldn’t help gawking in terror at the newly appeared enemy marching through the opened path that the cheering raiders created. It was a giant, standing four meters tall and bulky. He looked like an Indian warrior, but his steel armor matched the skin color, like a living metal statue. “My God, what is that?” Katie gasped. The rest of us were trembling. “That’s an Asura,” someone beside her replied. “A brave that can transform into a metal giant.”

Tadhg Walter smiled faintly. As soon as he lifted his hand, the rolling Asura Spiritual Energy immediately began to appear, and there were scenes of countless sentient beings in it. "Asura's power, the aura of living beings! How do you have this kind of power! And you can still display it here! You are..." "Look it is." Interrupting the original Emperor Grand's words, Tadhg Walter smiled and said, later these forces began to manifest a few images, one of which was the image of Tadhg Walter fighting and killing the enemy in Killing Religion.

It was as if she had ceased breathing previously, and had only taken air in after a long while— like a person who drowned and had just revived. However, to the five men who were her murderers, she was Asura who returned from the gates of hell to seek vengeance. “N-No way…”

The cageborn paused, head tilting, as if considering him. Then it lunged. Kieran threw up his arms— and the cageborn slipped through them like smoke, striking his chest. Kieran screamed as black tendrils spread across his skin like frost burning hot. He collapsed, convulsing, eyes rolling back. “No!” I shouted, and the word tried to become panic— I crushed it into a decision. “OFF,” I said. Ash surged from the runes—black cinders lifting like a storm—slamming into the cageborn and ripping it off Kieran’s chest in a violent pull. The creature skidded across the floor, shrieking.

"Do you know what you are asking? To bring back the dead is to defy the natural order." "I don't care about the natural order." "But the Moon Goddess does." She reached out a withered hand and touched Sienna's forehead. "She has been cold for a long time. Her soul has already departed." Despair washed over me. "So there's no way?" "I didn't say there was no way," the crone said, turning to me. Her blind eyes glittered with an eerie light. "But it demands a price. Life for life. A soul for a soul. That is the balance."

She tried again and again, but nothing. "Bhaera, fall back!" Cassius’s command boomed across the field. As she darted back to our position, Cassius gathered his power. A massive spear of pure mana materialized before him and shot forward, silent and lethal, barreling toward the creature's chest. It struck with a concussive force that we felt in the air around us, but no sound. We held our breath. Instead of piercing its hide, the spear simply shattered, dissolving into a thousand fading motes of light.