Aura Kingdom Armor Novels & Stories

This armor although no rules rule them out from being used but it’s almost embarrassing or rather just logically not right to have them since it creates an unfair advantage in a fight when one has a higher tier crystal it could boost them three times their original strength plus other abilities it has to offer making it extremely powerful but yet forbidden to be used as well. That’s when Adrian and the rest of the warriors took on the mission to take down Anderson and stop all the evil plot he’s plotting. “So, your father has decided that he’d rather let his own son die instead of himself right?” Anderson said, staring dead into Adrian’s eyes. He’s wearing something known as the lord tier ar

Gate 1 " Welcome to Balban service where your dreams of a safe world come true." V1's voice welcomed. " Come on you stupid thing!!!!" I huffed out ready for whatever that was going to be thrown at me. " Kaen! Armour!" Hikaru yelled. In that split second, heavy black armour made out of scales grows from the cuff I was wearing and consumes my whole body. I fell to the ground unable to stand under its weight and as soon as I did a spear hit right where my head used to be.

Its silver blade caught the first light of dawn. "For the kingdom." His voice carried across the valley. "For our future." Thousands of weapons rose into the air. A deafening roar answered him. Behind the front lines, Aurelia tightened the straps of her leather armor. It was lighter than royal battle gear, designed for movement rather than ceremony. Silver threads woven into the dark fabric shimmered faintly, recognizing the blood that flowed through her veins. She stared toward the battlefield. Thousands of lives. Thousands of choices. Thousands who would never return home. Lucian approached quietly.

she stammers. "Knife and Dagger, All types of guns, Rifles, I've used a sword once, ooooh a crossbow, basically anything though. I don't discriminate." "O...O...Okay, that's all I need to know. Welcome to RBMS, Miss Collins." "Oh please, call me Ava, oh and might I recommend a job change; You're not cut out for this," I state before I'm dragged by the hancuffs on my wrists and taken out of the room by the guards.

This thought had been making him worried and he wondered if that was true. The Old Duke saw the discomfort in Heath's eyes and felt a little guilty. He had just told this young man that the hard work he had built up as a knight from his childhood just disappeared after he was exposed to Lycanthropy. was a power that came from within a person who studied any martial arts for a long time. was a unique power that represented the hard work of warriors. Only those who work very hard, and only those who were talented could awaken the within them. And that event was called .

Overall, I liked the armor. The best thing about wedding armor was that it didn’t need to be changed, unlike other armor. With other armor, you had to continue to change it depending on the level of the player, as it could only be leveled up so much. With armor received after getting married, the quality was unique enough to be able to continue leveling up during the duration of the game. “I have a question.” I settled my eyes on Luka as an idea occurred to me. “What is it?” He sounded annoyed. Perhaps he was, as I suspected he just wanted to hurry up and get this over with so we could start beating the game.

I didn't flinch, and I absolutely refused to give him the pathetic satisfaction of showing even a fraction of surprise. Instead, I simply sat perfectly still, my hands resting in my lap, watching his massive reflection in the clear glass of my vanity mirror. Kaelen walked into the room, and the entire atmospheric pressure violently plummeted. He was fully, terrifyingly armored for war. The matte-black, heavy steel of the Vanguard warlord armor entirely encased his massive frame. The broad iron shoulders were molded into the terrifying likeness of roaring wolves, and a massive, lethal silver broadsword was strapped securely to his back.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

Leo (Tank) roared, his voice carrying over the ringing in everyone's ears. The giant man stepped forward, clad in the matte-black "Juggernaut" heavy assault armor they had looted from the Mobile Command Center. The armor made him look like a walking monolith. He reached out and snatched the smoking rifle from the hands of a trembling Ironhead ganger who looked barely out of his teens.

While Dave was picking up his car, Aurora waited in the apartment lobby, playing with her phone and checking her social media accounts. Many comments filled her post from three days ago when she endorsed a local brand called Stargirl, known for producing high-quality products equivalent to famous foreign brands. Stargirl has already introduced three flagship products: sneakers, high heels, and handbags. Affordable prices with guaranteed quality have made Stargirl popular among teenagers. Aurora's smile widened as the positive response to the product she endorsed had captured the interest of her followers on I*******m, Twitter, and F******k.