Batman: Assault On Arkham King Shark นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Nothing told you what was going on?” Tara steps back, shaking her head, eyes fixed on where my hand should be. “They said the king ordered a further examination of our husbands’ plot. What happened to your hand?” “An assassin bit it off,” I say, more concerned with what was going on while I regained. Especially since Tara goes pale, clearly receiving this information for the very first time. “You had no idea I was attacked?” “No! And I don’t understand…how did an assassin bite your hand off?” She still can’t take her eyes off my bandaged stump. “How could anyone possibly—”

He clenches his fist into a ball, glaring down at the water. "The seas are marked by Assan, the king of the seas. He's now covered in Assan mark, blending in with the scent of the sea." I look back over at the alpha king's mate as she shifts back, slowly standing to her feet. I got what I need, they'll come for her. I walk over grabbing her by her arm, forcing her to walk, heading back.

Alpha Baldwin’s eyes stare back at me, unseeing and dead. Blood drips down from his neck, hitting the floor in sweet drips. Drip, drip, drip. I nibble on my lower lip, already finding myself getting excited to do something like that. I can feel those hunter’s heads squashing in my hands, I can recall the sound of their limbs tearing apart. Such sweet, sweet sounds. Pleasant to the ears and satisfying for my heart. “ Whoever rebels against Alpha King…He will meet the same end as my father. ” Kale announces to the large crowd of werewolves before he drops the head.

The wind muffles the sound of his screams. King is the next one to join the fight. Unlike my father’s lycan, King moves stealthfully through the chaos. He inches closer to the house. One of Fairs’s warriors is thrown back, and King catches him as he falls to the ground. Placing a single paw on the warrior's chest, he rips out his throat and tosses it to the side.

King Asnus called hesitantly, "there's something you need to know." "What, pray tell?" "The raiders, they had sharp claws and teeth. Their eyes also glowed a weird green. Thru seemed strange but they were humans, I'm not sure if…" he trailed off. Sebastian's eyes narrowed. Definitely not vampires. Green eyes… vampires were red. "I'll take care of it. Do as I have commanded." King Asnus bowed, "yes, my lord." Sebastian turned and went down the roof. "Are you leaving?" Aurora asked when she saw him walking out of the partially destroyed palace.

“Beast! You’re seeking death!” Andrius’ soul energy had already detected its presence. He turned around and struck with a palm. “Demonic Devastation!” The powerful palm strike whipped up a fierce wind on the deck. Noir and the others had to retreat more than ten steps back to avoid being affected by the gusts. Meanwhile, the mutant shark king had already lunged. Boom! The two collided. One was a massive creature from the vast ocean, existing for an unknown amount of time, charging recklessly and overwhelmingly powerful, the mutant shark king.

he shouted. He had dropped his attention from me completely, and he began rushing toward Stephen's position. At the exact same time, the warriors around Stephen suddenly dispersed and moved backward like they had planned this exact moment all along, and they left the Alpha King standing alone and completely unprotected from the side. The next moment, I saw Rowan appear right next to his brother, and he was holding a dagger that looked incredibly sharp, and he stabbed Stephen immediately in the side before the king could even turn around to defend himself.

"Come with me." I quickly followed him and he led me to the Alpha King's chamber. I saw King William lying on his bed. His eyes were tightly closed as if he was in pain and the witch doctor was beside him, reciting a spell. "Doctor Samara," Conrad called quietly as he sidled up to her. "How is the King?" "He's already okay. I put his wolf asleep," Doctor Samara answered with a weak smile. "What happened? I thought his wolf was supposed to be asleep for three weeks after you put a spell on him last week? Why did his wolf still lash out?"

They walked to a familiar forest patch and without a word, Klick started attacking Bruce the moment he let the webbed hand go. Bruce wasn’t prepared for the attack and dodged it poorly but he didn’t have time to ask questions. Klick was already swinging out a kick that Bruce narrowly dodged. The sparring session was on, fiercer than Bruce remembered it to be. He’d never seen Klick so bloodthirsty in their sparring and it reminded the shark merman that Klick was an actual assassin. “Am I weak?” Klick asked as he stabbed the tree where Bruce previously stood with his hand. There was a hole where his hand had been and Klick took off again, lunging at Bruce who failed to answer.