Battle B-daman Series Novels & Stories

This guy was just too skinny and light for Kalen to struggle to bring him down. Bam!! Bam!! Bam!! The fall disoriented him, so he couldn’t react as Kalen unleashed a flurry of blows at his face. The Berserker Battle Mode is a very straightforward and easy divine battle art, but don’t dare underestimate its strength. This series of calculations by him was all it took to kill this troublesome fellow. His flurry of blows blew his opponent’s head off, as his brain matters scattered all over the floor. The spectators were slow to react but as soon as they understood, cheers erupted everywhere.

Their bodies collapsed in smoke and screams. “Cowards!” she hissed. “I gave you power! Fight!” On the other side, Damian slowly approached the invisible line that separated both armies. He stood there, completely at ease, then looked her dead in the eye with a grin that sent a chill down her spine. “Well, well,” he drawled mockingly. “Welcome to the battlefield, Lila. I do hope you’ve brought your best… because you’re going to need it.”

"For our heritage and for our posterity!" Damon. Damon surged ahead, his sword gleaming in the morning sun. He faced the rebel leader directly, their swords colliding with a loud clang. The impact's force generated shockwaves that rippled through the ground, sparking a battle in their midst. Damon battled with exactness and power, each action carefully planned to defend Kyra and the artifact. The leader of the rebels was a strong adversary, but Damon was relentless, unwavering in his resolve. Damon snarled, shoving the rogue leader back, declaring, "You will not emerge victorious today." "This place is our residence, and we will protect it with our dying breath."

“That’s how you do it.” He turned away from Jimin and ran on towards the forefront of the battle, not even caring about his head that was pouring out blood. Jimin stared in admiration at all of them there – fighting against witches, humans and other creatures. They were outnumbered but they were courageous enough to keep fighting. As he trudged along, he bumped into a man with a brazen armor and the man turned around and faced him. “Tae?” His voice was rich and demanding, kingly. Jimin knew immediately that he was face to face with the man of the myth. He was face to face with Dan Damon.

He hits the other eye of Daman before letting go of his weak body. Zayn got to his feet and turned away from him, breathing calmly and steadily. "You really think you can walk in and rule Baridoki? The kingdom that has never been defeated in war. Silas brought you and your warriors to your death" Daman silently rose to his feet and stared at Zayn from behind with his face covered in blood and two black eyes that made it almost impossible to see. His fingers grew into claws once again and he pulled forward to stab into Zayn but he saw it coming already.

Within a blink of an eye, the vampire leader had the beta by the throat choking him. The other two vampires were already on the gamma pouncing on him. There was no one to help the others and they could not even send a mind link to the warriors outside. Within minutes half the furniture in the packhouse was broken in half. The battle inside was brutal, the beta and gamma could hold their own as they were of the higher ranks and were more skilled in battle.

Claws sliced and swords clashed in a fierce and gruesome battle. I bolted through the fray of the battle, my eyes scanning the grounds for Damion. "Are you looking for me, mutt?" Damion's infuriating voice called from above. I looked up at a low balcony just above my head. There Damion stood, he stared down at me with a wicked sneer. With a snarl, I took a step forward to leap onto the balcony and slaughter him right then and there. "I wouldn't do that if I were you," he warned as he placed his hand on a lever.

“Lorenzo. Randish. You’ve been making quite the mess. And now you expect me to sit back and do nothing?” Bain’s voice was calm, lethal. “I don’t expect anything from dead men.” Dmitry’s smirk vanished. “You’re bold, Blackwood. But bold men die just as easily as cowards.” Bain tilted his head slightly. “The difference is, I don’t die.” It happened in an instant. Bain’s men moved, gunfire erupted, and the quiet night exploded into chaos. Bain moved like a phantom, weaving through the fight with lethal precision. Dmitry’s men fell one by one, their screams lost in the symphony of violence.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

“Let them come,” Amidst the turmoil, I finally spotted Damon, the ruthless leader of the rogues, striding forward with a self-assured smirk. Beside him, Duscha's gaze bore a mix of defiance and animosity towards us. At the forefront of our defence, Ryder and Rex stood with fierce determination in their eyes. "Damon," Ryder's voice cut through the chaos, "You underestimate us." Damon's menacing laughter reverberated across the battlefield. "You can't hide behind your precious barrier forever, Ryder. It's only a matter of time before it crumbles, and then we will crush you all."