Battle B-daman Series Novels & Stories

“You can’t carry this burden alone. Let me help.” Her eyes met his, a mixture of defiance and desperation. “You’ll only make it worse.” The ground beneath them shuddered again, cracks spreading like veins across the battlefield. From those cracks, smaller creatures began to emerge—gnarled, twisted forms that clawed their way toward the defenders. “Dammit!” Damian cursed, unsheathing his blade. He turned to Elijah. “You deal with her. I’ll handle these.” Without waiting for a response, Damian charged into the fray, cutting down the smaller creatures with ruthless efficiency.

The woman seemed to be enjoying all that was going on below, and the more she waved her hands, the more zombies came out of the ground, making it almost impossible to win the forthcoming battle. "Watch out, Ember!" Damien yelled, nudging her gently and slapping a zombie in the face before severing its head; however, that didn't kill it. "What the fuck? How do we fight off these things?" Damien grunted. Emberlynn held his shoulder as he prepared to fight, and she stepped in front of him. Just as the undead army closed in, Emberlynn raised her hands, and her eyes blazed with a golden light. She lifted off the ground, her radiance illuminating the darkened area.

He spun around theatrically, holding the crowd of timid townspeople in the palm of his hand, “For her mate - her chosen one is Rocco Valence! Or as you know him, the orphan of the last whore to get her throat slit on these cobbles.” The crowd mumbled and whispered together, checking the perimeter I saw Selene’s blonde sisters hovering nearest to the cage. Adam, the one from the photographs was nowhere to be seen, I’d rather know where that sneaky fucker was before it all kicks off. Wicknace then suddenly threw the axe at us with a strength that was surprising considering his fat, ancient age. As we separated to avoid the spinning blade the three of them shifted. Jimmy and Julien were huge, w

What was he waiting for? In a split second, a fire-wielding hound sprang at us! Dan grabbed my arm and lurched right to avoid its attack. By now, I knew who he was: Alpha Ambrose’s brother, Argos. An earth-shattering cry filled the air as he snapped his jaws around Mike’s flank! Dan watched his trusted guard fall to the ground with a thud! I panicked, my soul screaming for help. I tried to establish a mind link with Felixe! We were losing! All my fighting skills were nothing compared to these fire-wielding beasts. In no time, they would get to me! I didn’t want to die! I prayed to the Moon Goddess for help! Only she could help us now!

DOGO : i survived many battles and wars a little brat like you cannot kill me. DOOM : this brat is the son of the king you betrayed. DOGO : oh the god gives me the chance to kill one of the royal family. The battle began both use their axes, it was brutal force battle both get injured but both continued exchanging blows until the end, both haves fun ,all the soldiers stopped fighting just to watch this two berserks fighting like fools and enjoying get injured, DOOM used a lava magic technique called the spark, this technique enrage his body and make him more stronger and he will not feel the pain for 30 second.

The crowd held its breath as the two squared off, the battle about to begin. Damon moved like lightning, striking with precision and strength. His punches landed with bone-shaking force, a clear display of dominance. The young Protector barely lasted 7 seconds before crumpling to the ground, groaning in pain as a healer rushed to his side. The next Protector fared little better, though he fought with all his might. Damon's skill was beyond compare, his movements fluid and calculated. Every strike was intentional and devastating. Within 20 seconds, the second Protector lay defeated.

(Seasoned scar face Mercenary leader B) The sight of the President of Aeternum walking calmly to the battlefield with his full combat uniform, and walking to both of his side is, the famous Red Demon General, the Grand General Bina and also the newly famous. The Golden Shield, Colonel Amanadea Trident, made everyone excited. And just like what everyone were excited about, today battle will be something that they can bragged and tell the others about.

Lanton is bellowing at Haris, who is uncomprehending. He throws a punch at him and immediately Haris falls to the ground. Lanton now stands on top of the boy and starts throwing more punches at his face, Haris tries to fight back but can't because he is almost paralysed. "Lanton, stop it! Stop it!" I shout at him. "Lanton!" It's Dimas who does something, he pulls Lanton and pushes him away, going to check the state of Haris, who is groaning on the floor. I run towards him and realize that his face is bloodied.

“It’s fascinating to watch.” When she stepped right in front of me, I suddenly laughed. Loud. Uncontrolled. Almost unhinged. “You know what the most interesting thing is?” I said, my laughter dying as my gaze locked onto hers. “It’s how pathetic the Moon Goddess makes you look every single time this story is rewritten.” The slap came fast. Pain exploded across my face as blood splattered onto the floor. And just like that, the war began. Damien did not hesitate. He didn’t listen to reason or mercy. He fought with everything he had, shielding me with his body while he and his warriors battled like men who had already accepted death.

The battlefield in the inner compound of the VORTEX facility was still raging, and dozens of bodies lay across the compound, with some mangled so brutally that even the ground was covered with their various parts. The outer walls of the main building even bore the mark of the battle….gashes, bullet dents, and smears of blood. Damon stood at the center of it all, covered in blood, and waiting for the next wave of enemies with murderous intentions. His eyes still carried that wild look of a feral beast, and unrestrained power was pouring through him, pushing him to go for more carnage.