Novel & Cerita Battle On The Beach Season 1

she said and I could hear Major Varlys in the background. We began hearing voices on the beach with us but it was not coming from our side and we couldn't see from where. “Your grace!” I yelled, Ayla and the witches turned to us. She walked towards the beach, stomped the ground heavily and a huge dust pathed and we all my banished brother's army ran towards us. “Till the end,” I looked at both Damon and Riven as we kissed our swords. “Show no mercy!” I roared and we all charged towards them.

“She’s not capable of doing much for now. Even if she had grown, it is fine. Crymillia and Bilgrae can handle it.” Beep! Beep! “Brother, it is time.” Pearl said to Bronto when her watch beeped, a sign that time was up. Bronto nodded. “Both of you are on standby. Get ready to head out if necessary. Now then… let the battle begin.” ….. “ROOAAR!!” With roars from the giant snakes that carried the flags of the Scarlett Empire, the armies of the Scarlett Empire descended in a dive. “UWOOOGHH!!!”

Within 15 min were ready. We all have eaten, we are fully armed and loaded. 4 warriors have already moved out to check the beach, whether there are Azzrail's armed men around. We had 8 jeeps in total. Within ten min, I got a call from one of my men who had already gone to the location saying the guy that Azzrail mentioned is there, no other men seem to be around. In 20 min reached the beach, the guy was near the shore, was literally shaking with fear. I told my men to spread around 4 warriors came with me to see the guy. He didn't look buff or threatening. Odd

"Split up and search for Alice! Hurry!" His subordinates immediately sprang into action, scattering across the beach and the nearby forest. The sound of footsteps crunching on the sand, the clicks of weapons being reloaded, and the shouts of anger blended with the chaos. The darkness only made the battle fiercer, as no one knew who the next bullet would strike. A man was hit, collapsing with his eyes wide open, his weak breath fading into the night sky. The sand, stained with blood, was swept by the salty sea breeze, carrying the strong stench of death.

“On the island, you stopped breathing after you shut your eyes, so I assumed you were already dead. We were clueless about the situation at the time and were surrounded by enemies. In the end, we had no other choice but to evacuate the island.” Gloria said weakly, “I too thought I was dying. I had a dream. It was a long dream in a space that I couldn’t wake up from.” Adrian nodded. “We were entangled in the Battle of Sandy Beach after we left the island after encountering some outlander organizations out on the sea. From then on, wars broke out one after another and we engaged in three wars within a year. Those wars were known as the Battle of Sandy Beach, the Battle of Moat Guardian, and th

Chapter 560 Prince defeated Abbas, in the ocean lord's agent in their first battle. As the fighting between Prince and Abass raged on, Dr. Boating's talking head continued to burn. The talking head blasted as it created a loud noise as if it were an explosion from a grenade at a period when the crowd's attention was drawn to the action.

All Billy could do was scrape together some small-time crooks to appease the castellan. "Let's do this!" Jansen, clad in black armor, took his stance on the deck, Gage at his side. It was a fight to the death. With a roar of engines, Lucas and Xylon led their crew on speedboats, a hundred strong, barreling toward the 'No. 1' fishing boat. The other players held back, watching, waiting. Zenith Order and Arthur's bunch were too insignificant to bother with. Then, with a thunderous crash and a chorus of whale cries, the sea erupted into chaos.

Without hesitation, I pulled him through the portal and once we got to the battlefield he removed his hand from his head. "This place is a dump," he said as he looked around, he wasn't wrong exactly though. Where the battle was taking place used to be the city's capital, people used to come here to see the giant cherry blossom tree but now it's nothing more than a lifeless tree. The buildings have been reduced to rubble, the sky is always gray, and you could always hear someone's cry for help. I hate nothing more than the sights and sounds of war, I'm just glad my sibling never has to hold their friends in their arms as they drew their last breath or even the weeps of those you grew up playi

he asked, eyes scanning my face quickly like he was checking for cracks. “I swallowed half the Atlantic,” I said, nodding my head. “But yes.” His lips twitched, raising into a smirk. “That’s the Pacific.” “Whatever. They all taste aggressively salty.” Talia snorted and splashed water in my direction. I splashed back immediately, and within seconds it turned into a full-blown water fight. There was no thinking or whatever, just chaos in the safest way possible. People on the beach were all staring at us weirdly. Some had smiles on their faces while others just looked pained.

The water surged once more behind them. And Celeste, still as the tide line, waited for him to choose what kind of god he intended to be in the face of something he could not categorize. Remy remained at her back. The beach waited. The war had not yet begun. But the first strike had already been made. And it had not come from the god.