Battle Through The Heaven Season 2 Novels & Stories

Clyde tried to fight it, but it didn’t take long before he was bowing his head and submitting to Stig, recognising him as his superior. Lucas and Henrik looked on, wide-eyed. Thomas shifted back to human form. He was breathing hard, sweating, and his eyes were livid, his mouth snarling. “You won’t get away with this,” he spat at Henrik before turning to Dane. “And you either. Cape savages the both of you. You’ve killed my mate and taken my rank. You’ll both rot in hell for it.”

Brandon barely had time to wonder when the brothers had gotten there, or if Erin should be out in that dangerous situation, before Ezekiels leopard launched into the sky and clawed its fangs deep into the Ghouls arm. Weighted down the Ghoul slammed its fist into the Leopards face. Something cracked as all of the other Leopards attacked. Claws, blood, yelps and screams. The three seven foot monsters battled all five of the Shifters. More blood gushed. Brandon clutched at his suddenly pounding head, as it tried to overload....but one thing niggled at the back of his thoughts. One thing kept him from falling into despair. It took him a moment to beat back the pain far enough to decipher just wh

He suggested. “Roman and you must work together as teams. Perhaps one of you leaving each other would cause conflict.” He voiced, before chanting some historical songs. “That’s the only way to avoid the problems you guys would encounter.” He stated in a serious tone. I mumbled before trying to focus on the next ritual. “The next ritual is the sacred moon ritual. This includes running into a moon tower, with different creatures. If you come out uninjured that means you're the rightful Luna of Fangspire.” He voiced, pointing at the secret dark room, the moment I reached the entrance I became afraid.

Lola Sabel sat against her wall and waited for things she was too wise to name. And in the dark below level three, the girl with no surname and no clan and no standing in the world's brutal accounting of worth pressed her bleeding palms against ancient stone, felt the first real pulse of the Ashen Heaven Scripture settle into her bones like a war cry that had been waiting thirteen years to leave her throat, and understood with the absolute clarity of someone who has finally found the first real weapon they have ever held — that patience was not the same as acceptance, and she had never, not once in thirteen years, accepted any of this.

I supported him while he was on his feet. Gosh! The drugs must have been taking an effect on him. “Kick that jerk out of here!” Raylie hissed silently. He was as if losing his strength. The servants approached Travis who already planned to get away. But Thore and the twins were quick in catching him. I don’t know what else happened and I focused on Raylie. “Are you okay?” He smiled. “Of course. No one can beat a Titan.” He said with pride. But just right after, he closed his eyes and lost his consciousness.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh, apparently, this new disciple, despite being handsome, liked to make jokes. Heavenly tribulation only occurs when breaking through from the Crystalization realm to the Golden Core realm, but Sebastian was just a Qi Refinement Initial Stage rookie. There was no way he could have attracted a heavenly tribulation. This was simply absurd. Just as Sebastian was about to explain, the heavenly tribulation arrived! Boom! From the densely packed dark clouds in the sky, a thunderbolt as thick as an adult's arm pierced through the clouds and struck directly at Sebastian's head! Sebastian lamented, "My life is over!"

The battle against Belzebub, the Prime Prince of demons, was about to begin. The fate of the world hung in the balance, and only one side could emerge victorious. I steeled myself for the fight, knowing that our bond and the power of the scroll were our only hopes against this monstrous foe. The battle raged on, Belzebub's corrupted divine judge hammer flashing with dark energy as he swung it at us with a deafening roar. "Silence!!!" he bellowed, seeking to crush our combined form. But we dodged the attack with grace, our movements fluid and swift. As Belzebub's weapon swung through the air, we seized the moment to unfurl the heavenly scroll. A blindingly bright divine beam of light burst fo

In less than half an hour, the group got back to the ground. All of a sudden, deafening shouts swept over from all directions. Ding Hao and the others soared into the sky and looked around. Battlefields were everywhere on Heaven Island. Those experts who had been contaminated by the dark power were fighting with the experts of Extermination Peak, the Demon Clan, and the Four Great Families. The sky was ablaze with black flames, and the black flames almost covered the entire sky. The Heaven Sect Garden remained the core of the battlefields. Inscription chains meandered in the void like dragons. Colorful lights were partly hidden and partly visible, imprisoning the void space within a radius o

Instead, I force a smile. "Careful, Dean Withers. You almost sound afraid of a dead family." His expression darkens. "Afraid?" He scoffs. "No. I reserve fear for things that are still breathing." My smile falls as he steps closer. "The Celestial Dragons are gone. Your parents are dead. Your sister is dead. And you, Miss Thalorien, are nothing more than the last loose thread of a failed rebellion." Every word steals more air from the room. "You know nothing," I whisper.

Everything it had. Everything remaining. One desperate attack. One final chance. Then the weapon answered. For the first time. A beam of pure golden light erupted from the heavens. And struck the horror directly. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The explosion illuminated the universe. The final battle had begun. And this time— there would be no retreat. No second chances. No tomorrow unless they won. Above the battlefield— Thomas stood surrounded by golden fire. The weapon complete. The sacrifice underway. And the fate of existence balanced in his hands. To Be Continued...