Novel & Cerita Battle Through The Heavens Chapter 1

She was going to strike now. “Heavenly Spear Arts: Heaven Destroyer!” The heavens split open and the earth wailed. The skies grew red as the power of Thrud filled the world. Before any of the Ascenders could make a move a strong beam of light formed above their heads in the clouds above and descended upon them *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* “Ahh!”

"You are a spirit sword, right? What special abilities and features do you have…?" "…I will…… tell you……. tomorrow………… goodnight…" She slept. "…Goodnight." I softly answered. ........................................... AUTHOR'S NOTE: Dear readers, Sorry for taking so long, but the black sword arc finally comes to an end! I thank you for your patience. Oh, right. For the next arc... a new character will be introduced. And she is... Lefiya Rios Challia! Though I will be introducing her... but unfortunately, she's not the main cast for the next arc. Here's a tip: Refer to 'Chapter 1.9, Principal's email' for a guess.

I had a very bad feeling that he would do something to retaliate for the loss he faced at the hands of Eren. Chapter soundtrack: fight or flight by Conan gray

They were in a heated battle. I joined the pack to fight against the Elder’s rogue and witches army. ****Author's note***** Hi guys! I hope you are enjoying the chapter so far; there's still a lot to be done with so little time. The next chapter is going to be a lot to handle. As always, don't forget to vote and comment your thoughts; I'm always looking forward to reading your comments. Chapter soundtrack: Tales of Dominico by Lil Nas X

she warned, but I still force my way around trying to see the battle. I can reach it…. I can make it…. “Don’t!” She won’t…. “Berde infernus cantus exsolvo.” I clasped my throat when the burning tugged. My grip on my throat tightened. I stopped trying to defy her warning. I had no choice. She broke the connection. I couldn't make a tiny sound, but I was in pain.

“Rest now. Both of you. Soon, our true battle will begin.” I looked down at my hands—still faintly glowing—and swallowed hard. Ready. For the first time, I actually believed it. A sudden crack of earth-shattering thunder tore through the clearing—violent enough to rattle the ground beneath our feet. The three of us froze. Even the wind seemed to stop breathing. Then we looked up. And my entire world dropped out from under me. The sky was bleeding. Not just red—bleeding—as if some colossal wound had been carved into the heavens and left to spill out across the clouds. Crimson seeped through the blue, twisting and churning until black veins spider-webbed through it, swallowing the daylight who

The Combat-of-Meaning The chapter reaches its "Apex-Conflict" as the "Oort-Vanguard" encounters the "Wilded-Wind." To the Universal-Auditors, the solar system was now a "Corrupted-Archive." Every time the automated probes tried to "Scan" the Earth, they were hit with a "Feedback-Loop" of 122 chapters of human trauma, joy, and "Benthic-Hunger."

“That is heaven's punishment. If he manages to accept and endure the suffering, he will reach a new level of strength and he must indeed go through it.” Bao Yin then explained that the phenomenon of Tribulation Lightning would appear whenever a being in the universe had tried to break through a new power that defied heavenly laws. An all-powerful power that should not be penetrated by all creatures in the universe. However, certain humans and/or creatures will choose to be punished by the heavens in order to reach a certain power limit. "What if Haku can't contain the anger of the heavens?!" Xu Xiaofei tried to restrain herself from moving as her conscience wanted to hug and give protection

Chapter 44 is the BATTLE CHAPTER and it's going to be EPIC! END OF CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

Chapter: 22 ****** Azazel's voice trembled with determination as the heavy weight of his decision settled upon him. He knew that this battle fought against his own flesh and blood, would shape the very destiny of their world. There could be no turning back now. The battlefield was a desolate wasteland where darkness and despair reigned. The once lush and vibrant landscape had been marred by the violence of countless battles. The air crackled with tension, and an unnerving stillness hung heavy in the air. A single figure stood at the far end of the desolate clearing, arms crossed over his chest. The man's eyes were cold, but they shone like twin stars in the night. His lips curled into a snee