Battlegear Chaotic Novels & Stories

_ Chaotic Core Strengthening Elixir (Low Grade) - 70,000 essence coins This item can reinforce the essence core of a Battlesoul master and improve his cultivation speed. Using this with an Essence Gathering item increases cultivation speed. This item is also made with Fiend body parts so it is advised to use sufficient healing elixirs while in use as it could strain the essence core of an individual. _

Some of them got down from their broomsticks and walked towards the soldiers but the profound soldiers slit their necks as soon as they crossed the round balls. Frustrated, the Dark Lord sent his soldiers towards the enemies. The Magna troop pulled out another weapon and threw it on the ground. This time it was a small metal knitted square piece. The pieces started expanding themselves and connected themselves with the other pieces around it. Soon a huge metal knitted blanket covered the battle ground. One of the enemy soldiers stepped on it gathering great courage. He smiled looking down as nothing happened. As he turned around to inform his fellow soldiers, he found his ankle being stuck o

Chapter 46: A Desperate Gamble The cavern held its breath as Evie, a beacon of chaotic energy, charged towards the colossal beast. The creature, its massive form momentarily stunned by the sudden burst of light, turned its fiery gaze upon her. Time seemed to slow down. Every tremor of the beast's muscles, every flicker of its glowing eyes, was etched into Evie's mind. With a desperate cry, she unleashed a torrent of chaotic energy, a swirling vortex of blue light aimed directly at the creature's face.

He fell to the ground, the explosion throwing him to the ground. Why was this happening? His plan was perfect! All he had to do was infuse Chaos into the earth, and he would be strong enough to beat Fos at his own game! He wanted to be free, but why are these mortals and gods keeping him from the one thing he wanted the most? Why? “Why!?”, he screamed, as he exploded with energy once more, his body getting covered with armour. It covered his entire body, the obsidian colour contrasting with the red pouring from the eyes, chest and limbs.

In the blink of an eye, 10,000 years had passed. The Fire Realm’s Chaotic Treasure had also appeared. The Chaotic Treasure took the form of a powerful, golden rod that could extend and shrink at its owner’s will. As soon as the golden rod appeared, many powerhouses immediately began to compete for it. The powerhouses who held back previously also participated in the brawl to seize the Chaotic Treasure. Intense battles broke out around the Fire Realm, and every powerhouse utilized their Supernatural Powers, displaying extremely devastating strength.

He was still hurt, and giving Trix the silent treatment. She pat down her uncomfortable outfit that reminded her of Katara from Avatar but fire nation style. She wore black baggy pants that were pushed closer to her skin at her ankle by her boots. The red, cotton dress like clothing that covered her upper half fell pass her knee and hugged her upper body. It had two high slits on either side and a small black leather armor of sorts over it. That all was paired with a belt that was designated for her weapons. The sight of it sent shivers down her spine. “Fear not, much less equip as you have gone and return,” Lord Kys said as he approached the wide eyed girl.

Kian sat at the polished wooden bar in the Rodgers suite, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfumes and aged whiskey. The place buzzed with low conversations and the clink of glasses, a haven for travelers seeking fleeting connections He nursed a scotch on the rocks, his broad shoulders relaxed against the leather stool, unaware that the night would soon turn his solitude into a playground of wandering hands.

She asked loudly, waiting for him specifically to answer. War sighed, hating how all of this was turning out. His wolf just wanted to grab their mate and go but unfortunately, it was just not that easy. Not to mention she was upset. "Pomelia is my mate...my name is War from Bane pack," he explained to her, knowing he should just get that out of the way immediately. Bane pack was infamous...not a place where anyone wanted to brag about, at least not in such a holy place.

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

In stunned respect. This was her power. Not the strength of a “broken omega.” Not the strength of a terrified, chained girl. This was something spoken only in whispers in old legends, because people fear that if they say it too loudly, the mountains themselves might stir. I pushed myself upright, my knee cracking, my bones aching, but regeneration was already at work. The air was cold, and moonlight traced silver lines across the white fur. I looked around: the nearest enemies no longer moved. The Black Rock attackers were scattered or fallen; my warriors were chasing down the rest. Somewhere nearby I heard my beta, issuing short, precise orders, reorganizing the guard as if the world hadn’t