Novel & Cerita Berserk Apostles

"Tell me everything you know about those damn Silver Sovereign... and then we're done here." Lars waited for his mother to could stifle her sniffles and sobs. She forced herself to be calm and did as her son wished. "T - They are w - worshipping those they called as Apostles and Heavenbeasts. The Sovereigns p - present sacrifices for them once a month so they can eat and be strong. The people who they considered having potential to be an Apostle would then be taken elsewhere, but I don't k - know where." "What do you mean be an Apostle? Are you saying that...?"

The second phase was a war between 4 teams, each teams have a color and consist of 40 person, AHMET ROSILIA and ANGY were in the same team the bleu team the game was each team should defend her flag and in the same time destroying the other teams flag, it was very quick ANGY attacked the red team and managed to steal the flag without they noticed , ROSILIA sent an arrow and destroyed the yellow flag, and AHMET took down the army of the green flag by his own, a berserk defended the bleu flag from the attackers and he managed to take down 20 attackers by his own power without any help. The last phase was a one versus one combat all our heroes managed to win until the last 8. AHMET versus the D

Sweet Bastard::: Serena closed her eyes, drawing closer into Alex's arms, she loved the feel of his strong arms around her body, " Alex, I can't work for you, there are still some loose end in whatever that's going on between us" she withdrew herself from his embrace, " you still haven't told me what happened between you and your Stepmother, I still can't get over the fact that it seems she hates me so much" Alex exhaled, his lips pressed in fine line, " Whatever has to do with pearl is none of your concern, I will deal with it myself"

Senior Milky Way couldn't stand Lucas' arrogance any longer. "Kid, since you want to die so much, I shall grant your wish!" As soon as he finished speaking, Senior Milky Way raised his big hand. Then, the spiritual force condensed into a big hand and attacked Lucas. Lucas' smooth and delicate face was very calm. Then, he'd fused with the Apocalyptic Legion. Subsequently, he used god-ranked Berserk! In an instant, his combat strength increased by 50 times! "Well..." Everyone present could sense the changes in Lucas as they couldn't help the shock on their faces.

The first thing Monday morning, Christopher marched into his commander's office. "Sir…I need to talk to you about something pretty important." Bruce Koepke sighed. He liked Beast. He didn't want to lose him, but he already knew what he wanted to ask. "Beast, you're a heluva Marine. You know that or you wouldn't be on an elite force. I don't want to lose you, son." Christopher could barely meet his commander's eyes. Finally he relaxed his formal posture and looked steadily at the older man who was more than his commander, but who was also his friend.

So, on the fifteenth, the battle of attrition began. “He’s exposed, Derek, now!” A strength-type ability user circled behind Victor and locked his arms around his neck. Derek hardened the earth into rock and smashed it down on him. Boom! Dust billowed, and beneath the stone, there was no movement. “Is Victor Kane dead?” Derek and the others approached cautiously and lifted the rock. Half of Victor’s body had been crushed beyond recognition. They checked and he wasn’t breathing. “He’s really dead!” “Derek, we did it!”

“Four berserkers. Their wolf forms are hideous, just as you wanted.” Zykos laughed, clapping once with genuine delight. “They’re perfect. You did well this time, Fitz.” His eyes darkened as he looked at the berserkers. The sight inside the cage made Liliana’s chest tighten. Four wolves snarling, broken beyond recognition. Bones pushed out from their joints, their bodies carved up by deep, unhealed wounds. Flesh was rotting, barely clinging to them, like it could fall away at any moment. They were hardly alive, trapped between constant pain and madness.

Without hesitation, he charged at the remaining Evil God Apostles. One devastating secret technique followed another. Even forbidden arts were unleashed without restraint. Lightning gathered around his claws as thunder rumbled across the sky. Bolts descended from above, striking the battlefield while his claws swept across the air, leaving countless afterimages that drowned the remaining Evil God Apostles. The Evil God Apostles were elite warriors specially trained for assassination and battle. They were powerful enough to rival top warriors. Naturally… They didn’t stand still and wait for death. Joining their powers together, they unleashed a combined attack.

Her steely gaze held disappointment and sadness. I don't give a damn, though. She can join the club. Bastian, a dragon shifter from the dragon realm, came to see me and his gaze held disappointment too. It also contained the added touch of anger, which I deserved. In my grief over the death of my beloved bride, I tried to kidnap Bastian's son, Ashrac. The human bride of Laryn, another of my dragon brothers, tried to stop me. I practically burned her to a crisp, incinerating most of her body. The horror of what I did haunts me, and forgiveness is not what I seek.

the driver asked. “In the Light Bar,” Aisha responded. She thinks she might go to the bar and need a drink to forget what happened a while ago. “I will fucking kill that girl with your husband, Aisha! I will fucking kill her! How are they making you cry, and that asshole! How dare he hurts you?!” Kai—her wolf, was understandably more aggressive than usual. Aisha held onto her chest; she could still hear the loud beating of her heart; Kai was about to go and take over her body, “Calm down, Kai. I settled that already; keep quiet,”