Black Barriers Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

he declared. Hoover's blade, like a soul-reaping specter, emanated waves of death energy as it slashed toward Barry. This slash appeared to be a single move, yet it actually contained 81 strikes. Eighteen of them were due to the blade's speed, striking 18 different positions. The remaining 63 were formed by blade energy. Regardless, this was an exquisitely crafted strike that sent chills down one's spine. However, Barry was no ordinary person either. He grunted, and a black light emanated from his body as a set of gleaming black armor instantly appeared on him.

For the first time, the knights felt fear and despair as they stared into the dark energy that was shooting straight at them. While they believed in their barrier, the force they felt from the black beam was something they could not comprehend. All of them were aware of what would happen. The knight glanced back at his wife, who was busy casting spells at monsters a hundred metres or so away, hoping she would look back at him. With a smile on her face, she did. Boom! After the beam hit the barriers with full force, the barrier disintegrated, monsters and humans erased. Spreading out the death element in every direction and erasing every lifeform within a certain radius.

The 9th sky retreated with a frown on his face. His eyes were filled with confusion as he evaded Mane’s sword once again. Several times now, Mane had used Absolute Darkness to ignore his barrier and come directly for him. He couldn’t understand how Mane was doing it, but he was aware of the fact that his barrier was useless before Mane. Due to this, he had retrieved his barrier and had created a faint screen of Chaos around him, directly adhered to his body. While it wasn’t as strong as his barrier, it would be able to save him from a dangerous attack. What he didn’t know was that with Evasive Killing, Mane could manipulate darkness to penetrate any physical protection and still land a poten

I need to hurry. As I was barely on time, I was running towards the lift and suddenly I bumped into a hard wall. Wait... wall doesn't wear suits, do they? I just look upward, from seeing the suit and the material I felt, I can tell it must have worth a fortune and the logo on the pocket confirmed it for me. I slowly looked up and saw the greyest eyes I have ever seen in my life... They are staring at me with rage...'what have I done?' and who is this man with so beautiful grey eyes? I was staring and he was getting angrier. I should apologize before he turns into a grey hulk. So I quickly said what I can.

] [She probably exploited a bug and smuggled in a forbidden item. [That's seriously dirty. The game never said only one person could clear it.] [Is nobody worried about what happens when you abuse stuff like this...?] Inside the blinding white light, Holly's sharp laughter echoed beside my ears. "You walking curse, die!" Strangely, the pain I expected never came. When my eyes finally adjusted, I realized a blood-red barrier had appeared in front of me. General Ironhart stood there with both arms raised. Blood streamed endlessly upward, surrounding me and the pretty boy inside a protected zone.

For one terrible second, nobody moved. Nobody breathed. The massive crack stretched across the night sky like a wound carved into reality itself. Silver light poured from within it. Not lightning. Not moonlight. Something older. Something is wrong. The sight froze everyone on Blackthorn's walls. Warriors. Watchers. The Hollow Order. Even Seraphine. Even Lucien. Because whatever was happening none of them had expected it to happen now. The crack vanished almost as quickly as it appeared.

Dozens of them. The same horrifying growls from the Shadow beasts. Damian instantly drew his sword. Orion shifted beside him, claws extending. “No…” I whispered. How did they find us? The shadows outside twisted violently. Then slowly… A presence stepped through the broken barrier, it was tall, massive and covered in black armor. Red glowing eyes stared directly at me. The ancient hunter. The same creature from the Hollow. My blood turned cold instantly. Behind him, more shadow beasts emerged from the darkness.

He would not go down without a fight. As the black mist was consuming the eagle, Hendricks pulled out a silver dagger from his breast pocket and hid it in his palm. As the black mist charged into his protective barrier, he frantically recited an ancient verse. It was an age-old chant of purification. It would not take long for the black mist to break through his barrier. A dull blue glow began to emit from the tiny silver dagger as Hendricks continued to chant.

On top of the dragon's imposing head, a man was wearing a black cloak and a hood that looked more imposing than the kings of the magical world. "Ariet, are you satisfied now?" the deep voice from the blond man asked, the sharp eyes stare the hood man. The hood covered almost all faces, just could be seen the beautiful fox eyes with his gorgeous deep blue iris. The hooded man didn't say anything, just threw an item at the blond man, soon after he left with his dragon. The blond man had an incomparably unhappy look on his face; He grabbed the eternal life chalice or Saint Grail. The chalice was very simple, nothing too refined. Actually, that chalice was the simpler item that this blond man ha

After travelling for three days without resting, Hendrix finally arrived at the outskirts of Blackspine mountain, he took a moment to rest and study. "If Vaskra was really telling the truth then there should be a protective barrier right....." His eyes moved from the map and stopped a few meters from where he was standing. "Here" He quickly picks up a little rock and throws it at the barrier, but instead of passing through it, the rock is crushed into sand and disappears before it reaches the ground.