Black Hand Riku Armor Novels & Stories

“Hardening his body like stone while also emitting a heat intense enough to make my bones feel it. So this is the power of an Ace rank Hunter?” Ryuka grabbed the handle of his sword and pulled it out of the sand as he charged forward. The liches flapped their robes and prepared as well. “[Black Barrage]!” One of the liches created a purple magic circle that shot out a barrage of black substances. Ryuka received the attack by deflecting some of it with his sword and let the others hit his body. None of them damaged him. “Tch! [Wind Shredder]!”

Riena let go of the boy’s hand as Anya approached, and the two of them collapsed into a hug. “Oh my baby, don't be scared. Mommy is here, okay?” I went to stand by them in front of Riena, my attention remained on her. She had dyed her hair black and looked entirely different with a wardrobe change. This wasn't Riena the office worker, this was Riena Kurobane, Blood assassin of the Yakuza, daughter of the Black Raven of Osaka. But it seemed Anya didn't care about that. She stood up, her face red with fury, and slapped Riena hard across the face. Riena’s men moved to react, but Riena held up a hand to stop them.

Bella said proudly. “And I did the knife work,” Kael added, brushing a thumb over the carved moon. “To remind you—you’re never alone out there. The pack always watches.” Next came Phoenix and Lucian, carrying a large black box between them. Alex raised a brow. “What’s this?” “Open it,” Phoenix grinned. Inside was a full sparring set made of reinforced lightweight armor: chest guard, arm guards, and shin guards all personalized with Alex’s name and colors—dark grey and royal blue.

This time, he tried to focus on the appearance of the man, which made him realize that the man was covered in black armor from top to down. In his right hand, he held a pitch-black trident with gleaming golden inscriptions that reflected discernible glints of the light given off the simmering aurora of the night sky. The most surprising thing about this man was that his presence was perfectly concealed. Thus, Agenor could not figure out if he had just come inside the boundary now or had he been inside from the very start. Agenor's lips shut tight as he tried to ponder over the sudden appearance of the black-armored man until he heard Rain's voice.

This taunting sentence came from an alluring crimson-haired boy, draped in a regal white suit, gold embroidery stitched into the fabric. "Now! Now! Lu-chan! You gotta learn to smile more! Ria-chan loves those who smile." Appearing opposite of Richard with his hand resting on the princess's shoulder was another good-looking boy that got girls blushing, raven hair worn in a ponytail that seemed to have gotten longer. "Akihito, remove your hand before I do it for you." Luna's mood plummeted further with Akihito's presence. Unlike Richard, decked out in a pure white suit, Akihito was in a stylish black suit.

Later on, the Immemorial Demonic Script became the Immemorial Dragon Sword Embryo. Lucas opened up his palms, and a black aura appeared within his hands.

Jack whispered, a breathtaking, genuine smile stretching across his face. Marcus stood a half-step behind him, exactly where the Bastion was supposed to be. The boxer wore a sleek, sleeveless combat rig of dark grey kinetic fabric that highlighted the heavy, scarred muscle of his massive arms. His hands were bound in fresh, pristine athletic tape, but beneath the fabric, the Liquid Silver mana was already simmering, coiled and ready.

Gate 1 " Welcome to Balban service where your dreams of a safe world come true." V1's voice welcomed. " Come on you stupid thing!!!!" I huffed out ready for whatever that was going to be thrown at me. " Kaen! Armour!" Hikaru yelled. In that split second, heavy black armour made out of scales grows from the cuff I was wearing and consumes my whole body. I fell to the ground unable to stand under its weight and as soon as I did a spear hit right where my head used to be.