Novel & Cerita Black Knight Shield Dark Souls 1

The only awake at the moment was the night shift guards and knights that was on patrol on night, and the knight headquarters. A vivid black knight in an armour of silver plated outfit, his dark and pale blue hair matches the unnatural wind roaming around, his eye's was made of cold and dark purple lily that is very exhausted and his lips was pale as a pale skin. He gaze upon his surrouding looking ahead the dark shades of the night and he patrols the area, he walks his way through the empty halls slowly as he possible do and then he stare gazing at the edge of the forest near his position.

He sees me smiles and responds mischievously. "No, I'm fine at the moment," I nod and leave even more nervous than when I entered. I walk into the kitchen and into the office, where Pit has another order list in hand. “What's up Nisha?” he asks when he sees my face. “Who is Dark?” I ask, what happens next alarms me. The list falls from her hands and the color in her face vanishes completely, she opens her eyes wide and says in barely a whisper. “Where have you heard that name?” I hesitate for a moment.

He almost laughed out loud and said, "But he's just a second brother. What am I afraid of? If you have the ability, why don't you come out together with the 12 Paladins?" "Bastard, if you hadn't killed 11th brother and 12th brother, our 12 Paladins would have come out together. Let's stop talking nonsense. Today, let's kill this boy from the East!" The black knight with four stars embroidered on his chest immediately took a step forward. The halberd in his hand immediately sparkled and stabbed toward the center of Yang Xiao's eyebrows. Yang Xiao shivered all over and kicked the black knight's halberd nearly 90 degrees with his right foot.

"No... this can't be..." Kael jumped up next to me. His amber eyes were mean, and his claws were slashing through the dark. Thorne came down from the sky and sent golden energy through the darkness. The dark hit me, and my own light mixed with a dark blue one. By joining every link, heartbeat, and pulse into one strong force, we made a shield that can't be broken. The Wraith howled, and as shadows and molten light hit each other, the forest shook fiercely. Like a storm, red, silver, black, and red sparks flew through the open.

Loren's POV [ Warning of blood and torture] "T-The royal knights of the Dark kingdom...?" The courtroom buzzed with fearful murmurings. I turned back and saw the men in black hoods entering inside the courtroom. They had the royal sigma of Dark Kingdom carved on their shoulder cape. Very well! It's not like I was expecting everything to go on smoothly. This cheeky bitch definitely has a back up plan for escaping my grasp. I glared at Scarlett who was now smiling evilly.

He raised a hand, recalled his hill-sized Soul Devouring Nail, and unleashed a blast at Severin. A black light filled with murderous intent shrieked through the air as the Soul Devouring Nail launched forward. Severin, wary of its power, instantly summoned the Darkgold Bell above him. Its descent unleashed a waterfall of energy that shielded him like liquid armor. With a deafening clang, the Soul Devouring Nail slammed into the Darkgold Bell, though it failed to pierce through the bell's protection. Severin narrowed his eyes and retaliated with a swing of his Scarletsky Sword. The next second, it unleashed hundreds of terrifying heptagold sword energy that tore through the space between them

His expression held a mixture of confidence and an underlying intensity that hinted at his powerful nature. The crest of House Blackfire, emblazoned proudly on the king’s cloak, portrayed a giant dragon spitting fire. The emblem was a reflection of their fierce reputation and their legendary status in the North. The dragon, rendered in black, appeared both majestic and terrifying, a symbol of the house’s strength and determination.

“You think you’re the only one?” “You wound me, Delia,” Gray chuckles. She slaps his arm playfully, letting him know it's time to get serious. He straightens up, as all signs of amusement snap from his face in a split second and holds still while she goes to work on the chain in his hands. She places both of her hands a few inches above the metal and whispers some incantation until a low blue glow can be seen from underneath her palms. When the glow fades she moves her warm copper brown hands and sighs.

In his other hand, he ignited a stun baton, the electrical arc crackling blue-white in the dark lobby. The lead Knight, the one with the greatsword, stopped ten yards away. He removed his helmet, revealing a face that was more wolf than man—elongated jaw, yellow eyes, teeth filed to points. He sniffed the air and sneered. "One human?" the Knight laughed, a guttural, barking sound. "Valerius said there was a Shield here. I see only meat." "Come and get a taste then, puppy," Marcus growled, banging his baton against the shield. CLANG. CLANG.

Out of nowhere, a bone arrow sliced through the air and struck his chest with a sharp hiss. The arrow, upon contact with Jim's blood, glowed a sinister red. His face contorted in pain, and suddenly, his grip failed him as he plummeted from the sky. I dashed forward, my heart racing, and leaped to cover Jim with my body. The Haunts erupted into mocking laughter. "Jim, we've taken apart the bones of the mortal who wanted you dead and crafted them into these arrows. Take one more step and we'll pin you down in front of your own troops!"