روايات وقصص ضمن Blade Of The Immortal Omnibus 6

Cracks actually formed on the Immortal Beheading Blade. Damien's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost. That was the Immortal Beheading Blade! Rumble…! The Immortal Beheading Blade exploded with a loud bang. Hundreds of guards suffered from the backlash. They spurted out mouthfuls of blood, and their auras grew weak.

The eyes or facets shifted constantly, taking in every detail of the anomaly before them. The First Immortal’s voice echoed in her mind again. “These are the Architects. They hold the design of all realities. Fear is expected, but it will not save you. Trust the bond. Trust the Blade. Trust yourselves.” Seraphine inhaled, feeling the surge of energy between her and the immortal beside her. The Blade of Origin pulsed with their connection, carving a line of light through the shadows. The colossal Architect shifted, and a resonance struck her mind. Images of countless realities flashed before her threads of lives, worlds, civilizations, all vibrating in perfect order. And through it, she saw t

Long Chen nodded, then looked at Fen Mei, who was currently kneeling—though she had clearly refused to do so earlier. That question startled Fen Mei; she didn’t know what Long Chen was thinking of her to ask such a question. Long Chen produced the Immortal Brush artifact, and with a flick of the brush, Fen Mei’s figure flew straight toward Long Chen, unable to resist. Her expression changed as she saw Long Chen make her float forward; she wanted to resist, but her body was completely out of her control now. Her eyes also widened when she saw the object in Long Chen’s hand—the Immortal Brush artifact was a weapon of the immortal gods. It was considered the best weapon of its time; if the real

Curiosity shot through her when she took all of the options in. “We have wolfsbane, liquid silver, silver whips, silver bindings. This one is my favorite binding because it has wolfsbane and silver coating the grooves. It digs into the area and gets even tighter with each attempt to move. The last canister is my patented spray. It’s the shifter equivalent of mace.” Brynn grabbed a little bit of it all and placed it in a box. The blades were put in there too. My mate ran her hands along my chest while she looked at me as if I was her own personal god. She surely was my own personal goddess, so it was certainly mutual.

The noise of the two Gods fighting was deafening, lightning strikes and flames escaping the ground in defense, both of them had wings so that they could fight in the air; Zeus had angel wings, feathery and white, while Lucifer had the demon wings that resembled that of a bat, the continuous flapping of their wings created more noise as well. “Damien!” Kora brought my attention to her, “It’s almost time!” She shouted. “Almost time for what?” I hollered back, the wind picking up some more. “I need you to take Abby’s hands for a moment while I clear this part of the Garden of the souls, I can’t do it if I’m connected to her,” she explained and I didn’t question further, I took a hold of Abby’s

“I will rip his throat out myself before I let him touch what is mine.” “You are playing a lethal game with the council, Ifu,” Zane Okoye roared, slamming his fists onto the obsidian table inside the high sanctuary of the Okoye Moon Dominion Tower. “Elder Tobias Knight already has the execution blades ready, and you are walking into the chamber with the scent of an unmarked omega all over your coat!”

Lucien said in a low, chilling tone that sent shivers down Klein's spine. "We've been patient with you, but it seems you've grown too comfortable challenging us." He reached into his pocket and pulled out something small and metallic. Seeing what it was, Klein moved backward – but Lysander was there, blocking him. "W-what are you going to do—" Klein's words were cut short as a sharp pain shot through his neck. Lucien had moved so fast that Klein didn’t even see him move before feeling the needle piercing his skin. "You need to rest for now, our Omega."

If she's only not ruthless, she will never suffer all these things. Stefano waited for a few seconds because Natalia might have something to say but she didn't speak. So Stefano pulled out the sharp sword and without emotion, it moved quickly, and just for a second Natalia's head was thrown and it rolled on the floor. Its eyes are wide open. Natalia's body suddenly trembled and she fell to the floor. Blood gushed out from its neck that had been severed from deep within its body. It was red and sticky. Stefano was not surprised because the body of the immortal is like that when the head is cut off. The body will not die immediately. After a few seconds of whining, it gradually weakened until

"Why are you doing this? I am your Luna?" Alison Carter, Luna of the Rose Moon Pack, cried while clutching her side. Bleeding from her Alpha's claws. Her red long hair was now drenched with blood. Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h