Blazing King Palm Desert の小説・ストーリー

The desert night was hot and dry, but the private infinity pool at Rafael Cortez’s exclusive Vegas villa felt like liquid silk. Underwater lights turned the water electric blue, while the skyline of the Strip glittered in the distance like a million broken diamonds. Palm trees swayed in the warm breeze. The air smelled of chlorine, expensive tequila, and the faint musk of night-blooming jasmine.

Nalia teased. He gave her a playful glare. “Only if you promise to never call me that again.” “No promises, King Firebutt.” He groaned, but smiled. “Lead on.” They passed beneath an arch of golden vines—leaves like flame-shaped glass—marking the boundary between the sanctum palace and the surrounding lands. A soft wind swept through, carrying scents of spiced citrus and smoky vanilla. The Phoenix lands were always warm, but not uncomfortably so—like walking through the first breath of spring, all year round.

Alford offered supporting Mitzie’s statement. “You will not speak ill of our king,” Spars snapped with furrowed brows, slowly advancing closer with his men on his heels. “What kind of a true ruler would leave the captain of his army and three of his men to fend for themselves against a powerful witch, a descendent of royalty, and the child of promise?” Emma spoke turning flaming blue eyes on Spars while raising one hand with her white glowing palm facing them. “I assure your demise before you’re able to touch any one of us.”

Finally, it turned into a thousand-foot-long palm comparable to a mountain. In an instant! Thousand-feet-long Buddha's Palm! And bladed energy! They collided fiercely. At this moment... Everything within tens of thousands of meters was covered by the pressure of the two. At this moment! It was like the end of the world! The bladed energy surged, lightning flashed, and the ice froze for thousands of miles... At this moment, all kinds of power in Zephyr Khan were constantly collapsing under the Thousand-meter-long Palm. Of course! In the face of a killing move like Zephyr Khan, the Thousand-foot-long palm was also shattered and dissipated by the heaven-defying bladed energy...

The next morning, Dhari came with the full details off who the King of the Dark realm is and where his palace is. "The name of the dark king is Blaze Black. People are whispering about him having a human mate, but nothing was announced officially. But yesterday he burned a dragon alive for misbehaving with the girl whom everyone thinks as their queen and his mate. Like his name implies, he becomes a living and breathing fire, when provoked. But apart from that, he was said to be a good king" Dhari revealed.

Tequila looked around as the jeep blew through the desert sand and for the first time she actually saw the beauty of the desert. it was pretty and the pictures didn't do justice to it. WhileUthman was helping her pack her things for the getaway, she was looking through images of the supposed place online, she didn't get much because it was a private resort for the royals. She had to swallow her pride and ask Uthman for pictures, the ones he provided were distracting. He was either half naked and his chest was glittering with the sun reflection, there was no way she could actually get a clear view with his whole body full on display here. From the little she saw, the place was very pretty and

Yes, she was beautiful, alluring. Nneoma arrived La Palms Resort at 16: 55 N.T, her heart beating excitedly. She looked round the place. It was beautiful. La Palms Resort was an expanse of land, splashed with green palm trees which beautified the environment immensely. White roses dominated, illuminating the scenery. Nneoma stared at the main building, a long one storey building which was absolutely well architectured. She noted the beautiful fountain spraying water on the side of the main building at the entrance. A lot of tables and umbrellas were set in the spacious lawns. And many people were already having meals alfresco. 'This place is beautiful,' she murmured looking around appreciati

Dawn slowly breaks in the horizon as the first rays of the sun peeked from behind the mountains beyond. Keron watched the thermometer gauge of his display link to see the gradually increasing temperature. If he was a mortal with no protective suit, he would have fell sick because of the chilly wind that blew in the air. A portion of the green desert now became purple as the sun rose in the horizon. Pillars of sand flew as the passing wind carried them up. The grains battered against the plates of their armor while they walked. Aran momentarily looked behind to see the long trails they have left.

He got up suddenly and slapped. The "Wind Thunder Holly Palm" reappeared. However, this time the golden giant palm was several times stronger than before. The texture, fingerprints, and finger joints of each palm were extremely clear, which looked like real palms. The golden blinding flame made people subconsciously squint their eyes. The more than 20 meters wide golden giant hand bringing wind and thunder covered the "Three Sovereigns of Ning Province"...

The entire palace was put in a state of lockdown as the royal warriors moved from room to room. If their analysis was correct then their guy should have a neon residue on their palms since they made contact with the substance. Of course he reasoned the possibility of the assailant putting on some protective coverage like a glove but then again, he’d placed a bet on the fuckers inability to think fast and it’s apparent they knew nothing about the features and characteristics of the substance and how quickly the smell could spread around.