Novel & Cerita Blood Red Commander Igris Solo Leveling

I knew it, after I saw him swing those heavy swords easily, I kmew that this guy is a strong one 'I'll definitely scout him no matter what happens' And I am also sure that he will pass this test not unless something unespected happens Whiñe the other one is a red haired boy, he have a bulky body. His name is Carsilio Grejo which is giving the same fierce eyes the same as the commander of the knights division. It's no wonder that he's strong. After all, by just seeing his body, he already looks powerful. But strangely, a while ago I didn't noticed him despite of his big body. Maybe because I'm too focused on Hyden and Calix's sudden appearabce that I wasn't able to notice him.

When we got to the structure I saw the engraved words with red color on the wall. Commander please release your super sword and destroy what is on the wall. Gradually the red ink on the wall of the mud structure was destroyed. Commander please come back. I stretched my both hands on the wall and the mud wall was started to tear apart. Suddenly a big scorpion jumped out of the wall and was moving towards me. The black color scorpion larger than my size was matching forward towards me. I thought it was a spirit so that the power in my hands could destroy it. But it refused to be destroyed. Commander can you kill it? I asked but there was no answer not knowing that Commander had runaway to stan

This means that after I pass through these doors, I have to head left, go through the door made of sandalwood and turn left again and after that descend two sets of stairs and one more turn to the right and one to the left, and I'll be out of the castle through the side door. I just hope everyone is going to be ok. Leviathan must have heard my conversations with Abigor through the mind-link. That must be the reason why he said no. He knows very well the state I was in when they left me, so he must of have thought I won't make it, but I'll prove him and everyone else that they were wrong. I am the Commander of the Heavenly tropes for a reason. Even at Deaths door, I won't be scared. I'm used

"Chika just spearheaded the total eradication of the northern border syndicate. We are marking the ascension of the new Vanguard Commander." I felt the heat rise to my neck as the pack brothers nodded toward me. Sienna’s gaze swung back to my frame, her teeth baring slightly. She had held the vanguard token for three winter campaigns before her bloodline was censured, and seeing me wear the black titanium commander plates was visibly eating her alive.

The commander hadn’t moved. George slowly looked up. And froze. Because standing beside the commander now— Was something not entirely human. Tall. Covered in dark ceremonial markings. Eyes glowing silver-white beneath the shadows. The creature smiled. And George felt something cold move through his wolf. Fear. Not normal fear. Instinctive fear. Predator fear. The creature spoke softly. “The bonded bloodline survives stronger than expected.” George forced himself back to his feet despite the pain ripping through his body. “What are you?”

Silver light surged across the steel. The blade shattered. The battlefield went dead silent. Even the Ravagers stared. Kairos stepped closer to the commander slowly. Terrifyingly calm. “You followed a man who chained fear to power,” he said. The Thread carried his voice across the courtyard. Every wolf heard it. Every Ravager too. “And look where it brought you.” The commander snarled and lunged again. Kairos moved once. A single strike. The commander hit the ground unconscious before anyone fully processed what happened.

It’s already pretty dark in here,good thing he can’t see me like this. I notice his shorts are still tented in the front. He didn’t finish? What happened? Fuck, that’s not my problem. I go back to watching the enemy base. Still no sign of their soldiers. I feel him approaching. He doesn’t get too close, but he also looks through the crack in the window.

My lip bleeds beneath my teeth as I force myself to sit back. With no strength left to fight his overwhelming presence, I let my hand drop. He leans across my lap, clicking the harness into place while taking extreme care not to graze the shredded meat of my left upper arm. He moves like I am a fragile sacred relic, not a rogue-marked warrior. My heart hammers wildly against my ribs. Is this real? Or is this just some twisted illusion before the silver venom takes my mind? Idris offers one last burning look before slamming the armored door shut and rounding to the commander's seat.

They suddenly felt heavy after tonight. “The dragon.” He started unbuttoning his shirt. I quickly looked away to hide my cheeks heating. Jaco’s dragon. It really chose me? Mira hadn’t said anything about it since, so I didn’t think much of it. “Why is it restless?” I asked. “He,” he corrected. “It’s normal after choosing a commander.” My gaze snapped back to him. “So I’m his commander? What does that mean? How do I command him?” He chuckled. “You’ll build a telepathic connection with time. But for now you can just talk to him.”

"Father Sorlan!" Sethlzaar turned—halting in his attempt for another step—to find Commander Ilnel cutting his way to him. He clenched his teeth. He had broken rank, leaving the archers he was charged with to storm into the heart of the battle. Right now he didn't care much of what the commander thought, he had his goal. He surged forward, leaving Ilnel in his wake. "Father Sorlan!" Ilnel barked again. "Father Narvi is that way!"