Novel & Cerita Bloodiest Battle In Human History

“What the hell is the Battle of the Alpha’s?” Scarlett blurted out, as she finally found her voice in the overcrowded room. Harlie frowned as she stepped forward, narrowing her eyes at the smug challenger. “You can’t be serious.” She questioned. “That hasn’t been done in over a century, you really think King Nathanial will waste his time over you spoilt men spitting your dummy out because my sister won’t just hand over her pack?” She glared at the triplet in disbelief.

He was the last survivor of a battle that hadn’t fared well for the humans. Other men weren’t capable of such violent slaughter, were they? This could have only been done by the Hova. As she rose, fighting back tears of hatred, the world went dark again one last time.

He always found a way to evade them, and watching him continue to fight me was draining. The battle had turned into a brutal and merciless fight that no one would ever wish for. Lives were being lost like animals, and I doubted there would be any survivors to claim the victory. It was clear that this fight would go down in history as one of the most savage and heartless battles. It had surpassed my wildest imagination, and it seemed like no one, not even Roland himself, had expected it. The fight between Roland and me felt never-ending. Neither of us was willing to give up. Every move and display of strength mirrored the other, which was bewildering. I was determined not to surrender and acc

No matter who won or lost this battle, it would be the most eye-catching battle in the world! Swish!

She could hear every bullet shell drop and tinker to the floor. The enemy kept marching right through them, not mattering if their armors were pierced by the bullets and their body parts were dismembered. They kept on standing up until every part of them exploded. The scene was unbearable. Poor souls they were, but Raeya and the others also had no other choice. It was kill or be killed. This battle will go down in history as one of the bloodiest skirmishes within Khenealm. It would be remembered as the day the people working under the Triad were massacred by their own hands.

A Saint’s destruction was not to be looked down on. If he found the killer and the killer refused to obey, there would be a battle. It would be fine if it was a crushing defeat. The scariest thing would be if they were evenly matched since the battle would affect a huge area, especially the more prosperous ones. The shockwave of the battle would cause a lot of casualties. When the powerful people were fighting, the ordinary folk would suffer. This had happened in Star Kingdom before. It was recorded in the history of Star Kingdom.

Blood began to leak through the grass, dripping toward us like filthy rainwater. I watched an ogre decapitate three trolls in one swing. I watched several fae soldiers skewer each other on pikes. Between the six of them, not a single one survived. The violence raged, and I wondered if it would make me sick. I had seen battle for years, but nothing this barbaric. Evangeline's fine-boned white horse became visible on the opposite end of the battlefield. The black and white appaloosa that her brother rode appeared closer to my side of the battlefield, but they weren't paying attention to me at all.

Few perish in their beastial appearance. Their once erect furs all flatten. It looses it once beautiful and wind blowing appearance. Certain warriors also die in their human forms. Their lost heads roll miles from their body and their bloods decorate the pack. This really was one hell of a war. One amongst the toughest and most deadliest war ever encountered by red blood pack. Or should I generalize and say the deadliest war to be every encountered by any pack. It's was brutal. Excessively brutal. Merciless and enhanced powered rouge's easily wrecking beta's and destroying our every defence.

“Destroy the Hall of Evil, kill Evil God Vataco, and get the bounty of 1.6 billion!” A group of people roared and quickly attacked! In an instant, the crowd swarmed like a tidal wave to the base camp of the Hall of Evil! Boom, boom, boom! Flames soared, and sounds of explosions rang! The most devastating battle had begun here! All elites of the Hall of Evil joined in the fight! A battle squad formed by the Hellhounds also quickly joined the battlefield and started a one-sided massacre! The Hellhounds were all human-modified killing machines!

Hodor rotates his eyesight only to learn that his current vision is a continuation of the vision that he feared. Around him is a bloodbath—a bloody scene caused by a huge battle; he comprehended it must be the war he has set. Everyone is busy fighting for their lives; vampires against wolves; humans against monsters and vampires—races against each other. Brutality and death is deemed to be ubiquitous. No wonder his vision hurts so bad. Their so much pain in it.