Bo4 Ancient Evil Novels & Stories

“No, no! I swear I didn’t touch Shia... O-or anyone named Freya!” “If you say so, then, I’ll believe you, for all time’s sake... After all, thanks to you, I can exercise my power to this extent...” The Ancient Evil walked closer to him. Calwell was afraid. The Ancient Evil began to tilt his head upwards. “Alright now, be a good boy, and drink this. It will calm your nerves...” A horrible feeling crept over Caldwell’s heart as he looked at the wine inside the goblet that the Ancient One was holding. Is this the end? Will he just die in a pathetic way like this?

Instinctively, my hand rested on the hilt of my sword as I stepped beside him. He picked up the first book on the stack: The Compendium of the First Blood. It was a book so old its pages were made of cured vellum that should have lasted ten thousand years. I watched as he opened it and gasped. Cold rushed through my veins—the book was mutilated. "This is the chapter about the ancient evils," Orion commented as he flipped the pages. It seemed like something, or someone, had reached into the book and torn off the pages with claws. I suppressed the anger bubbling to the surface at such damage done to something so historical.

“To uplift the curse, one must drink the blood of the other and eternally become a human. If one dies before they can meet, there is an alternative way to break the oath. One must find the jar of the blood of the last Alpha and negotiate with him in the spirit domain.” When I closed the book, I saw a familiar face of a woman carved on it. I caressed it lightly, reminiscing why the woman looked implausibly familiar when I recalled the woman in the projection earlier. She was the owner of this book! Behind her was a prominent place. I squinted my eyes and narrowed them to look closely, only to find out it was the mansion we were living in right now. The flashbacks I saw earlier happened here i

He was ten feet and two inches long and weighed a massive three hundred and sixty five pounds. He kept growling infront of the witch and the Witch looked up at him proudly. This was it; she was going to use this dangerous creature birthed through the use of ancient dark magic to lay waste the great kingdom of Akozo, where she was once married to a king. ****

"It... it can't be..." "Yes!" Samuel looked at her with a smile and saw her reaction. "This... can't be? That's a Tao Tie of Evil, very fierce, how could it be..." Qing Ji was very suspicious of life. When she thought of the horrible scene when she saw at the Immortal-trapping Valley, she was still extremely shocked. As a fierce beast from the Archean Eon, Tao Tie of Evil was simply arrogant and overbearing, like a ruthless and crazy killing machine.

It was likely that there were at most a hundred of them in the entire Ancient Central Domain. "Hey, hey, hey... Boy, stop pretending! I know you have three in your Loot ring!" "This is a bronze fragment from the times of Ancient Draconic era. If we can break the formation recorded on it, its value will be better than a Ghost Grass!" "Alright then!" Zephyr Khan had no choice but to take out a Ghost Grass and hand it to the Curse Devil King. The Curse Devil King chuckled, took it without saying a word, and then refined it into his body.

Vaelspire Keep, The Forbidden Vault The Vault doors groaned open, revealing shelves lined with tomes bound in skin and bone. All the ancient and forbidden books of the old were stored and recorded there. Books with knowledge too ancient, too powerful, and useful to their enemies were stored here. Alaric stepped inside, torch in hand, his eyes scanning until they found the one he needed. It read, Bloodborne Bonds: Curses, Hybrids, and Abominations. He flipped through the pages, stopping when he saw an illustration that made his heart freeze.

“Preparations?” She nodded, walking towards the dusty shelves where she usually kept her most expensive herbs at the corner of the room. She rummaged through the shelf, rooting out a dusty-big book, its cover faded and fragile with the pass of time. She laid it on the table as she flipped through the pages with precision. “This is an ancient material. One that was long written before the existence of your tenth previous generation.” She said, her eyes narrowed toward each other. “It shows us evil creatures beyond the wolves ' understanding. Beings that skittered through the soil when power is being altered.”

“You gave us this miracle. I love you more than I can ever express. Rest now. The enemy is retreating for the moment. We have time to” The floor suddenly cracked open with a deafening roar. Stone split apart in the center of the hall as if the earth itself was tearing. A wave of ancient, malevolent energy surged upward, thick and suffocating. The baby let out a sharp cry, and Kai instinctively curled around him. “What is happening?” Kai gasped, holding their son tighter. “Darius, the ground… it is opening!” Darius shifted partially, claws extending as he positioned himself between his family and the growing chasm. “Stay behind me. Something ancient is awakening. I can feel it through the bon

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“