Bravest Warriors Wallow Novels & Stories

"You Ants on Earth, come out. Can you be like men? Don't be cowards." "As I said before, Earth people were all a group of cowards on Earth. They don't dare to fight with us at all. They only deserve to hide in this tortoiseshell to survive." "Look! That coward was so scared that he peed his pants, ha..." The warriors of the Immortals mocked him one after another, fearlessly and loudly. However, even though the warriors were angry, none of them were willing to be the first to stand out. They didn't know when the heavenly barrier would be torn off.

The memories of that day, the last moment of happiness I had felt as my brother had given me a hug and taken the stage, his handsome face glowing with happiness. “MysticWarriors, my pack, was a very small one and ancient,” I answered. “We didn’t believe in fighting for power, we believed in peace and kept to ourselves. It has been like that for years. We were all powerful warriors by blood but having power and strength doesn’t mean needing to exercise it. That day we were taken by surprise and were heavily outnumbered. But we fought, to the end, till each one of us fell apart but…” “But…”

The pain was so overwhelming that he could barely breathe. He kicked the door open with a thunderous crash. His eyes blazed with hatred and scorching fury, as if he wanted nothing more than to burn Lyana and Alaric alive.

“Reroute the next shipment to our docks. Replace the crates. Leave him guessing which ones are real.” Quinn followed with another update. “The hacker group ‘Mothwire’, the one Blake used to scrub his accounts, they just agreed to work with us again. Said something about missing your pay rates.” A small, humorless chuckle escaped me. “People are loyal to fairness, not morality.” Later that night, I stood by the panoramic window of the old penthouse I once used for operations. The city below pulsed with light, unaware that war was brewing beneath its glass towers. A faint knock echoed behind me. “Come in,” I said.

*growling sound of a large beast* The frightening growl was heard even on top of the wall. The monster showed itself as it was trailing behind Cheng and Lianne. "...That's the ruler of the western part of the glades." The soldiers were shocked and frightened to see the large Wamilos in front of them. Without any reinforcement from the main forces, the guards had no choice but to shut the gate while Cheng and Lianne were still outside. "Get inside! You and you get inside, we're closing it!" Guard Mali said.

At least fifty of them poured through an entrance along the opposite wall. A grin spread across my face. Finally. “Let’s do this.” The words came out as more of a growl than actual speech. Raiden looked equally pleased. Neither of us enjoyed seeing innocent people hurt. But we did enjoy ending the people responsible. Together we surged forward. Warriors followed close behind. Anyone stupid enough to stand in our path quickly learned why that was a mistake. Several wolves attacked. None of them lasted long. One ended up embedded in a wall. Another bounced across three rows of chairs before crashing into the concrete barrier surrounding the ring. The rest started making smarter decisions.

Instead, a small screen on the face showed a single word in glowing red letters: **[LIQUIDATION COMMENCING.]** From the distance, a sound like a thousand falling mountains echoed through the air. I looked toward the sea. The water was receding. A massive, black wall was rising from the deep—a wall made of the same steel and glass as the Aethel-Group’s towers. Mm "They're not leaving," I whispered, the horror returning tenfold. "They're just... changing the business model." The black wall opened like a giant mouth, and from it, thousands of "Refurbished" warriors began to march. They didn't look like wolves. They didn't look like humans. They looked like the perfect, hollow shells the Tailor

I Continue, and he smiles “Yes, I do. Welcome all.” He says and smiles “The Warriors are Jacob, Jason, Andre, Christopher, Thomas, Michael, Jack, Oliver, Owen, and Eli,” I say and I feel the surprise from my warrior. They didn’t expect me to know their names. “I have cleared a wing on the second floor to the right. It is completely free, and your warriors have my permission to keep everyone away from there.” Carter tells us. “Thank you, Alpha,” I say and smile.

“He uses reverse tactics. They are a lot stronger than the normal warriors. You might want to save your energy for later. They’re the real enemies here. Let the Virgo have the appetizers. We’ll have the main course.” Harper didn’t get the metaphor Brayden was trying to deliver. However, she gets the reverse tactics Brayden is talking about. It’s a smart idea, she admits. Then she sneezed. Brayden was quick to cover her mouth and nose. From the small hole they peak to check on the warriors, the two of them heard that one of the warriors looked at their direction. Then that warrior talked. He poked the shoulder of the other warrior sitting beside him. The latter looked at him, confused and irr

Andrew’s POV Elara hit the ground hard, her body bouncing like a rag doll. Dust kicked up around her as she gasped for air, her arms trembling as she tried to push herself up. Her lip was split, blood trailing down her chin, but she didn’t cry out. She was stubborn, I’d give her that. Max stepped back, barely panting. He hadn’t even gone full force. I knew it. She knew it. And from the way the other warriors shifted on their feet, they knew it too.