Cardfight Vanguard Generation Novels & Stories

The day of the winter cup finals came rather quickly, 45 minutes till the match, both teams were already getting ready for their games, for how ridiculous their opponent team name was they were intimidating, a team of Elite primes, Alpha type with an Enigma captain, compared to his own mixed team of various sub types Taiga knew they were a formidable opponent.

It is an error for blood shed or any kind of harming of creatures here. I sighed at the irony of it. The centaurs seemed to think that there will be a great war as I entered the springs of Zadia, but here it has been strictly forbidden for creatures to be engaged in any form of violence. It is possible that no one knows what they are talking about.

"This is the First Continent’s Defense. They are going to use the 'Gilded' as a human shield to protect the Loom's primary threads. They want to force you to kill your own kind to reach the weaver" The Eleven Sovereigns and the First Mate stood behind us, forming a crescent moon of ancient, un-optimized power. They weren't just witnesses anymore; they were the Vanguard. Their hair flowed like liquid fire in the digital wind, their emerald-crimson eyes reflecting a future that the Legion was designed to prevent.

Just as I had suspected. "And that is not the only good news." Uncle Matthew continued. "Ladies and gentlemen, the Watson family is a legendary family. We have seen downfall, but we never lost our identity. Our family stood unshaken through every hardship, and we emerged stronger each time. And now, it is a matter of absolute pride that our family is going to form an alliance, in the form of marriage, with the most influential family in Purple City.... My niece, Oindrila Watson, will be married to Mr. Andreas King." It took me a few seconds to process his words. And when I finally realized what had been said, I felt as though my brain had stopped functioning.

Her six mates, Rakiz, Alpha Mason, and Alpha Shinro were there in the forefront of the attack line while Alpha Dylan, Diana, and Talia were in the rear. Diana took a step forward. She remembered how these young and dauntless warriors did not waver even after the content of the meeting was disseminated within the ranks. Her eyes reddened upon witnessing how these wolves took a step forward for the betterment of the wolven continent’s future. Everyone here had mothers, fathers, wives, husband, children, and siblings waiting for them yet they still proudly faced the dark unknown. Diana’s crisp voice echoed along the winter breeze as she raised her right hand that held her jagged-blade dagger. “

They are the ones that have been protecting Vanguard, they are very tough and stubborn. But no matter how stubborn they must have been in the past, they have never been up to this!. In the history of Vanguard, Vanguard city have lived more than 8 millennia for now. It is an ancient Kingdom of the magicians, even the first people that developed Vanguard was produced by sorcerers. And the Red Corps was brought to life by a sorcerer named "Uvie" Uvie is a god and the founder of the Vanguard City, and he is known for justice.

“The RED card. Not very common, it’s only given to players who have hit the top list and survived several fights. The RED card means the final fight, a fight with our top 1 fighter. This RED card comes with a dagger. If you win, you become our top 1 fighter, and only fighters who hit the top list get to fight you, until you lose and die, and the winner takes your spot. After this fight, the sum of 500 million dollars is given to the winner in cash, alongside 50 Iconic 400-ounce bars, which weigh about 27.4 pounds, with an approximate value of $1,600,000 - $1,700,000, depending on the moment’s market price.” “And finally, we have the UMBRA card. Very rare! This card is black in color and has

The three Alpha Kings were already seated on their high golden thrones, the Shadow-Claw King, the Blood-Fang warlord, and Aiden, who sat with his chin resting on his gloved fist, his gaze drilling straight into the opening of the Northern tunnel. "The final trial of the tri-packs games is upon us!" Elder Vance’s voice echoed powerfully, amplified by the arena's ancient sound system. "The individual strength competitions and your magical elemental masterworks have been put to a test, and some of you have stood strong." He paused, looking around before he continued. “A true vanguard does not fight in a controlled ring, instead, they survive the chaos of an uncontrolled battlefield!" He raised

"Look, Mr. Caspian. She picked up some random trinket and claimed you gave it to her." She was eager to see me utterly ruined and to witness my tragic end. But she failed to notice the flash of fury that shot through Caspian's eyes the moment his eyes fell on the ring. He'd personally ordered the ring to be recarved. It bore the letter "E". Shoving past Mable, he cut straight through the crowd. I slowly pushed myself upright and hastily covered my exposed back, only to hear Caspian call my name in a voice filled with heart-wrenching pain. "Erica… Who did this?"

With Zephyrus too busy fighting almost fifty blood-thirsty creatures, I knew I had to fight my battle now. “Stop right there!” I screamed at her in panic, looking for an avenue to escape. “Don’t be afraid, Lena. It will hurt once. Let me feast on your young blood. I will gain so much power!” chuckled Evelyn. “Not so easily!” said Ikiaq as he let in an army of almost two hundred strange creatures into the place. They all looked familiar, but I couldn’t recall where I had seen them.