Carnage Four Horsemen Mga Nobela at Kwento

Countless flesh and blood turned into mud and blood rain, pouring down. Just then, four figures appeared around Caspian like ghosts. "Caspian! You were careless!" "Today is the day you die!" "Go to hell!" "Immortal Slaying Devils!" They were four middle-aged cultivators with white hair and a youthful face. Each of them had a golden lotus slowly blooming above their heads. At this time, the four of them attacked together. Suddenly, a magnificent door appeared above Caspian. This gate was grand, and majestic, as if there were Eternal Emperors inside. At this moment, they stepped out from the river of history to suppress all the devils.

"I would love that. Come visit me at the manor. You will give me a reason not to completely hate it there." *** We were in a three-car convoy. The one I rode in was in the middle. Rafael was behind me. Alejandro in front. All the cars had three men accompanying each of us. There was no chance in hell that someone could get through. People and cars parted for us as we rode. No one honked or screamed. No. They wouldn't dare. Not when the sigil of the most powerful family crested the sides of the cars.

he calmly muttered, opposite of the raging storm inside him. — And thus was how they stand as the four horsemen of the rebels in the woods around the Capital. Beside him were the Lords of the House of Vampires and Trolls and Duke Hyvern from the House of Men. The four of them were the strongest in the ranks and lead strategists, and this was the start of the siege. The commencement of the abolishment of the Mair Empire.

Gabriel snarks, making me chuckle. The fire calls, crashes into the grass, a large black circle forms as the ground dips, the grass blades singeing until they turn to ash. Before we could take a breath landing behind the ground was Teddy on some kind of magical - cart? His men, the witches, stood with them. There looked to be ten of them, half witches, half wolves. It seemed he had come prepared.

I needed to get to their very base and kill every last one of them. He spat into my face. Saliva mixed with blood and I wiped it off before reaching over to slash his throat but not too deep. It was just enough to keep him bleeding and thanks to the chains, he would not be able to heal properly. "Let him bleed out like the pig he is. As for his body, feed it to the hounds." I said to them and started walking away. As I moved upstairs from the place, I came across the corridor. At each side was a photo of my forefathers, each with their lifespan written underneath them.

The horses' steps were muffled by the thick carpet of fallen leaves, their movements cautious and deliberate And then, as dawn began to break, a scene of unimaginable horror unfolded before them. In a small clearing, a field of death sprawled out—a grim tableau of carnage and despair. Tyler brought his horse to a sudden halt, his eyes widening in shock and disbelief Corpses littered the ground, a macabre tapestry of life extinguished. The majority of the fallen were werewolves, their once powerful forms now reduced to lifeless husks. Among them lay a handful of humans, their faces frozen in expressions of terror. And scattered throughout the field were strange, grotesque creatures, their twi

Cain said dryly, adjusting his midnight tie, which held an identical crescent shaped moon on its neck. “Just because I represent day, doesn’t mean I vanish at night.” Helios rolled his eyes. “Is it impossible for you two not to argue?” Erebos, the one I had named Sunset, shook his head. The four had appeared through tendrils of smoke and shadow, brought here by Dain. They stood around us, warriors carved from marble and granite, protecting the Houses they supported. It was their presence that helped draw even more attention, making people stumble and come to a halt.

Their bodies crashed against trees, uprooting them with the sheer force of their battle, leveling the land beneath them. They moved too fast—mere blurs in the chaos—only visible when their bodies slammed into the earth, shaking the very foundations of the world. Until both were drenched in blood. Pinned beneath him, Heratte lay in a pool of her own darkness, her chest rising and falling in ragged breaths. The Death Wolf loomed over her, his teeth bared, his growl reverberating through the battlefield. “You… you killed my Selene.” His voice was raw, guttural, trembling with unfiltered rage. “I will fucking end you.”

Hades must have put up some illusion so he and the 4 horsemen can stay out of sight and let the rest of the army do most of the fighting. I bite my lip in frustration because there goes my plan B to take out the most powerful play-ers to end the fight. I let Thorn burn demons and dark humans in the field with dragon fire, but I notice it gets heavier for him by the minute. I don’t know how much damage the armor can hold. Angels are dropping light bombs and fighting flying creatures in the air. I see many of the Under Realm army being blown up but every hole we make seems to be filled up with new soldiers just as quickly. The longer we are fighting the more angels and dragons around me go dow

He knew the four horsemen operated in a rather very intricate method and he had to explain it all to his boss as feedback. The plan was simple; intercept Nadia Madinni’s transportation on their route to witness protection and kill her as well as everyone in the vehicle and most importantly, leave no loose ends. It was a rather simple operation of pick and drop; pick up the vehicle and drop bodies. A very fine specialty of the four horsemen. They laid out a map diagnostics on a virtual call and set out to execute the mission on the day that jasper had informed them.