Chaos Slayer Novels & Stories

Crossing his arms before his chest, he gathered every remaining trace of his inner strength, wrath, and spirit power into a thick, dark violet shield. Clang! The collision echoed like thunder. Sylas' shield shattered instantly, fragments scattering in every direction. To Sam, his shield was as fragile as cotton. Sylas staggered backward from the impact. Each step left a deep imprint in the stone, cracks spreading outward like a web. Blood rose in his throat and spilled from his lips. His energy wavered, the dark violet glow dimming as his strength ebbed away. He could clearly feel that his body, power, and spirit were being eroded by Chaos. If this continued, he would not last three more exc

“They fear what you’ll become, Luna Star. They fear you’ll break the chains they bound this world with. They fear freedom.” My mind reeled. This wasn’t just about Damon. Or the god. Or even this war. It was bigger. Much bigger. “I don’t want their chains,” I said, breath hitching. “I want peace.” “There is no peace in what you are,” the god-slayer said. “Only destruction.” And with that, she attacked again. Kael was faster now, fueled by fury. They clashed in a storm of steel and claws, Kael protecting me with everything he had. But the god-slayer was precise, deadly, like a force of nature honed over centuries.

As he glanced that his body seemed like that of a human, but covered in black and red scales here and there, with a long-scaled tail, and what seemed to be wings behind his back, a sudden dinging sound resonated through Chaos' mind. [Your Soul has been registered into the [Universal Origin Records] "Uni… versal… Ori… gin Records…?" [Assimilating user's power and adapting it into the Records…] [User's existence does not match any existing entity] [Name: [Chaos (Self-proclaimed)] [Race: [Lesser Vampire Dragon Chimera] [Existence Realm: [Pseudo Demi-Deity: 1/9 (Initial Stage)]

I was not failing my pack. My eyes glowed darkly and I let my wolf take control. The power surged in me and I hauled before I fell. My wolf Shadow landed with a thud on its paws. My wolf could sense that she did not expect this resistance. She was whispering something that my wolf shook. 'Wolves of the Black Dessert Moon will not surrender.' Chaos broke loose. My wolf was unhinged and out for her blood. Her wavering cause madness from the pack. Her hold on them was broken. She stumbled back and whispered, but my wolf would not stop.

Jo paused, waiting to see if Eliza would say more, but she didn’t, so she took a deep breath and continued. “When the Vampire used that name, Asteria, I got chills. I realized then that it did make sense that it could be her, that it almost had to be. She’s one of the only Vampires that’s ever been able to create the sort of shields from Cassidy that she’s experiencing now. The other was Daunator, and he exploded, so I don’t think he could be back.”

Temujin echoed. “Oh, the bodies of brown Slayers are covered in tattoos of various land animals. But each brown Slayer has the tattoo of a unique spirit animal that they can transform into.” “Incredible,” Temujin muttered. “Right?” Sasha said. “All we can do is imitate some animal stances but a brown Slayer can shape-shift into an actual animal.” “Says the Slayer,” Aki said, “who has a 30-meter-long dragon inside him.”

"You are the only one who can defeat him, that's why I want you to be strong and not a weakling." "I am not a weakling." "Then prove it by killing your father, I will be in the shadow cheering you." Chaos said and then yawned out. "I'm tired, I have got a lot of things to do and a lot of planning to do. We've come to the end of today's training." he added and left the young Prince alone. *** Werewolf Kingdom:

The air around him seemed to ripple and distort as if reality itself was bending to accommodate his will. A wave of dark energy surged forth, crashing against Ronan and Dynaris like a tidal wave. The two dragons stumbled back, their flames faltering as they struggled to withstand the onslaught. Khaos took advantage of the reprieve, his armor reforming and solidifying as he prepared to launch a counterattack. But while he was distracted I watched in horror as my boys shifted, attacking Khaos with their Venom, paralyzing him as Dynaris and Ronan finished him off.

Natasha chided, as she glared at me once more. "Yeah, but she's also the lowest-ranked one in the first seven. Basilisks are only really powerful because they're huge, but Nova is the second strongest, only to Bane. Not to mention the fact that dragons are just way cooler and far more useful to begin with. I mean, they can fly and breathe fire. How much cooler can you get?" Genie countered, and Natasha just scoffed with another roll of her blue eyes before going back to looking over the book in her hands.

She cried out as some of it hit her, burning with the most agonising pain she'd ever experienced, like her very existence was being melted away wherever it touched. She moved further around the column, placing it between her and the light, and cast both hands out towards those she'd felt hiding in here, screaming as in insane amount of dark power rushed through her. Her shadowy aura reached out to those she'd come with, drawing even more of that agony through her, and out through her hands, where it split five ways, and then more, as others rushed in from other rooms, and one by one they blinked out of existence as her shadows hit them, carrying the wounds from her friends.