Chaos Slayer Novels & Stories

His confidence was slipping. “I don’t think,” Carter said, his voice low and steady. “I know.” Vasquez laughed, a sound that sent chills down my spine. “You’re naive. You’ve come this far, but you’re too late. I’ve already won.” He motioned to his men. “Kill them.” A chorus of gunfire erupted, and the world seemed to slow. I heard the sharp crack of the bullets, saw the flashes of light as they cut through the dimly lit room. Everything blurred into chaos. But Carter was quicker.

Donald asked with a curious gaze on her. “A heart of revenge, a thirst for blood and a fight for power. Chaos would fall like hail and there would one soul to stop the end of the race, she would be known in all the lands as the one whom I blessed with my hands”

He's. It's… It's them. "Come on! Didn't I killed your leader? What are fighting for? " Freyia hissed. She's at my back. "We're here for revenge. " "Revenge is for weak ones... " I whispered and touched the trigger of my gun. I started firing his comrades at the back. They managed to avoid it but the others not. But, I didn't notice that their leader's apprentice moved swiftly at my back. I stunt. I didn't expect that to happen. He's so fast. He kicked my back causing me to fell on the ground.

“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.

thought Chaos, reminding his faction. The large army of leaping piranha-faced wyrms rushed towards Chaos, Abyss, and Belphegor, as Chaos stepped on front and raised his tail, encompassing it with his spectral attack skill and releasing a swipe attack that unleashed a wave of chaotic spectral energy! The wyrms were massacred in an instant, dozens were killed by Chaos mere tail whip, like a deadly wave of all-consuming darkness, his specter represented the deadly soul he possessed, his Chaotic Soul!

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.

“He was. I’m not sure how he got in there, though.” “Weird.” Shrugging, she decided it didn’t really matter. “So anyway, Holland was gone again, but she’d been working with this creepy bastard in Eastern Europe--Daunator. Even though he’d been basically dormant for a few hundred years, he was pissed at that point and started making an army of Shadow Creepers. Of course, at the time, no one knew what those were. So my parents took a team over there to get rid of him. They blew him up with a grenade, but my mom fell off a mountain--and apparently she died for a few minutes or something. But Jamie brought her back, and that’s when my dad found out she was pregnant with me and my brother.”

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

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: