Chaotic Spear Novels & Stories

Before it could regain its footing, I thrust my spear into it, extinguishing its life. During the chaos, another Minotaur blindsided me, knocking me off balance. The impact made me lose grip of my spear, which fell far from reach. With the Minotaur looming over me, my survival instincts kicked in. I summoned a magic dagger, clutching it just in time to parry the Minotaur's deadly axe. With a flash of my magic light ball, the Minotaur and four of its accomplices fell, their lifeless bodies collapsing around me.

A strong spear, which was as big as 10,000 meters, burst out from the depths of the ruins. The spear was like a dragon. The tip of the spear was filled with wisps of sharp light. It mercilessly stabbed toward the group of people. "Puff!" Immediately, one warrior after another was pierced through by spear. Not only that, but spear seemed to contain a very domineering devouring power that could refine and devour the bodies and flesh of those martial artists for its own use. "Rumble!" Booms rang out one after another. At this moment, a tall figure was slowly appearing.

A shock wave passed through the ground, and the undead resumed their frenzy and lunged at him, but they never touched the ground, they flew several meters above the ground while black spikes protruded from the earth and pierced their body. He took a spear from the weapons on his back, twirled it, and slammed into the ground, the shockwave sweeping away the nearby undead. The shooters resumed their attack, but each of them disappeared around him. "Spear Art." He spun the spear and threw it with incredible force at a group of shooters, but it stuck to the rock rather than any of them. "Dagger Art." This time, he took 2 battered daggers and slashed the undead around him, with exceptional skill.

Eloise summoned her snow bunnies, they multiplied and went off turning spears into snowflakes. Verra had her lightning river flowing throughout the battlefield turning spears into nothing, thousands of spears disappeared with the passing of her river of lightning. The four ladies created a web of powerful attacks that the spears could not pass. The formation of these spears was endless and automatic. Withal, each spear was counted as an attack and the power of each spear was tenfold that of the previous ones.

The summit hall stood suspended in stunned silence. The black spear gleamed beneath the fractured moonlight spilling through the shattered windows, its silver veins pulsing like a heartbeat. Aurelia couldn’t tear her eyes from it. Pain lanced through her body just from looking at it. Ancient instinct screamed through her blood. Run. Lucian’s grip on her arm tightened as he steadied her. His crimson gaze remained fixed on the spear, every line of his body coiled with lethal tension.

The sound of galloping horses pounded into Minos' ear like war drums on a battlefield. It took him to a place he had been trying to forget, from a time he wished he was never a part of. He looked around and he saw an endless column of mounted warriors, with their lances and shields, charging across a bloodied wasteland. Something tugged on his left arm and as he looked, he found it tightly holding the reins of his war-horse. Something heavy weighed on his right arm and realized it was grasping onto a wooden spear. Panic rose to his throat and he tried pulling on the horse, signaling it to stop, but the mass of war-horses and riders surrounding them pushed further and further forward.

**** DELLA I watched as Hunt walked off towards the aisles before I went in search of clothing. Since it was going to be cold in the mountains, I took three sweaters, all neutral colours like beige and brown. Being around humans always made me so nervous. No one wants to grow up as human only to learn that they're actually a beastly creature that turns every full moon because that's the time when our powers are at their peak and the Moon Goddess is calling out to us to embrace our role in nature.

Like I was electrocuted, I pushed him off me and also took a step back. "Erm...erm...," Well f*ck me because I had no idea what to say. My thoughts were all jumbled up and the only thing keeping me sane by the minute was the fact that I was staring straight ahead the cell and not into those confusing orbs. Lest I forget, why were their orbs so haunting? One minute both orbs of the brothers are beautiful, the next minute their scary and then a disaster. What the hell is going on?

The long, slightly curved sword allows her to deliver deadly precise blows, decapitating or disemboweling her adversaries in grisly fashion. "Let them come. I will run my spear through their hearts and pin them to the earth like the worthless carrion they are, if finding our map piece's hangs at stake," Beatrice, as the Spearman, says as she checks our supply pack and grips her spear tightly hidden in its compact metal case. When deployed, the spear extends into its full deadly length, and to a deadly polearm, able to skewer foes from beyond their reach. Its sharp tip promises a gruesome end for anyone standing between us and our goal.