Chaotic Spear Novels & Stories

Harper quickly realized what went on, and his hair stood on end. "No!" Harper roared like a beast. Swoosh! The Ghoul-Locker Spear was made to kill, and as long as it was an enemy, the spear would show no mercy! In a split second, the tip of the spear easily pierced through the girl's back as if she were a piece of paper and came out of her chest. However, perhaps it was due to her vomiting too much blood before, but she did not bleed as much.

Warren was stunned before saying, “Sure. No one wants it anyway. “However, I think that the spear will break in a few moves if you wield it, Kayson. You’re not going to use it to fight against the Cadogans’ Steel Screen man, are you?” Kayson shook his head and said with excitement in his gaze, “Of course not. There’s something I need in the spear! “If I can’t break the Cadogans’ Steel Screen man just by using Heavenless, I believe that what’s contained in this spear will allow me to do that!” Even Warren found it incredulous upon hearing Kayson’s remark. Kayson picked up the aged spear and constantly felt the needle-like sharpness probing at his palm. There was septmetal energy contained in

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.

The other three had serious faces as they prepared their counter attacks. The magic circle completed, and the runes disappeared, leaving what looked to be a black portal. From the portal came a spear that was several hundred feet long. It was made of pure diamond and covered in complex runes. The pressure from the spear was almost unbearable, "this is my most powerful attack, by now you know my strength. Let's see how many of these you and that foul mouth of yours can withstand."

She raised her left hand, her fingers curling violently as she tapped into the ultimate, forbidden taboo of her Sanguimancy. She used her own life force to forge a Sun-Blessed Spear—a jagged, liquid bolt of solid crimson blood supercharged with a volatile, blinding solar radiation meant to completely incinerate a Lycan Alpha's healing factor. She didn't look at Carmilla. She looked at Astrid. "For the pack!" Madox roared, his finger pulling the trigger. "Purify the blood!" Cynthia shrieked, her hand whipping forward to unleash the solar spear. The two lethal projectiles crossed the clearing at a supernatural, blinding velocity.

**** 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.