Novel & Cerita Chiss Ascendancy Ships

Had the sect members gone crazy doing that? "Not only the River Warships but also the mercenary warships of the Land of Divine Grace are here," Ding Hao said slowly. He saw hundreds of profound energy warships in the distance with his Martial Arts Third Eye. They were totally different from the giant River Warships in appearance and power. They were obviously warships from the eastern God's Palace of the Land of Divine Grace.

I grit out, earning me a sharp blow to the head with the butt of the handgun that has me seeing stars. “Leave her alone!” Chase growls loudly as he springs to his feet, the Alpha command behind his tone making me shudder. I swear it makes Daniel falter, too, but only for a moment. His finger twitches over the trigger as he orders Chase back to his knees and he drops to comply. “I’m the one you want,” Chase snarls, seething. “Let them go.”

At this moment! The demons of the Devil Clan and the Skyfall Empire were all stunned on the spot, their faces full of horror and disbelief! Come on! Obviously, the comers were not allies, but enemies! "Boom!" The void rippled! In the end! Six flying shuttles were slowly approaching the Ahi Dynasty from the void not far away. The leading flying boat was huge, like an island. It stood proudly in the air, emitting dazzling runes. It gave people a deep sense of awe!

“As for the Skyworld, it’s a little different. Mortals have to be ascended ones before getting the qualifications to enter that world. These ascended ones called Anitos are deities that can walk and reign in the mortal world, but once they are up above, they have to bow down to the actual authorities of that place.” “The Skyworld is several times vaster than the Underworld and might even be bigger than the Mortal World and its galaxies combined.” Sam temporarily paused to look at the expressions of Carl’s family and the grandfather-grandson duo. “The masters of the new household of deities, the Hevels, designated rulers of this island for the years to come, are just Anitos. But no matter wha

‎ ‎High above the charred cedar trees, the horizon wasn't empty. ‎ ‎A fleet of twelve massive, black-iron battleships belonging to the Southern Council hung suspended in the clouds, their anti-gravity engines emitting a low, rhythmic thrumming that shook the loose snow from the pine needles. Their primary plasma cannons were already pivoting downward, targeting the exact coordinates of the Sanctuary's entrance. ‎

Sent directly through the ice. BEEEEEEP. Kenji’s voice screamed over the base intercom."Commander! We have a massive sonar contact! Under the ice shelf!" "Is it the Leviathan?" Sebastian asked, rushing to the comms panel. "No!" Kenji sounded panicked. "It's metallic! Fast moving! It's a submarine... no, it's a whole fleet!""They are Ascended Attack Subs. And they are firing torpedoes at the ice beneath us!" Sebastian looked down at Miller's corpse. The cultist had turned himself into a targeting beacon. The floor beneath Sebastian's feet violently lurched. The siege of Outpost Zero had begun.

Even though I could sense and hear anything from steps away, I didn't realize I had company until a presence loomed behind me. When I finally turned, I found myself staring into the instructor’s widened eyes. “You… you did that?” Feline stammered, his voice tight with disbelief. “Impossible.” Murmurs rippled through the class as students pressed closer, craning their necks to see what I had drawn. Artifact Studies was the only class that we had with Ascendant. It was all about understanding magical weapons, enchanted relics, and objects tied to emotion or fire. I’d come to learn that ASCENDANT are Initiates who have shown real skill. They’re now on the path of cultivation and they’ve done we

***** Four days ago, we departed on one of the boats Travis and Rhett left behind, from a western shore of Asiarian. Something we had never figured out, was how Orion and his army of rogues and crawlers got around the realm so fast. Boats: Supercharged 80-foot yachts for the higher-ups and smaller cargo ships that had custom-built engines that were faster than a regular boat, with upgraded GPS and tracking equipment. I bet King Kellen’s top tech, Damon, would have a field day with these.

"Representing them is their newly returned and officially confirmed future Alpha." "The Lunaris Pack?" Malcolm paused, a flicker of incredulity crossing his features before he let a cold, dismissive smirk curl his lips. He had heard of this pack before. It was a matriarchal pack where the Alpha lineage was always female. Its history was long, but it was ultimately a pack led by women. In his eyes, such a pack would never rise to true prominence. Besides, their future Alpha had just returned, which meant she must be inexperienced. She was nothing more than a stepping stone for others.