Combat Continent Novels & Stories

The entire resources, of a Continent, had been pillaged—to partially expose the Continent's core. It was going to take this Continent another billions-of-years, to repair its damage. If it could ever repair itself again. However, all living creatures were already dead by now. However, not willing to wait another breath time, and, with his trident firmly gripped, the Bloody Red Humanoid figure charged at the Black Being. This was going to be the showdown.

he declares, and Hilda visibly relaxes. She drops my hair and moves away. She hands him one of the glasses she filled and swallows hers. "I hear things, Gunnar. There is a war coming. A war to end the fake facade that humans rule this world," Hilda says, watching her brother with calculating eyes. "Do not let the mate bond trick you into pairing yourself with a weakling. You will need strength," she declares, turning back towards her bottle. "Where did you hear this," Gunnar asks in a scary voice that makes me visibly cringe.

careful girl and boy don't become Romeo or juliet you are here for study not relationship now class today I will teach you ruling system of this continent. we have 5 continent and every continent have 10 nation and different type of species live here as you can see there are 80 % human and 20% other species. I hope you help each other even you are not from same nation and species. political system is. every family can become noble if they defeat ruling family in election. there is no gender you can rule as queen and king and if you win you have to do ritual of magic dragon then your magic level increase upto 25. once you win you can rule 10 years without any worry

In the past few hundred years, the long era of peace seemed to have finally come to an end. In the world of the Heaven Path, conflicts between major forces and clans continued to take place, and the flames of war continued to escalate. Although the major sects such as the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect had tried their best to stop the outbreak of large-scale wars, small-scale conflicts had taken place one after another and were difficult to suppress. The rebel forces on the Heaven Path continent seemed to have figured out the tempers of the major human forces. They constantly stirred up all kinds of small conflicts, making it impossible for those major forces to interfere.

Asked Victor who saw Liem as if daydreaming. "Sorry it's nothing. Please continue the story again I heard it" Liem replied. "That is why the Jabus inhabitants of the East Continent always lose to the Mabus of the inhabitants of the West Continent because they are always trying to practice their tools in the East Continent belonging to Jabus who have become many victims of their technology tests and make the two people not get along and always disagree." Said Victor. “Why don't they want to attack us this Northern Zeon Continent.” Liem asked with a very serious face to Victor asked.

“I’m not going anywhere. You’re crazy, Tunde’s reckless… someone’s gotta make sure you two don’t die.” She smirked, but it didn’t reach her eyes. The sky remained eerily still. Distant sounds echoed, the grind of loaders, the occasional cry of a baby from one of the shelters below. Life in the Ruins kept breathing, unaware that tonight, three nobodies had picked a fight with giants. Abigail’s mind was racing. Not just with the plan, but with what came after. If this worked, if the Citadel cracked down on the Brass Fangs , , they’d lose a powerful enemy, but they’d also put a spotlight on themselves. That kind of light could burn.

He said in a low voice, that made her grin like an idiot. "So bad." And he told, everything, holding nothing back, and she prayed it would be like this. Him and her, forever, come what may. °°°° ~After a fortnight~ "Men and women of Kingdom Brone! We are under siege! The Athànatoi are upon us! dark days draw near! Strong men of Kingdom Brone come forward and show your might, and fight for yours and mine, for all that was and will be, fight for Brone! May the creator Help us all!"

Cassian did not smile, but his eyes showed he was already thinking ahead. “Yes.” Lucas looked curious. “What is it?” Cassian turned to the screen. He pressed a button and a map of South America appeared. Several major ports were highlighted. Santos. Paranaguá. Buenos Aires. Montevideo. Avelyn studied the map. “You are expanding the battlefield.” Cassian nodded. “Elena thinks the war is only about Santos.” Tan leaned forward slowly. “But you want to make it about the entire continent.”

The world was at peace, but the elemental heart of the continent was now splitting into a fundamental conflict, Light/Earth versus Ice. I was watching her daughter, the immense power in the small child a mirror for the continent's new, fragile balance. The Elder Elemental Clans and their Tundra Wall were the next great threat a slow, elemental siege that demanded a new form of diplomacy, one that might require Aelia's unstable, profound gift.

She felt herself begin to shake, masking it by clasping her hands together on her lap. But the tremors didn’t escape Christina Lu’s notice. Of course, they didn’t. “We haven’t offered you a drink yet.” Christina said coolly. She didn’t look as if she’d just fucked a man out of lifelong loyalty to his best friend. She looked as if she were in control of a boardroom. Total control. She knew someone else with that level of fierce, cold dominance. No wonder they were opponents. Deadly opponents. “Gin or vodka?” Christina said mildly, looking back at her with absolute calm.