Cultivator Colossus Combo Novels & Stories

My faithful, heavier Wrench was stuck in my hand, but against what was in there dying sunlight lurked, he seemed like a toothpick. A wet, slipping noise echoed through the hall, followed by a hollow, gurgling breaths. I risked a look over the edge of the steel bench. The stomach turned around me. It was not an animal. And it wasn't a controlled Apex like Kael. It was what the Consortium with failed experiments. A fleshy, deformed Coloss, almost as wide as a van. His skin was ashamed, in places through

[POV: Colin Smith] Colin pulled on more grace using 20% of his ability. Now his chains made short work of the beast by beheading. The headless bodies of the beasts sprayed blood like erupting volcanos. The three riders crashed to the ground rather unceremoniously. One of them was crushed under the weight of the Pyromuthos that was still twitching. Blood slowly pooled under the bodies of the dying beasts. Without wasting time colin beheaded the two reaming riders.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

Anna whispered fiercely, driving her hand into the center of the pedestal. A sharp silver needle extended from the mechanism, piercing the palm of her hand. The pedestal hummed to life pulsing with a deep, rhythmic amber glow that matched her heartbeat. Across the subterranean vault, the runes carved into the remaining stone pillars began to flare to life, casting long sharp shadows against the dust filled air. The Colossus felt the shift immediately. It let out a soundless roar that sent a physical shockwave through the room, turning to face Anna. It ignored Liam entirely, raising both fists high into the air, preparing to bring them down directly onto the central terminal and Anna with it.

They were merely pawns in this horrid chess match. When Tessa was sure that Vida had calmed down enough to be quiet, she dropped her hand from her mouth and they both continued to watch the horror unfold in front of them. It was disturbing how Colter looked completely inhuman. He had a glow that emanates pure evil. His eyes were not emerald green anymore, they were completely black. His mouth was curled in a sinister smile. Colter was on a warpath.

In the distance, rising out of the mist, was the Zero-Point—a tower of black metal that stretched into the clouds. But as we approached the shoreline, the golden glow on my skin flared. **[TARGET ACQUIRED]** From the grey water, a shape began to rise. It was a **Colossus** made of a thousand fused cargo ships. It was the "Hardware-Harvester" of the Collective, standing directly between us and the Zero-Point. The giant raised a hand the size of a city block. "**GIVE... US... THE... ATOMS...**" And then, a new voice echoed over the radio. "Hey, Sis. Need a lift?"

The materials needed to craft this item were not expensive and were already available within what could be extracted from the resource-producing Colossus monsters, so it was just a matter of time before Chaos could get his hands into one of these accessories. The Colossus was very useful at producing materials, and as long as they feed with enough miasma from Chaos, they were like farms of crystals, ores, and even spirit stones. Although it still took some hours or even days to produce them in decent quantities, Chaos could easily request the types of ores he wanted these living golems to make, and they would slowly get them done. "To think that the Colossus used to be mere and rusty statues

There was no introduction needed because I knew the two of them pretty damn well since it wasn't the first time I had used their services. Connor and Anna Swanson were thirty-two year old twins who would do anything for money. It didn't matter what you wanted them to do, they would do and there would be no questions asked as long as you gave them their money - they became rogue together at the age of fifteen after their parents voiced their disappointment with their children due to their behaviour. Since then they have basically been criminals for hire.

Rewards include a small-scale nuclear fusion generator, a high-pressure water cannon, an indoor soilless hydroponic lab, and three top-tier cold-resistant combat suits! I looked at the blue-glowing generator sitting in my system inventory and beamed. With the generator, we'd still have heat in the house, even if the power grid collapsed. We could even have barbecue and music. "Mom, Dad, let's forget all that," I said. After hauling out 20 pounds of premium beef from my inventory, I grabbed a bag of charcoal briquettes and hickory rub from the shelves. "It's Christmas Eve, and we haven't had a proper holiday spread yet. Let's get the pit fired up!"

They were two elderly cultivators, who stood unmoving beside him. James felt as though his head was spinning when he spotted the elderly cultivators. One was in a white robe while the other donned a black robe. He had met the pair of cultivators previously at the bottom of Aquasoul found on the Forladtt Landʼs third layer. These two mysterious cultivators who were spirits back then built Jamesʼ Golden Bones by using the Marciais Power and Historial Power. Another two clones separated from Xanthakosʼ body and assumed the appearance of two other elderly cultivators.