Novel & Cerita Death Of The Flash

Chase did not reply. "What a pity that the Collins' last descendent is about to die in my hands." Edward suddenly burst out with energy and a dark light shot out from his body as it headed straight for Chase. "That's the third elder's renowned technique! The Dark Flash! I heard that it's his ultimate move. Even an opponent with the same cultivation level as the third elder would not be able to survive this attack. Chase Collins is only a stage six martial lord. He won't be able to survive this. He's dead."

His legs were pierced through, so he would live the rest of his life as a cripple and the Flash would be lost from the world! Unfortunately, he could not make peace with that. He felt aggrieved about being defeated by a nobody. Chase sneered and said, “Ryker, this is Mr. Kayson Yarde. I believe you’ve heard of his famous name.” Ryker’s pupils constricted in fear. “Kayson Yarde… Are you the same Kayson who killed Zeus?”

He looked away and smashed the vase beneath the mirror that sat on the side table. Everyone flinched at the sound, but I stayed still, staring at Dad. Something was wrong—I didn’t know what, but I could feel it. Something terrible was happening here. “Flash news: Former C.E.O. of Arrow Publishing, Jackson De Verra, found dead in the interrogation room.” I froze. Everything around me became inaudible. “According to police reports, Jackson De Verra poisoned himself, though no suicide note was found.” I slowly turned toward the television. “Jarred…” I whispered.

It wasn't a surprise. It was a Death Certificate. Name of Deceased: Leo Williams. Date of Death: Seven days ago. Cause of Death: Complications due to prolonged respiratory failure and delayed medical intervention. The world tilted. The twinkling fairy lights turned into mocking, jagged sparks. The scent of jasmine became the cloying smell of a funeral parlor. "No," Harry gasped, dropping to his knees on the manicured grass. "No, the doctor said... he said he was fine..."

My fingers found his heart and pulled, swift and final. Raleigh's mouth opened—whether to scream or speak, I would never know. His body went rigid for a heartbeat, and then collapsed to the ground. I stood there, my hand still trembling, his heart warm and beating in my grip. Not just his life ended in that moment, but the last thread connecting us—the friendship, the brotherhood, and the shared history. *******END OF FLASHBACK******* “It can’t be him. It has to be someone else. There’s no way he could still be alive.”

The beta felt maybe he is dead and he was about to leave but before he does Alex's pendent shined and Alex made his final blow. He held his left paw up high and in mare second, he passed it across Beta's neck. The other fell down with a hole in his neck. Alex looked at the sky and his vision got blurry and then he fell in a deep hole. Darkness engulfed him. End of Flash. "Brother..." David flinched. He looked up to see and Matt standing infront of them. Matt ran toward them and sat beside Omega's body. He looked up at DA's eyes and without fearing him he growled.

"But I’m the one who initiates the 'Delete'. I want to be the last thing he sees before he goes into the red." ​They stepped forward together, their hands touching the pulsing amber cables. ​Alpha roared, a sound of static and thunder. "NO! UNAUTHORIZED... WITHDRAWAL... DETECTED!" ​"This isn't a withdrawal, Alpha," Sierra whispered, her eyes closing as the energy began to pull at her soul. "It's Bankruptcy." ​The Flash of the End ​The Sub-Root exploded in a wave of violet and white. ​The amber light was swallowed by the void. The obsidian Core shattered, the shards falling like black glass onto the cold floor. The pillar of light collapsed, leaving nothing behind but a scorched circle on the

Crash! It was too late when he realized what he’d done. The tricks and manipulation that's been implanted to him accompanied him as he tried to remember why he tried to escape his building from the 20th floor. But as the ground rapidly came closer to Alana to welcome him to a new realm of fire he’s never seen before, it only then clicked. For a split second, he was almost sure that Caine’s face was down on the ground like a summer waiting for the cold fall. The moment he flatlined was the moment his entire body met the ground flat. No last expressions in his face, no rigor mortis, just his red and white painted in the streets.

I fall to my knees and double over for a second as the vision of Hugo fills my mind. In a flash, Doze is next to me. “I felt it too when my old man died. It should pass quicker for you because your wolf wasn’t really attached to him. Their souls never bonded,” he explains. I grunt and try to push to my feet but a wave of nausea hits me. “Just sit tight for a minute, I’m gonna get the hose,” he says, as I throw myself on my back. The feeling is like a bad leg cramp all over my whole body and for a moment, I can’t move.