Novel & Cerita Doom Slayer X Miruko

Serra ran her way to the giant, slashing her sword to Reapers and Badbloods, and dodging attacks. Mira also dashed towards Roque. She screamed and halted when she felt a searing pain on her arm. She looked at her arm and saw a deep wound. Black blood poured out from it and it was fuming with black smoke. She turned and saw a Reaper snarling in front of her. The Reaper attacked again with his razor claws and Mira ducked then flicked her hands. Grasses wrapped the Reapers and claw its way free. Rila appeared in front of Mira and sliced off the monster's head.

James asked, “Do you trust me?” “I…” Just when Yemima was about to speak, a powerhouse charged at James, and a powerful force permeated the air. James wrapped his arms around Yemima’s slender waist and fled the area. Boom! Mount Doom was destroyed instantly, and cracks spread throughout the ground. The powerhouse’s destructive force caused countless spiritual mountains to collapse. As a result, numerous members of the Dooms died tragically. However, Xezal was unaffected by their deaths.

Beta Winston POV: As I stood there and watched Sapphire take her last breath, I felt my world was being turned upside down. My heart begins to break into pieces that I wanted to release my anger. I looked over to Mileena and I could see the pain in her eyes this is the saddest day for all of us. Now only we lost our best warrior we lost a friend, I had to get away because I could see is red. My wolf Major wants to take control, so I let him. I shifted into my brown wolf, and we took off deep into the forest.

They fight with vengeance, with hatred. Howls split into the air, the forest drowns out the whimpers. The ground swallows the blood that spills. Teeth tear into skin, claws rip apart flesh.Wolves zip past, paws pounding the sand. We hunt, chase, kill. It’s chaos, and it’s madness. From the corner of my eye, Macy shields a young Delta with her body, snarling, while Rio takes down two rogues at once. The chorus of our pack’s howls spurs me forward, refusing to let anyone fall. Then, I focus on the rogue I’m chasing.

He whispers to me, "I'm just following your lead," I answer in the same tone as him, we are interrupted by the breaking of the glass door, I jump a foot in the air as the man who opened the door for me earlier drops in front of us with a thud, his body is bruised. I peer up at my mate but his glare goes beyond the broken glass and a dozen men appear, hunters, commonly known as slayers.

Her little body was shaking. The man's eyes looked at each person in the room. Old people. Young people. Everyone who came to say goodbye to Brock. His men stood behind him. They were big and mean looking. One of them had tattoos on his face. Teardrops under his eyes. "Dead men's debts don't disappear," Scarface said. He was cleaning his fingernails with a knife now. The sound of the blade clicking open and shut made people jump. "They pass to family."

Lariempi replied softly “But I can make it up to you.” He added after a moment of silence “How?” Amelia asked as she finally turned around to take a look at the god who took up the form of a dashing young man “I can help you evolve and become stronger so you can have you revenge.” He replied “Have my revenge? But the monster is already dead.” Amelia exclaimed “This mystic beast is not the first to slip into the mortal world and it won’t be the last, your husband is just one of several that has died and will die by their claws.” Lariempi said emotionlessly

The sky was dark save for the moon that hung low in the sky it casts a strange glow over the kingdom. Inside the palace, the tension was real. It was the kind of tension that shook even the strongest of men. It was the usual Fortnight ceremony where the wizard takes a look into the future of the kingdom. The king and his subjects watched as he performed his rituals, making strange sounds and incantations. The wizard's screams echoed through the huge hall, a sound that would haunt the memories of those who heard it for years to come. "Doom! Doom is coming!" he cried, his voice trembling with fear. "A werewolf will bring ruin to us all!"

Never get in my way, or I'll be the killer of another werewolf. Something in his voice made Mirovir shake the mocking smile off his face and get closer. Strange eyes were on this guy, this puppy, who is not a true reincarnated. Silver, the enemy of the undead, was slowly drawn into his pupils, making his eyes look almost human. And then Mirovir for a moment saw in them an abyss, darkness that covered the whole of Reeta with an all-consuming black flame many centuries ago.

Ruby swooped to the right, pulling Nya out of the way of that arrow and then followed Gavin’s dragon up into the air for a returning pass. It was then that Nya saw Slate. He was in his human form, on top of the castle on one of the turrets, fighting against a mob of Beelzanborg soldiers. His brother was by his side, and the two of them were making short work of the group as it was. But since Ruby was nearing their position, she lowered her head and sent a burst of fire at the Beelzanborg troops, hitting several of them, knocking many of them to the ground, many of them on fire.