Duel Runner Yugioh Novels & Stories

“Before we begin the duel, allow me to state the rules: The first one to pin the opponent to the ground will be the winner. Emma enchanted the clothes you were wearing with spells, so they will not get destroyed if you shift into your wolf form, so feel free to transform into your wolf form wherever you want. You are not allowed to withdraw from the duel in between the match. So, if you want to withdraw from the match, withdraw before the fight begins. You are not allowed to kill or severely injure your opponent. You are not allowed to ask for help from anyone during the fight. The person who loses the duel will give up on Cole and become the servant of the winner for the rest of their life.

I wanted to prove him wrong — but today, all I could do was watch. The first match began under the open sky, with an arena made of enchanted vines and silver dust. The energy in the air shimmered with power as both sides took positions. “First duel,” an elf announcer called. “Lyra Bloodworth, Vampire of Paranormal High versus Therion Vael, Fire Adept of Sylvaren!” Therion stepped forward — tall, graceful, with crimson eyes and a smirk that screamed arrogance. His hands burned with blue flame. “Try not to burn yourself, vampire,” he said smoothly.

To make the duel fair, Lylah was to deliver three strikes while the head warrior had to avoid them for three rounds. After three rounds, if Lylah landed her strikes, she would win. The head warrior, of course, was allowed to defend himself and fight back until the end. “Do you think I stand a chance?” Lylah recalled asking Lord Lucas the night before. “You’re seriously asking that when your match is tomorrow?” He chuckled lightly. “You’re something else, little wolf.”

I ran up his tail and landed in the saddle, loving the feel of the jeans and the freedom of movement they gave me. "Did you bring gold for me to gamble with?" I couldn't keep the excitement from my voice. "No. This is a game for dragons," he blared. I imagined him rolling his eyes. Someone was in a bad mood and it wasn't me. What he wasn't saying was that his dragon's game of cards was too difficult for a little human. "I'm very good at cards; let me know if you need help."

Shayla muttered to herself and heaved a sigh of anger; the fact that she couldn’t do anything about her present situation anymore is what worried her. ******* Two days later… Jace was driving along the road with Caleb by his side. Both of them were talking about the recent update. The announcement has already been sent around and across the pack. They invited people to come watch the biggest duel of the pack, although they were still yet to see who the opponent is. People were already betting their life savings on who will win the duel. Most of them were betting on Jace to win until they heard certain news that the person he will be dueling with is a beast in human form. Most people started

Now let the final duel begins." Osman voice came again and this time, it was meet with the melodious cry from the crowd. it was the finals and they had high expectations from the duel Swift and Venom stood opposite each other to contend in the final duel. "I guess I do not need to introduce myself to you. My introduction has been done by my previous challenge, let's make it quick and rot in hell together." venom said "I'm sorry I can't join you now, you will have to rot in hell without me. You've got company already." Swift said referring to Jade whose remains were still burning. " I have no intention of joining you, at least not yet."

he asks as he nods to the four off behind me at the car. "No." "Good." "So what is the duel?" I ask. "Besides stealing something?" "I will pick something, and you will pick something for the other to steal. Whoever manages to get the picked artifact first without tripping any alarms and bring it back here wins." "To Heather?" I ask as I glance at her. "Yeah, you got a problem with that?" she asks sharply. "Only with you." She looks confused for a second before she realized the insult. "How do I pick?" I ask as I look back to Cyprus.

We don't pay attention because we don't have to do plastic surgery or pretend anymore. It didn't take long to finish the meal, even though the truth is, it was still not enough for me. I just frowned because their food was too budget. Probably because they are rebels, their resources are limited. "Now, let's begin the duel!" Shouted the man next to the supremo. The supremo smirked as he looked at it too. "First duel, is between Gamara and Hideo!" The man shouted. At first, I didn't pay attention to that because I just thought it was who was going to duel but Cayden suddenly tapped me.

“That’s archaic…” “It’s punishment. It has to be.” Nyx finished her tea and stood. She didn’t look at Alaric across the hall, though she could feel the attention like pressure between her shoulder blades. Duels weren’t about knowledge. They were about dominance with witnesses. About forcing conflict into tidy lanes where the institution could declare winners and losers and pretend the outcome was neutral. They were drawing battle lines. The first duel pairing went live an hour later. CALDER, NYX VS HARTWELL, ELIAS

He gave the hammer a few practice swings while waiting for the duel timer to reach zero as well, all while retaining his casual expression. (Duels usually take on two forms in Immortal Era; Sparring and Deathmatch. In a sparring duel, the match is decided when one manages to get the opponent's HP down to 10%, where the system would forcefully end the match, granting the other person the victory. This format is usually done by persons willing to compare moves or are within the confines of the safe zone of a village/town/city. As for deathmatch, it is just as the name suggests, a fight to the death. This format can only be utilized outside of all safe zones and is usually meant to settle grudg