Elden Ring Lord Of Chaos Novels & Stories

If not for the many magic treasures on his body and finally relying on the Five Elements Flag to rush out from the void rift, he might have died inside. He was so depressed! However, the person he hated most was not Athena and Artemis, but Alex, the man who stole the Chaos Pearl and Chaos Bell from him. The lolita was surprised, especially seeing Donovan’s miserable look. However, she was also heartbroken and went up to hug his arm to give him affection, just like before. "Brother, how did you become like this in just a blink of an eye? I will not spare him for beating you up like this!"

The Blood God swung a punch at Long Chen, but as the punch came toward him, the small dragon in its nine-headed form used spatial power to dodge the Blood God’s strike. BOOOOOMMM.. "Damn it! How is that possible?" asked the Blood God, feeling his fist strike his own back. Long Chen formed a seal with both hands; this time, the Blood God couldn’t fully escape the Chaos Realm. Perhaps because the Blood God’s power hadn’t fully recovered, Long Chen was still able to push the Blood God back into the Chaos Realm for a short while. Long Chen’s golden eyes shifted, and the Dragon Emperor’s armor appeared; above Long Chen’s head, a giant palm the size of the Blood God’s hand materialized.

They part, allowing their mistress to step inside this ring of bodies, giving me a change to truly look at her. She is more gorgeous than my half-sister, Delilah. Before I had thought she was the most beautiful woman alive. Oh, how grossly wrong I was. Delilah looks like a filthy peasant when compared to the standard of Lady Lilith. Her scarlet hair falls over her shoulders like ribbons of flame, her beauty enchanting and ethereal; almost divine. Venomous eyes the color of emeralds fall to me as if she were looking at a mere insect.

The green monster wailed loudly as its eyes shed blood drops but his mourning couldn't last long a minute when Lyceon butchered its head from its animalistic body and it hurled around at the corner. Allison’s breath hitched seeing his cruel end. She was not someone who was immune to violence and obviously staying behind in the pack during wars to take care of injured members didn't let her experience any sort of fights on the battlefield. But today, this small or not so small combat left her into the abyss of swarthy brutality. She realised the saying was true. He is called the Dark Lord for a reason. She tried to rub her chest to avail a greedy breath, meanwhile her teary eyes raised up see

"Gather the packs for training. Next time, I am leading." George gazed at me strangely. For the first time, he did not only defy my order but also challenged me."You think we weren't doing our best, isn't it? Well if you must know, there is another red dragon, which looks exactly like the Dragon Lord. It's stronger and more powerful. His fire reaches at least two hundred werewolves. You have a lot to do if you want to continue this fight and I think that this whole revenge plan of yours isn't worth it."

The next moment, he threw the knife. Simultaneously, a graceful shadow in the air caught the knife and slashed at Lord Fifth's dragon head! Swish! Bang! Another dragon horn was cut off, creating a deep pit upon landing, with dust flying everywhere! Only then did Chad realize that the sudden attacker was Derek's mother, Linda. Lord Fifth's dragon horns had been cut off—a great humiliation! The enraged Lord Fifth crushed the bottle in his mouth, swallowing ten rebirth elixirs and roaring! "Come and fight me!"

No reply came. But in his chest, the bond pulsed again. Stronger. And in that silence, he knew. She remembered something. Whether it was pain… or him… he didn’t know. But soon, he would. And then the real chaos would begin. Because Darian Draven wasn’t just a mate seeking love. He was a king seeking what was stolen. And he would not stop until every shadow was burned and every truth laid bare—until she stood beside him, whole, free, and his.

I shouted desperately while yanking against the chains. Outside my prison, Black Eli slowly stepped toward Lucen. I could hear Lucen's voice faintly. "Eli..." he whispered. My chest hurts. Moon goddess... His voice. Five years... Five years and he still sounded like home. "Eli," Lucen repeated softly. Black Eli smiled then attacked. BOOM! Dark energy exploded through the throne room. I watched in horror. No—No no no! Lucen immediately dodged. Black Eli moved with terrifying speed, throwing black vortexes and blades of corrupted energy toward him repeatedly.

Luna, undeterred, countered with her own brand of ferocity, her magic a relentless assault that tested the limits of Lucifer's defenses. Allistair, his Chaos a living entity, fought with a wild abandon that was both beautiful and terrifying. His power danced around him, a chaotic symphony that defied prediction. Cerberus, a towering figure of flame and fury, guarded Elion with unyielding loyalty, his growls a constant rumble of warning.

ariel:- it my fault now tell what about this ring, it looks Magnificent, this is quite powerful. loriana:- this ring contains the shadow of god itself, it is impossible to break this ring, this artwork on the dragon head. ariel:- what is a dragon, he looks like an animal or he is a god. loriana:- he is one of the pets or rides a god, he is one of the weakest ones, but he is very kind and generous, that why this ring is one of the weakest jewellery in 20, you are quite lucky that you can witness it.