Eldritch Cannon 5e Novels & Stories

"For the first time in centuries, they're seeing what our ancestors built." The Nullifier on the roof raised his specialised weapon, a silver-core cannon designed to disrupt dragon resonance patterns at the genetic level. Through her connection with Xander, Maya sensed the void-like emptiness at the weapon's core, the anti-magic engineered specifically to unravel dragon essence. "Now," she projected through the bonds, and her seven mates moved as one.

Golems of carved marble and living spellwork animated across courtyards. Students were herded into underground sanctums. Professors scrambled to erect emergency shields. It was organized. But it was not war-ready. They had defensive wards. They did not have an army. Aldric moved like something unbound. A mana bolt struck him directly in the chest. He did not slow. He leapt onto the nearest tower, claws tearing into enchanted stone, and drove one blade down through the cannon array. The runes imploded. The tower cracked from midpoint to foundation.

She rounded up the transmugenic chants she memorized, and picked one that would apply to what she intended to do. Then she picked another word that relates to industrial objects. These are objects that are crafted by humans either by hand or machinery. A similar word would appear on the incantation for Control Objects spell, the spell that the drow has been using all night. If she's an ersatz, like Cassana assumed she was, it would make sense that she would learn another spell with the same words of incantation.

"A mage with innate magic." I was still breathing incredibly hard, my hands shaking noticeably from the sudden rush of adrenaline. I genuinely hadn't expected the fire thing to work that quickly, let alone that aggressively. "Why do you say so? What does that mean?" "I have told you before that a siphoner only drains and channels what is already present in the object," Elder Kaelith explained, standing up slowly. "But your own innate magic combined with the energy of the relic made the entire output much more amplified."

"You see the drakes?" Jax, perched on a ridge three hundred yards away with a sniper rifle modified to shoot rune-etched bullets, clicked his mic twice. Crack. Crack. The two drakes shattered into piles of ice crystals before they even roared. "Go! Go! Go!" Lucas yelled. His team surged out of the trench. They didn't fight fair. They threw flash-bangs mixed with silver dust. They used grapple guns to yank the Wardens’ shields away. Lucas sprinted for the pylon. He pulled a heavy satchel charge from his back—a nasty mix of C4 and Silas’s unstable techno-cores.

Setting : Old Elder Vampire Court ___ :THE BLOODLIT CAVERN ************************************************ [> **“Veythur drak’shael, Eldreth morûn varthas! Ixthar velûm shaelor, thren’dral ossar vey’nath. Crescendath Oth’yr, dravûn ixthir vel shaen, draegor velûn, mortha ixthar, thalos verûn.

he pointed to the first, “is a Skathryn. Fast. Agile. Goes for joints and arteries. You don’t kill it with brute force, you blind it. Take the eyes first. Then the throat.” He moved to the second, casually circling it. “This ugly motherfucker is a Drathos Beast. Scaled and resistant to most blades. But it’s slow. Stupid. There’s a gland beneath the tail joint. Hit it with fire or lightning, it’ll detonate. Boom. Pretty colors.”

“What a disappointment.” The two women helped each other up. Halle wiped the blood from her mouth and said indifferently, “Is that so? You’re done for.” Arthur frowned and looked behind at Andrius. Then, he saw a terrifying giant cannon aimed directly at him. The Doom Cannon had fully formed! It was a dazzling giant cannon that would bring disaster and destruction. Its huge caliber and dazzling light made Arthur freeze in place instantly. Although he had full confidence in his strength now, he could not afford to be careless when faced with such a weapon of mass destruction.

Turning to look at its sides, it saw nothing then it sees a shadow from above. It looks up and sees Elizabeth falling towards it with the steel spear in her hands. “AHHHHHH!!!!” It saw her and opportunity. After all, she didn’t have the wings to maneuver herself midair. The Draco roars and opens its maw. It quickly releases a plume of fire towards the flightless Elizabeth. The fire quickly reaches Elizabeth but instead of showing fear, she showed conviction. Summoning her willpower, Elizabeth uses her divine gift’s 2nd level.