Novel & Cerita Emirichu X Daidus

We weren't ready for that, not here. We gathered around the small fire I'd built in an old metal drum. The flames weren't much, but they cast enough light to see each other's faces and kept the worst of the cold at bay. I stayed on my feet while Lena and Ember sat on overturned crates. Old habits. "I remember him," Ember said suddenly, her eyes fixed on the fire. "Dain. He was... different then." I felt my shoulders tense. "Different how?" "He was on our side once." Her voice trembled slightly, but not from weakness. "In my first life, we fought together against Malagar. Then in another, he was my..." She swallowed, and I tried to ignore the stab of jealousy that twisted in my gut.

I exerted too much effort to get away and run towards the spaceship but to no avail. Dahil sa mabagal na paglalakad dahil sa bigat ng mga katawan ay tuluyan kaming naabutan ng mga nilalang. My breathing hitched when I’m met by an amazing pair of space-like eyes. It’s eyes are like the infinite space. Dark and bluish, yet full of stars. ----

My daughter who looks like me, how I wish. "Um..." Eren hums as his eyes crunch. "Which name is similar to yours?" I shake my head vigorously, my eyes twinkling in eagerness. "How about Erena?"

The spectators buzzed with excitement, fervently debating who would claim victory. The duel began with the clash of swords, the sound sharp and relentless as they struck again and again. Vaani pushed forward, driving the Crown Prince to the edge of the cordon. Cornered, he leapt into the air with the agility of a seasoned warrior, somersaulting over her head and landing behind her.

What was the reason that she came here? "The Emperor is entering" Dauizi screamed from the door. Una was unsure of the protocol and so she did not know what to do so she stood and tried to steady herself with the heavy headpiece right in the bed stand. She smiled and waited to be greeted and graced by the emperor. Dauizi was the king's bodyguard. He was in charge of protecting the Emperor and announcing his appearance. Irkal and the girls moved to the edge of the room and bowed their heads. She looked at Una standing there. If it was the princess she would know the right way to greet the emperor. Instead, Una stood confused as to why Irkal reacted that way.

King Darius had a long dream to be able to look back at the woman he loved so much. “After three hundred years, Jenia, this day has finally arrived in history,” King Darius whispered softly. King Darius sharpened his hearing, the man recalled the image and atmosphere of the forest which was the location where the owner of Emer's Blood was. King Darius could hear it, the sound of the woman's footsteps even sounded clear to the Lycan King's ears. King Darius quickened his footsteps looking for the whereabouts of Emer's Blood, King Darius roared until his voice filled the corners of Rumbio Forest.

Long Chen summoned his spear, holding it in his hand as he also advanced to attack Tu Ziu. CLANG... The sword qi and spear collided, Tu Ziu swung his sword at Long Chen's waist and Long Chen blocked it with his spear handle. Not standing still, Long Chen parried Tu Ziu's sword qi attack and counterattacked with his golden spear. The battle between the two was fairly even because they were both in less than prime condition. Tu Ziu, who had just obtained the Dragon Emperor's body, had not yet mastered all of the Dragon Emperor's powers, and Long Chen, who was exhausted and relying solely on the power of the Blue Firebird, was not as strong as before.

The ones who caught Jiu You were the Immortal Emperor of the Draconian race and the Immortal Emperor of the Lycan race. The Immortal Emperor of the Draconian race sneered and said sarcastically, "You are still alive, how can we be willing to die?" In the ancient war, the Immortals brought misery to the various races. Therefore, the alien races didn't like the Immortals at all. The Immortal Emperor didn't care and said, "We meet again after tens of millions of years. It's unexpected." "You didn't expect us to be still alive, did you?" The Immortal Emperor of the Lycan race sneered.

Like beautiful mannequins that had learned to speak. “Everyone, meet Emery,” Eleanor announced like she was presenting evidence. “Killian's... choice.” A man who looked like an older, softer version of Killian rose from his chair. “Richard Sinclair,” he said, offering his hand. “Killian's father.” “I have said this countless times, I will prefer you say stepfather,” Killian murmured. “Same thing,” Richard replied, but his eyes said otherwise. “Emery.” I shook his hand, noting how quickly he let go. “Nice to meet you.”