Full Body Meliodas Assault Mode Novels & Stories

With a deafening thud, Leon's Potential Energy Force tore Asmodeus' attack right apart and landed squarely in the middle of his chest. Not only that, but the energy surged right through him, coming out the other side and leaving a bowl-sized hole in his flesh! "How can this be?" Asmodeus lowered his head to gape at the hole in his chest, his eyes wide with shock and horror. Then, with a thump, his body tipped forward and landed on the ground, thus signifying the end of his horrendous life.

~Asad~ I've only seen Voidmaws in pictures. For a moment, I gawk at how intimidating they are in real life. The monster has a huge, scaly body that shields every part of it like armor. Its eyes glow golden as it launches toward us. Mosley throws up an ice shield while I send a wave of deadly magic toward our incoming attacker. It screams in pain but leaps over the thick ice shield and continues towards us. Mosley tries to trap it with Unmelt, but the creature seems to be smart enough to push its frame away from all of Mosley’s attacks.

Distorted. “You’re getting better at killing,” Melinda teased through ragged breaths. “I learned from the best,” he mindlinked back, his yellow-red gaze drifting from the moon to her. He never saw it coming. Something slammed into him with terrifying speed, crashing his massive body into a tree. “Josh!” Melinda cried. Before the rogue could reach her, she shifted back to human form, crouching low. The black in her eyes faded as she slammed her palm into the earth, chanting under her breath.

A human pumped full of helium and about to explode. Failing to dislodge his attacker, Unscathed threw himself backwards, attempting to crush Dark Melody. But he wasn’t quick enough. His crash into the ground only damaged himself. Dark Melody had jumped clear, somersaulted and snapped his wings open to land gently on his feet.

Lightening engulfed Gilda’s body, devouring her from head to toe. Her scream ripped through the desert. “Aaaaaarghh!” Then she shattered into ash and vanished. Dead. And gone. I—Miguma turned to Melody. Melody’s snarl twisted her face. “You have some skill.” She spat. “Let’s see if you can fight without your body breaking.” “You wanna fight?!” She snarled again. “Fine. I’ll rip you apart, myself.” She lunged— Her fist smashed into my gut— Blood flew from my mouth—

“Don’t worry, I won’t lay a finger on you. One scar on your pretty face means death for me. You’re Ahbaya’s pet after all. I'm not as dumb as those fools. I just want to teach her a lesson, not hurt someone like you.” I refrained myself from speaking. Meliodas kept his gaze on me as I ate. No spoon, I began to eat with my hands. But before I could even enjoy the meal, the right side of the wall bursts open and in comes Ahbaya with twenty strong men. Rocks, small stones and debris crashed against the cave floor, rattling the whole cave. As if a drill pounded and whirled against the stone wall. I covered myself, trying to endure the rocks flying towards every direction.

Madeus and Lutan collided again, their powers unleashing a cataclysmic storm of energy and matter. Madeus's fists blazed with hellfire, striking Lutan with a blow that sent him flying across the room, his body leaving a trail of scorched stone and smoldering embers. Lutan retaliated with a wave of dark energy that shattered the walls, sending chunks of rubble flying like deadly projectiles. Madeus leapt into the fray, his body glowing with an aura of fierce determination, his eyes blazing with a fierce inner light. He unleashed a maelstrom of punches and kicks, each blow landing with a sickening crunch, sending Lutan stumbling backward.

She slammed into his chest, her claws sinking into the fused ribcage where the silver seal was embedded. The battle was a chaos of blood and bone. Asmodeus fought with the strength of a dying star, his multi limbed form thrashing and crushing the trees around them. But the dead were his undoing. As he tried to strike, the skeletal arms within him pulled back, anchoring his limbs to the ground. They were the cage and the jailer. As the first faint gray of dawn began to touch the eastern ridge, the hissing of the dark magic reached a fever pitch. The horizontal lightning turned into a blinding white flash.

"So how do I fight him without dying?" "By establishing limits," Eliana said fiercely. "We have to categorize your power output into controlled 'Modes.' You cannot just dump raw energy into your muscles anymore. We need safety valves." She moved to a clean section of the chalkboard. "Your standard fighting style—absorbing kinetic blows and throwing standard shockwaves—that is your Base State. It burns calories, but your metabolism can sustain it with regular rations." Eliana wrote the number '1' on the board.

I don't kill, I immobilize. I was in the full battle mode now, and wolves were falling at my feet. I was ripping into the side of a gold-coloured wolf, I was distracted. Too distracted to see a rouge lunge at my right. The wolf knocked me to the floor and I growled as blood pooled from my side. The battle was drawing to a close, the rouges were retreating. The wolf tearing at my body was doing it out of spite. I struggled, made a last attempt to lunge and my teeth sunk into his throat. He thrust away from me and retreated, blood dripping from his coat. I sunk down as the pack began howling in victory, a soft smile working its way onto my lips