Giants Conquering Hero Grave Novels & Stories

I spat to Carla as I stepped down from the altar, uncle strolling behind me, leisurely. I hear Carla say to the audience. “Our very important guests still have not arrived so we have to delay the marriage. Sorry for the disturbance. You can……" As soon as I am in the mansion I grab the closest vase and throw it. I start throwing random things while growling in anger. I want to kill her. I want to fucking kill her. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I growl. “Son." I look up through my bloodshot eyes. Grandmother standing with the same anger.

Darryl sneers at Goldie, quickly elbowing him. “Leonardo’s fine, Darryl,” Katcha speaks up as she slowly gets up on her feet. She slowly stands up and glances over at the unconscious middle-aged man. She notices that the stab wound on his arm that he got from earlier has already disappeared, just like the previous slit of her neck. It all mysteriously healed, and the two of them are alive. Blood was spilled yet no one fainted from spilling too much. “He’s fine, huh?” Darryl sarcastically replies, “You’re fucking dead when he’s dead, Katcha. I’m going to make sure that your family suffers even after you die. I’m going to—”

The head, limbs, flesh, black blood, and organs flew around as the 7 deformed giants rampaged throughout the battlefield without any shred of fear for their lives. Each of the giant's skin is as hard as tempered steel and normal infected teeth and claws can’t even leave a mark which leads the evolved infected within the army to fight with the 7 giants. Even so, the claws and fangs of those evolved infected can only tear through the outermost of the giant's skin and can only leave superficial wounds bleeding red blood which is the only thing that indicates the humanity inside that rampaging 7 giant. Because other than that red blood, there’s nearly nothing resembling humans within them.

"Are there no heroes in Andorra!" The Giant man roared. "If there is no heroes step back and admit defeat!" "Admit defeat!" "Admit defeat!" The soldiers behind the Giant yelled simultaneously, their momentum shaking the ground. A burst of cheers followed. Suddenly, there was a faint sound they could hear, drums playing and trumpets blarring. The Giant raised his arm up, and his soldiers went quiet. He lowered his brows and from a distance, he could see a man riding a horse, followed by other horseriders.

The great battle had ended, and the crisis had temporarily been over. However, the heroes who had died because of protecting the earth were buried in the Heroes' Burial Mound. Heroes were buried in the Heroes' Burial Mound. However, the tombs desolated the people. It was a kind of sorrow to be born in troubled times. Everyone present knew they might be the next one to be buried here. Immortal Master Qingyu raised his eyes and looked around at Flaming Qilin and his companions.

Darryl glanced at his surroundings angrily and said coldly, "Who wants to die first? Bring it on!" His loud voice echoed through the ancient tomb and everyone could feel it ringing in their ears. They trembled in fear as he was truly the hero of The Nine Mainland and his powers were incredible. Out of shock, everyone turned to each other, but no one dared to go forward. Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, "Darryl!" Then, the people outside the door made their way and made way for who was coming. It was General Grunt. His aura was intense and the atmosphere became silent.

She could not even see the shop anymore and the cheers from the arena was fading behind them. Neptos suddenly stopped walking. Chloe bumped at Neptos back. "Ouch," Chloe groaned. She held her nose as she moved around her mentor. Her eyes went wide for the countless times in a day as she slowly walked beside Jucle who stood frozen. The place they were in was a graveyard. But there were all monuments on every graveyard. There were also few of the land used for graves. Each monument stood a sculpted memoir of important people that died. The cemetery for the Knights...

“These were the disciples who died during the battle outside the stargate back then. They sacrificed their youngest and most precious lives for this world. They can only spend the rest of the time here, unable to tell the outside world or be hailed as heroes.” Marquis Fulmore glanced at the tombstones and bowed slightly. Philip and Fennel also bowed in memory of these predecessors. They could only stay here forever, never to see the light of day. Next to each tombstone, there was a sharp sword inserted into the ground, symbolizing the never-ending war! The swords were on the verge of collapse. Then, Philip and Fennel followed Marquis Fulmore forward and saw some huge bones.

With one last smirk my way, he was gone along with his comrades. What just happened? The moment the soldier let go of me my legs lost all strength and I slid down onto the floor. Uncle Gobei was there to support me as he murmured his thanks and other comforting words but I was too shocked to make out any of them. The war has ended…finally. Although it was our loss, the rise in the number of casualties ends here. I started crying a little with the tears that I had been suppressing overflowing. It was a mix of grief, shock and relief. The worst, I hoped, was now finally over.

Ava was alive; she had the book, and she had made good on her promise. *** Shea and Ichiro stood inside the dome, eyes wide as they watched the scene unfolding. The two newcomers shifted the odds in a major way. They weakened one golem and Penny finished the job; they were down to three. Tears burned in Shea’s eyes, joy swelling in her chest. “Where did they come from?” Ichiro asked. In awe, she said, “Our graveyard.” His head snapped around to look down at her, puzzled. She remembered then that Ichiro wouldn’t have known either of the men.