God Tamer Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

His black-red eyes are more red than black now. “I wasn’t commanding,” I said, taken aback. “I was just joking.” “I want you to quietly follow behind me. Not another word till we get to the castle.” He sternly said. We walked, Kent several inches ahead of me, and I talked. I told him about my oldest sister Crystal's mating ceremony.

“Piano. Something slow. I think you played it once.” “I did. Before Eidolon, I taught for a while.” “That makes sense,” he said softly. “There’s something about your hands. Like they know both creation… and destruction.” That brought a tight laugh to my throat. “You don’t forget some things.” He didn’t answer, but when our fingers brushed as I handed him the canteen, he didn’t pull away. Small miracles. The Hollow was a concrete scar in the mountains. Once, it had relayed global signals through an array of underground servers. Now, it was dead—except for the chamber Paladin had marked in red ink. There, behind layers of steel and rock, lay a terminal unlike any I’d seen before.

Hoyt said with a shaking voice. Gavin looked solemn after he heard that. He pondered for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter if he's a God of War. Since he's able to kill a Fourth Order War King like Diego and a top Third Order War King like John, then Liam's ability is not to be taken lightly. We can't cross a man like him no matter what." Upon saying that, Gavin looked at the subservient Jack who was standing next to him, and he felt his anger surging within him. He looked at Jack with a frosty look. Then, he got up and slapped Jack across his face angrily.

However, a thousand years of meditation and his yelp for help from the prophecy provided him with some magical powers and he teleported himself somewhere and rolled down the hills with bruises on his body, covered in blood and mud. That when Cade saved him back then. Cade was a huge creature, mixed with the body of an enormous body of a wolf and a dog. He used to be a guardian of the sun God, with his head touching the sky and glances that cause death, he was known as a benevolent creature that warns travellers of upcoming dangers. On that day he was doing his duty when he heard someone whimpering for help.

The Klock agents also left the cars, their faces flushed with anxiety. A Demigod must have led a party to hunt them down. The combat power of Green Dragon, Black Turtle, and Klock’s agents were insufficient in the face of such a formidable foe. Tyr, on the other hand, was still unconscious and had not awoken. Without Tyr’s manipulation, his puppet, Cacus, was nothing more than a decoration. Dillon had taken the brunt of the responsibility. Dillon held the Sword of Grace in his hand and stared intently at the dark night in front of him. The sword in his hand left a mark on the ice beneath his feet every time he took a step forward.

Realizing that they were outnumbered, the two knights scampered in retreat. “Cowards!” a familiar voice thundered in the air. Six flying knives impaled the two knights through their chests, and they turned into dust except for their weapons and armors. “It’s Cutler!” I cried when the enemy commander, in his lion-god form, dropped several yards before us from out of nowhere. It wasn’t long for dozens of monstrous insects and five tengu braves to catch us up from behind. He was glaring at the Finnish girl with a feral smile. “So, you’re some kind of music-based magic brave that the fliers had informed me.”

Nighttime and drowned in his world the gaint didn't realize a small figure running through the dark, from the opposite side of the alley, right towards him. ~ BAM~ The phone went down on the street with a loud clank sound, which was once in the hands of the gaint just mere seconds ago. The clash between that small figure and gaint caused both of them to fall hard to the ground. "WHAT THE FUCKING HELL... "

Gathouř on the other hand also casted his own ability. "Void magic: holeous vir" a form of black light appeared infront of Gathouŕ as it formed a whole of powerful vaccum. It sucked the fire magic of Michael but somehow its not easy as it is. The ten knights fought the black hole even the two caster put strength to their magic that became even more powerful. The land their magic met made the ground shook and did a vast chunk on it and turned into brittleness. The force even more affected Gabriel, Raphael, Ezekeil and Daniel. The sheer power of it seeps through their bones. Even the opponents of the four said men feels too the power.

Cosmic Darkness is not a good choice in this kind of situation. “Dark Celestial-Divine Magic: Dark Knights!” I shouted and then, I pointed my celestial weapon that had turned into scepter to the swarm of lowly demons. Many knights wearing heavy metal black armors appeared on the air simultaneously and they came with black Pegasus. They attacked the enemies nonstop, slashing them from everywhere until those demons become smithereens of black ashes.

Hunter's disappearance had affected all of us. Even the babies seemed quieter. Xander floated near the ceiling, occasionally opening tiny portals that never led anywhere useful. He still looked disappointed every time Hunter failed to appear. I looked toward Chaos. "There has to be another way." Chaos stopped pacing. "There is." Everyone looked at him. He held out one hand. "The Void remembers those connected to it." He smiled faintly. "Hunter is my knight." "He carries the Void's shadows." He closed his hand. "We'll use them as a token."