Great Lion 소설 & 이야기

she concluded. “Well, things are different now, little one. Even us, including Nowo and Moha, can turn evil if possessed,” he insisted. Moha's amber orbs locked onto the said Jotnar. “Lane is right. That Giant isn’t an enemy.” We all stared at him. “See?” Lane uttered with a wide smile. “How do you say so?” I questioned him while creasing my eyebrows. “His eyes are perfectly normal, unlike the other creatures we have fought,” he explained. “And he never growls or makes any weird sounds like the others who were lurking on us right before they show up.”

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

"Griffiths are only a myth! They don't exist! Stop being ridiculous!" My curiosity grew and I turned to Luis. "What's a Griffith?" Luis took a deep breath before speaking. "It's a mythical creature with large wings, a body of a lion, and the hooves of a horse. It's said to be the most powerful creature in existence, but no one has ever seen it."

Divine golden radiance emanated from his body, transforming him into an unbeatable godly king. "Hey, you're not that strong," Logan remarked drily, his gaze fixed upward. He hadn't exerted even 1/3 of his full strength, relying solely on his physical prowess. Logan felt a twinge of disappointment, expecting more from the so-called Great Master Pearlo. Unfazed by Logan's words, Pearlo made a hand gesture. Lambini transformed into a breathtaking 10-foot-long greenish radiance. It concentrated into a single sword resembling a laser beam, capable of piercing steel or cleaving a mountain's peak.

Liam swept the green dragon battle robe over his shoulders, and the embroidered creature seemed to stir to life. With each movement of the fabric, the dragon appeared to soar through stormy skies, commanding and fierce. At once, Calum and the armed warriors bowed deeply before Liam, then garbed in the symbol of his authority, and they cried out with reverence, "We, your loyal followers, salute you, Commander-in-chief of Pendragon!" Liam, adorned in a battle robe with a majestic green dragon and golden patterns, seemed to transform before their eyes. He exuded the commanding presence of the Chief of Pendragon, like a legendary God of War ready to shake the heavens and earth.

“No—they can’t do this to him! He’s still so young!!” At that moment, a young man passing by laughed. “Young? That’s just his size. His strength is thousands of times greater than that of an ordinary god. Today they released four silver wolves, two giant lions—even Garm, starved for seven days—and he defeated them all, didn’t he?” Frigga couldn’t hear another word.

This was a sight that hadn't been seen in the eastern plains for decades. Around the battlefield, various forces occupied mountain peaks, waiting for the battle to erupt. "Look! Warbringer Gate is here!" someone shouted. In the distance, a pride of massive black lions charged across the plains. These lions were three times the size of ordinary ones, their fur pitch black and their eyes glowing green. They bore sharp fangs and radiated power and speed. It was evident from the fierce winds stirred up by their charge and the cracks forming in the earth beneath their paws.

He saw there were two young adults around eighteen or nineteen years old wearing the Grandiuno Sect's uniform running for their lives toward them. They were not very weak. At least they were also level one supreme saints. However, there was a black-scaled beast that looked like a lion and the size of a small hill chasing after them. Its body was tough like iron and sparkled with fire. Its breath was terrifying and it had the attainment similar to the peak stage of level one supreme saint. Yaacob Nielsen was running as fast as he could away from the Fire Leo while wondering why he was having bad luck today.

Two voices spoke in unison from Zeus's mouth. He slowly knelt down. Bones cracking sound were heard, as Zeus bones shifted slowly. His skin changed as his body structure changed. Fur grew as he shapeshifted. Then a loud roar accompanied it. Zeus just shapeshifted into A thunder lion. Thunder lion is a very huge lion, the size of an An elephant, with Lightning surging through its body. Its very strong, can control lightning and has its roar alone can tear a mountain apart. Raja trembled at what she was looking at.

- Not saying the last name on purpose because of obvious reasons, Kiba talked about the Longinus he knew more about. "Regulus Nemea, 'The Battle Axe of the Lion King' an axe that its capable of splitting the earth with a single swing, now it manifests as a huge 3-meter tall lion, its also has the spirit of the 'Nemean Lion' of Greek tales. It's wielded by Sairaorg Bael, a Devil from the 72 pillars." Wanting to ask more about that, they stopped themselves, they knew that it would be a bad idea. Seeing this Kiba nodded and continued his explanation