Guardromon Gold Novels & Stories

Although, she was uncertain as to why. “Honestly, how could you fall asleep in such a place?” Horus reprimanded. Standing tall over her, he was dressed smartly in a crisp white and sky-blue Day Gate uniform. The Alliance crest emblazed proudly in gold thread on the breast of his jacket, evidence of his status as a full Guardian. It filled Chiri with an odd mixture of pride and sadness, which hung heavily in her chest.

the Crimson Flame Lord snapped in his sharp, grating voice. He continued, "This place can't be fake. I refuse to believe that. And honestly, it doesn't even matter. Even if nothing activates, this gold alone made the trip worth it. I'll just kill the rest of them, take the Greene family's Saintess, and eventually, I'll pry the secret of her immortality right out of her." Shiloh's gaze went ice-cold, but she held her tongue for now. Suddenly, the piles of gold and silver around the room began to flicker. Every last coin, every bar, every glittering heap started radiating light all at once, flooding the chamber in a blinding blaze.

The wall of this huge crystal was like a huge LCD screen, transmitting an image from an unknown place. The black-armored master from the God's Palace was looking around with vigilance and surprise. The space around him was surrounded by clouds and mist. It was a gold fighting ring with a diameter of one kilometer. Four gold pillars stood tall, and the pattern of coiling dragons, which looked alive, was carved on them. There were golden inscriptions flying around like dragons, enveloping the entire golden fighting ring. The next moment, another golden light flashed. Another figure was teleported to this golden fighting ring.

1000? - He has 500 warriors. It's a big pack. Dimon cried, laughing. - And he thinks that 500 good warriors will defeat all the guardians of the council? I don't even need to use the guardians that are on the council. Just use the barracks guardians. 2000 rogues destroy the Golden Pack in 10 minutes. I've already defeated one kingdom, I can defeat 2. Bring me the geographical location of the pack. Order the guardians to gather in front of the palace. I have to prepare for a battle.

I need to find supply crates. But just as he was about to turn the key, a crisp chime rang out in his mind. It was different from the system's cold voice. Clearer. More... otherworldly. [Host soul signature detected. Binding external system...] [Binding successful: Gold Mod Per Level (Unique)] [Effect: Each time your vehicle gains a level, you will receive one Gold Mod. This mod can be forcibly applied to any component of your vehicle.] [New Player Bonus Granted: Your motorhome starts at Lv.1. You may now draw your first Gold Mod.]

He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground “Three days from now a metal vein will appear at this spot, weapons forged from it will be capable of killing them.” He added with a smile, he then pointed the finger at Amelia and another drop of god-blood flew from it and landed on her forehead before assimilating into her body and then her soul. Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body.

As he gains his balance, she immediately pounces on him and swings the glass piece once again. Blood splashes onto Leonardo’s face as he lets out a pained cry. He had blocked the glass with his right arm. While they are still close to each other, he takes this moment to swing his fist at her, making a direct hit to her eye. Meanwhile, Goldie still doesn’t know what a phone is. Giving up on his search, he focuses his attention on the other two. Certain parts of the walls and the floor were coated with a new deep shade of red. Katcha stands up, getting more blood on the floor and the furniture, she notices Goldie and swings her glass piece at him. Before she could get close, her arm suddenly

The kind that wasn’t about humor at all. Garrick returned minutes later, carrying a black case burned at the edges like it had survived fire. He didn’t speak. Just opened it. Inside was a crown. Moon-forged silver, twisted like vines under a winter sky. Dark obsidian veins ran through it like cracks of night trapped in metal. Not delicate. Not ornamental. A weapon in disguise. A symbol. Damon stared at it. For the first time since the fight, he looked uncertain. “That,” he said slowly, “is not subtle.”

“You’re throwing your entire life away over a monster.” I laughed, shaking my head, my eyes burning into his. I needed him to hear this. “I would rather fucking die than be your Luna.” “Fine.” His eyes turned cold. “I, Carlos Serrano, Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, reject you, Erin Westwood, as my mate and Luna.” He looked down at my stomach. “And I will never recognise that monster as my heir.” Pain burned through my chest, hot and crippling. Blue screamed inside me, but I smiled, my eyes staying locked on his.

Damon was at his other side instantly, supporting his weight as Noah's breathing grew ragged, his eyes wide with fear and confusion. "The device," Luca's voice came through the earpiece, urgent and alarmed. "When it exploded, the corrupted energy from it, it might have reached him. Aurora, if Corvin's failsafe theory is right, that kind of power might have triggered exactly what he's been trying to activate deliberately." Aurora's blood ran cold as her brother collapsed fully into Damon's arms, his skin beginning to glow faintly beneath the surface with a light that wasn't silver at all, but a deep, unsettling shade of gold she'd never seen before in her life.