Guardromon Gold Novels & Stories

As they reached the monastery doors, Eden reached into her jacket and withdrew a small charge. “Ready?” she asked. Roman gave her a look that said, always. The charge blew with a muffled crack, the doors falling inward with a screech of rusted hinges. The interior was pitch black. And then—light. Pale white tubes flickered on across the walls like veins igniting. The entire monastery interior was gutted—turned into a massive surveillance and containment hub. And at the far end of the corridor, something moved behind reinforced glass. Eden approached slowly, Roman at her side. They reached the glass chamber—and what they saw stopped them both.

The mole’s my priority, and I won’t let paranoia fracture us. Hours later, the Lunar Well chamber glows under the waxing moon, its silver light amplifying my senses. The pool reflects my amber-silver aura, stronger now, edged with faint lunar wings. Guardians fill the Hollow’s central grove, their auras blending into a kaleidoscope of primal, elemental, and Veil-touched hues. Renn’s “glitch” has them channeling into the wards, their energies flaring as they reinforce the sanctuary’s defenses.

That felt like a dagger piercing my heart repeatedly. Actually, I am a guardian to a mafia king, Romano Starvo. We called him Lord Romano, but not me. I called him father. He found me on the lying road almost lifeless when I was ten and kept me under his roof. In return, I served him. I became his right hand, and he was the only person who knew my real identity.

Leading the charge was a hulking Vanguard General carrying a dark-silver warhammer that hummed with anti-mana energy. "Kill the villains!" roared the General, his voice booming out of his iron helmet. The Primarch offers ten thousand gold pieces for the head of the Sun Queen! In an instant the courtyard turned into a bloody chaotic battlefield. Claws met black silver, shadow magic battled anti-mana fields, and the desperate roars of shifters bounced off the high granite walls.

Adair, who was inside the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell, suddenly exclaimed, “Look! A monster came out!” Everyone inside the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell saw a golden skeleton rushing for the golden palace in the distance. One black and one gray force poured into the huge sword. James grabbed the sword, and a powerful Qrohm burst out from him. “Oh my god! Did he obtain treasure in the Forladtt Land’s third level?” Xatia asked hurriedly, “Do you think that’s master?” Hemera sneered, “You’re so dumb. If your Natal Divine Master were dead, you wouldn’t be able to be standing here safely. Don’t forget that hundreds of thousands of curses are inside your body.”

He was the Eastern Warzone Master, Gaia Amatsu. The one on the right was a gentleman that looked elegant, but each move he made screamed viciousness and brutality. He was the Central Warzone Master, Baron Von Doom. “Andrius Moonshade! How audacious of you!” “Andrius Moonshade! What do you think you are doing!?” The two of them roared like dragons as they stopped Andrius. Kabaam! The two of them jumped in front of the Emperor to block Andrius’ sudden attack. Both of them glared at Andrius fiercely.

She started to walk and enters the door as JK’s smile draws, and he said. “Well then, on to the dread of what he wanted.” Pertaining about the Supreme one and the true HIM. He snaps his finger as the door closes and whispers. “The mirror of the gate opener and one of the five seers.” With the loud thud from the door and how everything is running smoothly and fast in Ayumi’s turn. The darkness starts as it then screams. GOLD AND SILVER. That is how the game started. “You look so beautiful my dear.”

It hovered over the valley like a predator’s unblinking eye, its shadow casting the village into a cold, artificial twilight. ​“We need to channel the Gold through the Smithies’ iron,” Arktos commanded, his voice vibrating with an urgency that mimicked a human panic. “The Node provides the raw power, but the Gold is the stabilizer. Without the twins, the shields will shatter under the first beam like brittle glass.”

“Before more show up.” After what feels like forever, we enter a big chamber beneath the ruins. At its middle is a pedestal. Resting atop it is a sparkling silver stone…the Moon Stone. It hums with energy. As I walk forward, the ground rumbles again. This time, it’s not guardians. It’s something worse. From the shadows, a hideous monster rises. It’s at least ten feet tall, clothed in dark armor with flashing red fractures running through its breast. Horns twist from its skull-like head, and eyes burn like fire.

Which meant that she wasn’t a potential, she was an actual Dragon Stone Keeper, just like me. There has never been a time where the Dragon Stone was active in both Stones, but after doing some research, we found out that the Stone had a different spirit inside of it, that was unlike mine. Hers was a Human Stone, meant to safeguard humans. We found a prophecy had been written about her but had only become known on the day of her sixteenth birthday. It read that she would become the Guardian of all humans and would pave the way for future generations to be able to live in peace. Her special ability was that any time danger was near, her scales would glow brightly, as would her eyes.