Heavy Blow Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

The relic blade trembled in her grasp, still pulsing with the energy of a forgotten age. Ethan knelt beside her, drenched in sweat and shadows. The Hollow’s influence had not retreated entirely. It simmered beneath his skin, veins flickering with both molten gold and inky black. His chest heaved with labored breaths as if every inhale was a battle between who he was and what the Hollow wanted him to become. "Kaela..." His voice cracked. The sound was human. Fragile. Hers. She turned to him, brushing a hand over his cheek. "You're still here."

“Argh!” It was Zayn who launched his attack. No one saw how Zayn made his move, but it seemed to happen all in a flash. It was obvious that Axton’s slap was about to land on Zayn’s chest, but soon afterward, Zayn began to play his cards to strike after the enemy had struck. His fist collided into Axton’s palm and fractured it like it was a brittle dead branch. Then, he delivered a heavy punch to Axton’s chest. The blow was so strong that it landed on Axton’s chest without any resistance, instantly sinking a gaping hole through Axton’s chest. The crater in Axton’s chest could only be spotted in a quick glance as his body that was close to 100 kilograms was blasted away by the impact.

They knew they were in deep trouble, seeing how rageful he got and the magnitude of his strength. With a speed they could not comprehend, he rushed at Annie, grabbing her by the neck as he lifted her off the ground, choking her. His red hollow eyes gave him a terrible aura. One of the girls instinctively rushed at him to help Annie. But with a simple wave of his hand, he knocked her off, sending her flying. The captain of the hollow knights struck his foot on the ground, causing a mild tremor. Then the rest of the hollow knights broke out and were ready to attack. The girls got scared again. They knew they were in a very dire situation, and death was imminent.

“No, brother… you are hollow.” That word struck deeper than I cared to admit. Hollow. It meant I was empty. I knew I wasn’t supposed to care but it hurt me. Maybe because it was coming from him. I snarled. The black magic in me went wild. “Enough!” I sent a blast his way. The blast I unleashed was merciless. It was a rough spear of darkness that pierced his defenses like they were paper. His body convulsed. He screamed in agony before he slumped forward.

Buto Ireng jumped up while swinging his iron mace. The impact of the iron mace created a tremendous shockwave. The gust of wind intensified and toppled several trees in the vicinity. But unfortunately, "What?! Where's the lion?!" Buto Ireng did not succeed in hitting Joko Bedul with his iron cudgel. He missed. "Combination technique! White Lion Lightning Style!" Aji Sangkala's spirit lent its inner power for Joko Bedul to use. His red Lightning Armor united with Joko Bedul's body who finally also wore a lightning armor, but the lightning produced was white in color.

[The Overload] At the console, Harper dropped to her knees. "I... I can't..." she gasped. The machine was draining her life force. Her vision was blurring. Her heart was fluttering. She was the Key, but the door was too heavy. "Harper!" Sebastian tried to run to her, but a massive Hollow tackled him. They rolled on the bone-covered floor. Sebastian punched the creature, shattering its ribcage, but the crystals on his own hand cracked and bled blue fluid.

Just for a fraction of a second. And in that second— Its power surged. Not outward. Inward. Drawing. Feeding. Its body expanded, muscles tightening, limbs elongating as something dark and unseen pulled energy from the very presence around it. From them. From both Alphas. The High Circle observer’s voice snapped, desperate now. “Pull back! You’re making it stronger!” But timing had already slipped beyond reach. The Hollow moved again. Faster. Heavier. Its strike slammed into Kael before he could adjust, the force of it launching him backward into a tree with a crack that echoed through the forest.

Jumping over it, he hits me with the batons and I feel the electricity running through me. Screaming as I step back, I raise my leg and kick the knight away. Falling to the ground, he rolls back before landing on his feet and pushing himself up. This time, I manage to hit the knight with the wooden beam, knocking him down. With him on the ground, I rise the beam over my head and slam it down. SpeedBlade: Seeing the beam falling toward me, I roll out of the way and the only thing Heavy Metal hits is the ground. Stopping, I climb up and lunge at Heavy Metal with the batons.

It had a chequered front strap, double diamond grips, stainless steel and engraved frame, polished gold finish of the Wilson Combat Classic Super grade handgun. Eden had seen it in Malakai's hands multiple times and absolutely loved it. In all honesty, she was just taking it now to piss Malakai off, and trust me, it worked. Malakai was fuming, Eden was going to be a lot to handle, he could already tell. He knew she would not be easy to control, and that was an understatement. Eden had become one of his best too. By the time Malakai reached his office, Eden was long gone.

He twirled it around in his hands and it looked as though a storm of memories were flashing before him. ”There was a fight. The vampires attacked a little village just south of the Knights pack border. The pack who lived there weren't prepared. They preferred to live in peace and harmony and rarely-if ever- got involved in conflict with other packs. One night, during winter, the vampires attacked and many died before your father made it there with his warriors. They were called the Holistic Pack, they treasured what your kind had done for centuries and they didn't want to change. They were secluded from civilization and lived calm and collected lives, hunting for meat and growing vegetables