Heavy Blow Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

Aiming at the small F-Rank girl cowering in the debris. "Highblood filth," the rebel muttered. His voice distorted by his mask. Mechanical. Inhuman. I didn't think. My body moved before my brain could catch up. I lunged from the smoke. I didn't use the Void—I was too drained from the Tournament. I felt hollowed out, scraped clean inside. I used the knife. I slammed the hilt into the rebel's kidney. Crunch. He dropped to his knees. I swept his legs. He hit the ground hard. Whump.

The precision. The control. The way he adapted instantly to a stronger opponent. Vaelreth had seen countless warriors fight over the centuries. But Adrian moved like something different. Something sharper. The duel intensified. Kharvek roared in frustration, swinging harder now, his strikes becoming reckless with anger. Adrian blocked another blow— But this time the force sent him sliding backward across the stone. The court leaned forward. Kharvek seized the moment, lunging forward with a brutal overhead strike.

Across the cavern, Auren fought alone, his sword flashing silver against waves of dark energy as the Hollow King pressed him backward. "You always were stubborn," the Hollow King said with a mocking smile. "You still believe redemption is possible." Auren wiped blood from the corner of his mouth. "I know it is." The Hollow King's expression hardened. "You abandoned your throne for them." "I abandoned a monster." For the first time, genuine anger crossed the Hollow King's face. Darkness exploded from his body and the force hurled Auren across the cavern. He crashed into a stone pillar, which shattered beneath the impact. "Auren!" Diana cried and rushed to his side while Kael charged without h

I'm at a big disadvantage here, the only way for me to win is if I wear down that armor he has on. The knight makes the first move by flowing his magic aura into his sword making it glow blue with lighting covering the blade. Streams of lightning shoot out from the blade in random directions as the knight pours more power into it. The lightning scorches the ground that it touches and destroys the gravestones that it hits.

Fuck, I’d give just about anything to be one of them. A horn blows, low and resonant. I cock my head. I haven’t heard that before. Moonlight Hollow is attacking, Kieran says urgently. Here.

We moved like one creature, bond singing between us, stronger than it had ever been. But one rogue broke through, a massive gray brute with a scar across his muzzle. He didn’t go for Kael. He came straight for me. Kael saw it. Something inside him snapped. The Hollow surged forward, silver flooding his eyes. He hit the rogue like a landslide, teeth sinking into the throat, shaking the body until bones cracked and blood sprayed in arcs. He didn’t stop when the rogue went limp. He kept tearing.

Xolvion quickly used his other leg to jump off the warrior's shoulder, launching himself into the air as he raised his leg over his head with amazing flexibility. "Phoenix drive!" He roared, using a skill he had acquired from the adventurer Holly, who happened to be a great martial artist. Xolvions heel suddenly burst into flame, smashing his axe kick into the warrior's shoulder, delivering a crushing blow. The warrior's armour crumpled under the weight of Xolvions kick, with the man screaming out in pain before he hit the ground hard, sliding along the cold ground defeated. "That's one down," Xolvion said, just before a knife hit him in the back, taking him off guard.

Gravity Force: 200 Kilograms! The lean man coughed out a bit of blood as he felt that attack break a few bones in his body. But he only grit his teeth and pierced once more with his sword, aiming at his opponent's left. Seeing this, Noah twisted to his right and sent a palm out to the attack, using Redirection to slap the attack away. His Essence circulated as he held onto his sword and used Gravity Force to lighten his weight. Violent Storm Sword: Gale Sword! Executing this Battle art, Noah became a blur as he attacked multiple times with his sword.

It felt like my arm was being dipped into acid, but I didn't let go. "Killian! Move!" I screamed. Killian saw the look in my eyes and threw his weight to the side, rolling away just as I slammed my glowing palm into the crystal. The world exploded. A shockwave of pure, white energy blasted outward, knocking everyone in the clearing to the ground. The scepter shattered into a thousand pieces. The First Knight let out a sound...not a scream, but a metallic groan...as his silver armor began to crack and crumble. Within seconds, the armor was empty, falling into a pile of hollow metal. He was never a man at all. He was an automaton, a machine fueled by the Void.

--- Light and darkness didn’t clash. They fused. A sweeping force of gold laced with something deeper, something heavier, tore outward in a controlled arc that cut through the Hollowborn like a blade made of existence itself. Creatures shattered. Not dissolving. Not fading. Breaking. --- Jay stared for half a second too long. “…I take back everything I’ve ever complained about. That was insane.” Then he ducked just in time as another Hollowborn lunged. --- The wolves rallied. Morale surged. Because now—