Heavy Knight Novels & Stories

Gabriel shook his head his despair totally apparent. "Oo is Smokee? Signal back up tomorrow, doing repairs." Giuseppe said gathering the bottles back up again. "Everyone make fuss, no signal." "They've picked their moments," Nick muttered. "Smokey is our head of security when we go on tour, he knows everyone in his business, he will know who dragon man is."

Leonardo and the other Golden Dragon Guards concurrently looked at each other while sweating profusely. “F*ck, this dude even has a Grand Weapon?” Leonardo swallowed hard with his eyes full of caution. “Everyone, be careful!” “Blood! Battle! Eight! Directions!” Darryl then roared out loud. They noticed Darryl clutching onto the Heavenly Halberd before rushing downward! Psh! Psh! Psh! Darryl’s speed was extremely quick! The Heavenly Halberd in his hand shot out blood-color light beams with lightning speed as bloody crackles split the air wherever the light touched!

In the rear, just behind the skeleton archers, 5 armored figures stood out from the rest of the undead. 4 Wight Knights and 1 Wight Knight Champion; the armor worn by the Wight Knights was similar in appearance and style to that worn by the Wight Knights who attacked the farm; And as was easy to guess, they were just as strong. 90 Skeleton Warriors, 20 Skeleton Archers, 10 Skeleton Horsemen, 4 Wight Knights, and 1 Wight Knight Champion; as a whole it was a fighting force to take into account, it might seem little, but the amount of offensive power was remarkable.

Heath felt he was drowning in the middle of a vast lake. However, he felt he could still breathe normally. In the depths of the lake, he saw the reflection of his childhood. Harriet, his sister who still looked very young, was giving him a lap pillow, stroking his hair. Her eyes were closed, but she was telling a tale about the Great Knight. As Heath recalled, it was a very thrilling story. The Great Knight on a white horse braved the hordes of sabre-toothed monsters, opening a path for light to enter the darkness.

Zadicus was back again to his mind. All the twelve relics were in his grasp. He had the whole control of the relics Zadicus was bleeding, losing his breaths as before he was a fifteen feet tall warrior. A knight in black armor with his face covered with a hood and a ripped red cape, holding an ancient maroon scythe with an obsidian in its middle, carved delicately to trap souls in it. “You look beat.” His deep husky voice came, holding his scythe while sitting on his throne, looking down at Zadicus but his face couldn’t be seen because of the shredded cloak over him.

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.

Not even able to use a single complex magic before. “Being a medical Knight is a dangerous position in the Knights Association. Since you are the one that supports a whole squad, enemy Knights will be aiming for you first. Take out the healer of the team, and the rest of the team is handicapped. That is why you need to keep yourself put of the battlefield in a team first.”

Pillars of blue light came down from the colony ships, teleporting the 4 billion Starknights on the flattened land because of the bombardment. In front of them from a far distance stood the enemy's forces. A pillar of light struck in front of the Starknights who're wearing their silver and complete war armor. When the towering light disappeared, at the front stood their Prince, Julius Friedrick Asters Starliege lll wearing his golden shining battle armor. On his left and right stood his greatest general, RavenX, wearing his black and glorious armor. This is how the defense at Heavens Realm begins. The city of Herald lies behind the enemy, destroyed and is swarming with these pitch black enti

light. "Dante, move!" I screamed. I snapped my black-mercury wings open, the blades extending to their full six-foot span. I dived into the fray, my wings clashing against the Kingslayer’s glaive. The sound was a high-frequency shriek that made the Scrappers fall to their knees, blood leaking from their ears. The Kingslayer was stronger than anything we had ever fought. Every time I struck him, his armor absorbed the frequency, glowing brighter with every hit. He was a "Void-Sink."

The giant stood up and immediately ran away. ____ City of Light holy church Beautiful city with medieval European buildings. Right in the middle of the city, there was a large church that was used as the center church for the followers of the Goddess of Light. Inside that huge church, stood the Priest of Light named Hiulus Shark. The Priest wears a long white robe with a high skullcap on his head. "Sir!" A man in all black robes that couldn't even be seen knelt in front of the Priest of Light. "I heard the news, that the Dark Lord has risen again," said the man