Heroic Chronicles Of The Three Continents Novels & Stories

Isa isang natumba ang mga kawal na kasama ni Vincent ng hindi nila alam ang gagawin dahil nasa itaas ng mataas na talampas nagtatago ang mga kawal ng Sachee sa pangunguna ni Prinsesa Haracchi na patuloy parin ang pagpapakawala ng palaso. “Sugod mga kasama!” Sigaw ni Heneral Mcdowel. “Mula sa likuran ng Emperyo ng Shein ay unti unting sinisira ng mga kawal ng Sachee ang pader ng Emperyo upang makagawa ng lagusan at makapasok sa loob habang sa unahan naman ay sumusugod ang mga kawal ng Knightwalker. “Anong nangyayari sa likuran? Bakit may mga sunog na nangyayari?” nalilitong tanong ng Emperador.

The universe goes through a constant cycle of creation and destruction. It is called Mahapralay. Similarly, the Earth also goes through cycles of creation and destruction. This story is set in one of the previous Earth cycles when legendary creatures like witches, sorcerers, dragons lived alongside humans. The Earth was divided into 5 continents and ruled by powerful nations. Among them, there was a tranquil beautiful nation of Shambhala. It was said to be the oldest. Blessed by the Creator God Brahma himself.

The Holy Bible. “Our names are all listed in there.” Ben pointed at the Encyclopedia. “My name is Eligor or Abigor, and Richard is Ipos.” I flipped through the book. “Here is a reference guide,” he said handing me another. “We all have purposes...apparently.” He chuckled as he too began to guzzle the Brandy. I had taken only a sip and felt as though the hard liquor was going to burn a hole right through my throat. “Stevie is Abbadon. And Paulo. His true name is Lahash.”

"Even our brothers sell us off for cheap change, and the battle our fathers from century fought and conquered, are the what in an ensemble we turn a blind eyes to, yet we suffer with gritting teeth." The hope for a utopia, was immersed in despair. The leadership was as it has always been in a typical dilapidated era, ruled by only power hungry lords. Ekryons, are the names of the emperors who ruled the four continents -Empire- that survived the last war: the servants of the god Ekron.

She could finally hear her mother call out to her. “Cherry.” “Mom.” “Listen to me please. Do you see the woman who handed you the necklace?” “Yes.” “She's a friend. I need you to go with them. They are there to bring you back home.” “Okay.” The Good Witch cast a levitation spell on the girl and she was able to get her out of the tree. Then she had Isabella's father hand her the water sack. She poured the contents over the girl's tail. Her scales stopped flaking and her wounds stop bleeding. The witch took out the shell.

"I'm a girl who wants the killing to stop. But if we don't act now, there will be no sun to go back to." ​The woman stood and looked at her people. "I am Lyra. If you can hold the shield, we will provide the focus. We are the discarded blood of two worlds, but together, we are the strength of the earth." The mountain groaned. High above, the sound of metal grinding against stone told them the High Circle’s weapon had arrived. The Colossus was a machine of divine magic, designed to crush entire cities under its weight.

Ariel Marie P.O.V: I guess I fell asleep. I didn't realize I was that tired. I yawned and opened my eyes. I saw three shadows close to my bed. I thought maybe it's the new friends I made today. Speaking of a friend, where did Alexis go? But it's not Alexi,s but my roommates standing there staring at me with heat and fire in their eyes.

From the doctor's confused faces, I realized that the no change was not normal. Mustache man shook the contents once again while adding more of the golden liquid. Still, no change even after thirty seconds of intense gazing. " Give up already, my blood is normal" I couldn't help but say with a relieved smile. I'm as normal as a normal person gets. " Normal blood gets blue" the doctor almost whispered. He poured my blood mixture into the glass bottle with the remaining golden liquid then shook it. That was when my smile froze.

I pause as I point to my dad and take a breath, “has been already before Christ … No wait before Greek mythology. Am I getting this right.” “It’s more complicated then…” Ericson starts but my dad interrupts, “Little Sea the Greek Gods were Crysthalian’s that didn’t want to follow my mother and tried to make a kingdom of their own. But we all know what happened and how badly they failed.” “Then again as soon as you arrived and learned what they did, you brought them under control and stopped all their shenanigans. Plus, we also found all the missing Crysthalians in Rome, Egypt, and all over Asia. Not all of them were making problems for the natives but they also weren’t helping out. So, your

NOTE: THIS BOOK IS WRITTEN IN A BLEND OF FIRST-PERSON AND THIRD-PERSON POV. Kyra's POV Chapter 1 – The Witch Hunt The bells of Kyrrath rang out like war drums in the night. The sky burned red, echoing with cries of the dying. Smoke from burning trees and homes mixed with the sharp stench of blood. Soldiers in black steel armor marched through the city, dragging witches from their homes—ripping them from their families.