Hevy Clone Wars Novels & Stories

Yet, a Third Heaven Grand Emperor like James had destroyed many of his clones. The clone technique was one of Quinn’s signature skills, and the clones he formed were just as strong as his original body. Boom! A loud explosion spread from outside Mount Heavenly Path. It occurred from the clashing forces of Sword Energy and Sword Light.

Holding my hand, he whispered, “Mom, Dad hasn’t left us. He has gone to destroy that ‘clone’ mother, who is being created in the primal laboratory at the center of the Earth. Dad knows that if that clone is completed, she will take your place and seize the entire Moreno Empire.” I stood frozen. My own clone? Who is creating it? And why did Lucas go alone? I tightly gripped my silver sword. “Son, we have to return to Earth. We can’t leave Lucas alone in this danger.” We entered our small emergency capsule once again. Cutting through the endless void of space, we began our journey back to our blue planet—Earth. During the journey, I could only think about Lucas’s enchanting smile.

Unexpectedly, after Cloning was upgraded to level 6, the number of clones would increase to 81. 81 clones in addition to the main form would be 82 partial Heavenly Overlords. Even if he ran into a real Heavenly Overlord, David figured that he could still fight. Even if he could not, he could still escape. He did not believe that the main form would not be able to escape with so many clones shielding a retreat for him. If this did not work, the clones could self-detonate. What kind of destructive power would dozens of Heavenly Overlord clones create after they exploded?

The bay doors opened as the marines take in the luscious scenery of forests, oceans, and mountains. Some of them took off their helmets as the vast scenery of Ren'veil swept the hearts of each warrior, as though they had fallen in love for the first time. One of Kent's close allies and friends aboard the Night Hawk, Clayton Carmive, is the Resident muscle of the Strike team. He often wore a Generation 4 Tactical Knight armor – Heavy Herculio. Like Rex's suit, it is also equipped with jump-kit boosters, gravity boots, and a grappling hook gun. The suit can be compared to a behemoth in terms of size due to its base design was derived from the heavy knights during Terran Age 2942 in Xheronian t

The sole food that keeps me sane, alive, and stronger. As I fill my stomach with it, I stared at the wall just in front of my desk. Photos. Lots of it. At the university’s main gate, at the convenience store, in front of the dormitory building, even on a random road. Different places, day or night. But with the same person in every piece of it. Eliana Deere, of the very powerful Deere clan. One of the biggest, strongest, of all the pack. The only daughter of Boss R, with the inheritance of the throne just waiting for her. Eliana, you make me go speechless by how dumb you are. Turning your back against your pack to bump shoulders with humans, live in a room where humans sleep, eat what they e

cried Viper from her end. 'The same reason why I've been following you ever since I set foot on this pathetic little world of yours...to take back what's mine!' "For a guy who claims to be so mighty, you're not that great in making sense." Prometheus snarled. 'You have the scent of the last Herald on you, child!' "I don't even know what that is?" 'The universe is held together by three forces of power that are the Oculus, the Reign and the Darkforce itself!'

He was channeling his Divine Qi through his body to prepare for the onslaught of energy he would receive. “I understand.” Blake’s clone said and sat next to Blake Prime. “Did you know I’m able to reproduce?” Blake’s clone asked suddenly. “No.” Was the only word Blake Prime answered to himself. “We have a daughter, Terrie. When you return, treat her kindly.” Blake’s clone said and closed his eyes to make his Divine Qi flow throughout his body in anticipation of the coming Tribulation.

It was quite a technique that separated two distinct memories from the host, transfer them to the wielder, and mold a clone through it. With greater power, though, came a greater risk. For one, the clone could end up having a mind and will of its own, lining to the delusion that she was a real wielder and not merely a clone. That’s why when the clone and the real one were to see each other, they would likely end up sparring. This caused much chaos in the past. As Luis was still young when she ruled Berthorpe Empire, he’s been careless, going so far as to use most of his wielders as a subject for an experiment. They were happy about it in the beginning, especially when they were acquainted wi

She shoved me down and huffed as she hovered over me, my cheeks stinging faintly with the cuts her nails left behind. “I could see it every time he looked at you or your brother… I could hear it when he would say your names in conversation… He still wanted her, a dead woman, over me!” Her hands came up then, showing her claws and coming closer to my face. “It was always that violet eyed bitch over me… and now I have to deal with a near clone that keeps getting in my way.” I cringed away as a twisted smile grew on her face, the darkness in her eyes increasing as her teeth started to sharpen. “I’ll dig those damned eyes out… maybe then he’ll forget her… maybe if I can remove every trace of her

Ruthless and insatiable for power, he thrived on control, growing more ravenous with every conquest. And now, when he was at the peak of his empire, basking in the wealth and influence he had long craved, Lorenzo Kim had returned. The Kim Clan, once the supreme rulers of Korea’s underworld, had been a shadow of its former self for years. But Lorenzo had changed that. One by one, he was tearing Zane’s empire apart—stealing his contracts, luring away his allies, undermining his control. And now, Zane was steadily losing ground. He ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. “How the fuck do you have no clue about this?” His sharp gaze snapped to Vanessa, his inside woman—the bait he had ski