Honkai Impact Novels & Stories

A sudden shockwave of recoil blasted upward from the ground, like an invisible explosion. “GAH—!” Ken yelped, nearly launched backward by the force. He managed to keep hold of his hammer, his hair sticking up slightly from the static-like energy. “OH YEAH, NO BIG DEAL,” he wheezed sarcastically. “JUST A LITTLE EARTHQUAKE IN MY ARMS!” Sir Jason tried not to laugh. “That’s the aura impact I warned you about.” *Ken shot him a look. “You said ‘absorb the impact’—not *‘prepare to be punched by an invisible gorilla.’”

Eden Joy's owner did not say anything anymore since he felt something from the air. He did not know why but had a hunch that something bad was going to happen. Suddenly, a lion roar sounded through the forest, and a powerful gust of energy swept across them. All five fighters were stunned in their places. Kayson was using the Divine Impact to cast the Titanium-Leo Roar!

“Here is the report the General gave… ‘Ito Akihiko is beyond your wildest expectations. Has already experienced death once. Has taken out a nest of A-grade Akaname with only one support.’” “And who is this support?” “Sir the general said that it’s a mercenary who goes by the name of Yasuhiro Ritsu.” On hearing the name one of the figures who were sitting in their chairs gets up enraged- “Kill him… This is an order. If he is not dealt with immediately, he could prove to be quite the problem.” “Yes sir. He has also mentioned a very confidential piece of info in his report… ‘Wukong has arisen from his slumber.’”

His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder. I flinched as the stick Big Jim held whistled downwards, landing in the space between Aaron's collar bone and neck. My stomach rose to my throat at the sound of the landing thwack. Aaron grunted and faltered back, giving himself a moment to shake the hit off before he took a calculated lunge forward, knocking Big Jim flat on his back. The bigger man's wrist thick rod spilled from his sweaty grip and rolled outside the four markers. Aaron leapt off to the side and crouched behind his opponent, oblivious of t