Hyrule Knights Novels & Stories

No matter how many there were, they were all cut down easily. "What on earth…" The group was dumbfounded. They were completely clueless about what was happening. Even Nathaniel was incredulously staring at Adrian. "Adrian, you…" Nathaniel said. It was then that General Hydro and General Pyro stepped in and said, "Mr. Adrian, leave this to us. You guys continue forward!" Both of them were at level nine, so it was like a piece of cake for them to deal with a group of undead knights. Adrian turned to Nathaniel and said, "Don't worry, Captain Nathaniel. Let's keep moving forward."

My knights began to fight with them. From the attire, they looked like the knights of the Harnem Kingdom. One of our enemy kingdoms. Harnem has the purple flag and dress code which didn't take me much time to finally understand who they are. I knew we are stronger than them. I have to fight for my Kingdom, my people. So I didn't hesitate to get down holding my swords in my hand. I attacked them. we began to fight as it was not much easy to defeat them. We were stronger than them. We won.

They have sharp mandibles, cutting away at limbs easily. We move to the group of men fighting, I am about to head into battle when the overwhelming power of another Hunter makes me stop dead in my tracks. I look behind the men fighting what appears to be the last of the hydra. I see Ryker tearing away at its legs in hopes of bringing it down, while other hunters keep the heads occupied. Others are fighting desperately to keep the insects at bay, while they take on the hydra.

“Wait until the Heir of the Sacred Dragon Sword appears. They will all die the same way.” *** “Insufferable!” bellowed a man with a booming, heavy voice. His eyes bulged, dark irises radiating intimidation that made the others in the room lower their heads, faces pale. “How could you let Xiu Jian’s head fall into the hands of such brainless weaklings?” “Forgive me, Leader Huang, but they were elite disciples of my sect, trained in martial—” “Elites?” Huang Fu interrupted, a twitch running along his temple. A mocking smile curved his lips.

Enough to keep her mother safe, to keep them both alive, and if possible happy, and provided with the most basic necessities. Even though, it seemed to be risky. It truly seemed that she didn’t have a choice. Slowly, she exhaled. “Fine,” she said quietly. “I’ll, I’ll try it.” Neither of them knew that a single decision would change Aria’s life forever. Because somewhere across the city, Roman Knight, the most powerful man in the capital, was about to walk into Sapphire Club.

They both bowed their heads in response before taking their leave. Raeherys and Gramad made their way up on the long steps. Two columns of carved dragon statues lined in parallel on both sides of the stairs. Hyborns they were—elite dragons with medallion-gold shade of skin, scales, and eyes. Like Raeherys, Hyborns had been deemed as the most powerful among all dragons because of their multiple heads and the divine blood of Hylos, their God, running through their veins. For thousands of generations, they had ruled and served and protected the dragon realm from the enemies … more so from the humans.

Tohya winced slightly as he examined Zeus, ensuring that it hadn’t been too damaged. “Damn, is this guy Armstrong or something?” Tohya grunted in distaste, glancing at Hugin warily. “He’s damn strong!” Ren grunted, flexing his right wrist, as he nearly broke his hand trying to stop Hugin’s attack on Yuri with a dagger that he always kept with him as a backup weapon of sorts. He glanced warily at Hugin as well.

With him alive, at least he would distract Golden a bit. Kreg was the first to charge towards Kermu, he also wielded a sword, but his sword had spikes on it to make his opponents suffer more. After Kreg made his move, the group battle started. Hyrk and Durgan faced the two members of the Hyeran Clan. Hyrk's situation moved Durgan, so he decided to help him since he seemed to need more help than Golden or Kermu. Heruk, followed by the Zhan Clan member and the imperial family member from his shameless group, faced Golden.

Dawey asked. “Fortunately, everybody has reacted on time.” Filur heaved a sigh of relief. “It seems that even though Hail and his friends are princes, they seemed to have undergone countless battles for their bodies and minds to be able to react on time and escape.” he said as his eyes narrowed in contemplation. Dawey nodded in agreement. “You are right.” He muttered. “I noticed that their bodies… Hail, Sybb, Laggas, Kulv, Skye, and even Mahi… their bodies are similar in built with the knights.” He said.

Among the emerging societies were two prominent groups, each founded to create assemblages of remarkable individuals with talents both physical and mystical. The first was an elite group of Knights. Men and women of great physical prowess and intelligence, sworn to defend their kingdom from enemies both human and supernatural. For the mystical energy that had been part of the very formation of Edon and the life thereupon had also allowed non-human creatures, varied in form and abilities, to spring forth amid the forces of creation. Many saw mankind as an enemy, and craved the dominance that humanity had in the world. The Knights were united into the order of the Black Knights, in part to hon