Novel & Cerita Hyrule Warriors Zant

Charlie was most surprised when Zen told him to take the flank. “I’ll lead the charge,” Zen told them after assigning the new roles. “Do not be stingy about using holy water. Although I can heal you, I want to reserve that strength until absolutely necessary. Use the healing items I distributed and monitor your health meters. If it falls below thirty percent, I’ll cast an area heal. Stick close.” Revealing the ace weapon up his sleeve, Zen introduced the Holy Rifle that Damian modified. “Who knew this would come in handy?” Zen smirked. “I’m going to be the one firing this time because Damian is in charge of clearing the path.”

This is what I was born to do, and this is what I’ll do ‘til my final breath. “When you start with the philosophy shit, I start with the Zs,” Hendrix mocks. “Shut up and focus on the battle. Focus on being a werewolf. Being an Alpha.” Right now, warriors are going to their positions, strategically placed throughout the borders. With their updates through the mind link, I can almost see them, ears pricked, eyes scanning, and nostrils flaring. Ready. Fierce. In the watchtowers, specialized warriors have their wolfsbane dart guns at hand, hoping to knock our enemies out so we can interrogate them later. I shudder internally at the thought of one of those darts piercing my skin, but they’re a ne

The guy screamed out in pain, as blood started gushing out of his neck. ************************* "Noooooooooooo!!!!" Both Wise One and Herbert screamed out of their sleep, and start breathing heavily. "The Tyrant Hybrid has awoken!!" THE END Book two would be available starting from next month!

His warriors—hybrids twisted by forbidden rites—followed, their eyes hollow and feral. “We’re outnumbered,” said Ryker grimly as he approached, blood trailing down the side of his face. “They’ve brought everyone.” “We don’t need everyone,” Kael replied, a savage smile spreading across his face. “We just need purpose.” From behind the walls of the ancient ruin—the last bastion still standing—pack warriors gathered. Zira, now a battle-hardened healer with war paint across her cheeks, tightened her grip on a bow laced with moon-enchanted silver. Toren, once a cautious scout, stood beside her, the Crescentblade in hand.

Besides, it was better if he could look around Noyuh, and hopefully, he could find some clues where Elida went. THE hierarchy of the Aserah’s Inner High Corps was discussed to Eleand while they were eating. Ahldrin was the Army’s General, Nahil was the Second-in-Command, Winzi the Seer, and Zanti was the Spy-Assassin. He was right about Zanti’s murderous presence. The thought of being with an assassin in a hunt made his body shiver. But surprisingly, Zanti made him feel at ease compared to Ahldrin that looked uninterested as usual.

He then lets out a loud, “HOWL!” Before moving quickly through the rest of the warriors, taking out the few remaining enemies. When the camp is clear and the wounded are being tended to, Zachariah shifts back and moves away from the rest to take a breath and clear his mind. He checks on Zaire’s lifeline, which is a little stronger now.

Hiyojin asked bluntly. "Stop teasing him Hiyojin, or else I will reveal your secret." Galatrina respond while smiling. "Alright, I'll shut up." Hiyojin agreed. Meanwhile, The warriors that headed to the Southern land is delayed because of the demons that blocked their way. But eventually they slayed them all and continued their walk. One of the high ranked warrior that accompanied them is Hanzo, a rank 4. "The town that we'll be defending is up ahead. Prepare yourselves incase of danger or traps." Hanzo announced clearly.

I wasn’t fragile, I know I wasn’t excited, I know. Those were the four-lettered words I was currently battling with. W.I.F.E. He pulled me possessively to his chest as he announced to everyone holding me to his well-built, hard chest. “Just so you all know, she is mine! And you know better than to dare lay a finger on her! I, Alpha Zale Van Dizetro, hereby claim her as my mate.” he warned, roaring out loud to everyone. And with that, he grabbed me tightly on my wrist. People quickly made way for him to pass in order to avoid trouble.

And I stared right at him. “What is this hybrid’s name?” Brock turned to me and said, “Zane Drocco.” Jared and I gasped but I kept my composure. Now I feel a strong headache coming on. I felt my back hit a wall and I closed my eyes, trying to process every bit of information as I put all the pieces together. The hybrids, why Elder Zane is so adamant to find and lock up every last hybrid from all packs, the prophecy and the white dragon.

The hydra symbol on the shield ignites with pink electric coursing through its eyes and the iron blade has that same current rushing through its metal. “Stop it!” Leon tries to scream but his uncle is already swinging. The powerful long sword meets with the small, short sword of the dwarf. Once she hears the sound clash, a fire rushes within her eyes and she rolls to the ground to get behind him. While she does, she draws out that hidden dagger and slices at the ankle of the guardsmen. Valyn is quick to turn around now facing the dual-wielding specialist. The other guards begin to take away the others. Though they are shocked by what they saw. Romare, goes invisible. There is an exposed spot