Invincible Class Novels & Stories

"The assault craft are fueled and waiting at the Marina South Pier, Mr. Vance. Let us go reclaim your fleet." ​Julian laced his fingers through Maya’s, pulling her close against his side as they stepped into the lead armored vehicle, ready to wage war on the dark waters of the Malacca Strait.

Feathers that have been shot disappear after a familiar's summoned is canceled. Lord Inveja>> Skyline ' S class' [ Chinese Dragon appearance but creepier with dark blue scales. Air and ground mobility. Medium air and ground agility. Normal S class type with wind and lightning Manipulation. Strategic combat familiar, 50% Physical immunity and 60% spell immunity, 60% evasion rate, Unique skill- 100% immunity to wind and lightning attacks.]

The moment the holy light touched the serpent's black scales, the dark magic holding its abyssal flesh together dissolved. The serpent let out a final, gurgling screech before disintegrating into harmless gray sea-ash that rained down into the water. The three thousand warriors along the piers cheered in thunderous triumph. "BOARDS UP!" Captain Vane screamed. We scrambled aboard the Imperial Vanguard—the sister flagship of The Divine Dawn, a colossal warship forged from white mountain oak and reinforced with silver dragon-iron. The moment our boots hit the main deck, the ship’s captain dropped to his knees. "High Alpha! High Luna! The sails are primed! The wind-mages are holding the course!"

"Looks like I missed the appetizers." He whistled at Skylar, a sharp, appreciative sound. "Little beauty, it looks like it’s finally my turn to join the table." The wind picked up. Three factions. Six nuclear submarines. One Zumwalt destroyer. Thirty Black Hawks. And the Serpent sub. The Pacific had become a living chessboard, and Skylar Vance was the queen standing in the center of the board. She felt the wind whipping her hair around her face. She looked at the three men who would tear the world apart for her—or because of her.

The Naval fleet is also waiting for the arrival of the 327th fleet with its seven hundred thousand dreadnoughts and battleships. The 327th fleet is one of the Kingdom's largest fleets and the most powerful because it is made up of pure destructive might. Its flagship is called the Benevolence, the third Titan Class Ship that was built during the Starlians' defeat at the Land of Demise. The Benevolence is equipped with 200 heavy tripple barrel magic cannons that can rotate for 180 to 360 degrees, it also have 400 single barrel cannons that can fire both magic and solid projectiles. The Benevolence has an isosceles triangular(∆) shape and is 10 to 15,000 kilometers long. It has a height of 4 t

Slowly and gracefully the three ships joined formation with the massive supercarrier. Though the Invictus with its three kilometers length was an impressive sight for anyone to see. She was simply a speck, however, compared to the majestic might of the Twenty Kilometer long vessel. The differences didn't end there. The Invictus was mostly smooth and, aside from a few main turrets and the lines of Point-defence Guns, had a flat and sleek appearance. Ark Imperial was littered with 'small' turrets. Small being at least tens of meters high and wide which boasted multiple barrels per turret, the ventral section mounting dozens of skyscraper-sized antennae for fire direction of the vast array of w

DEA "Hands up or your opponent will easily strike you. Protect your face at all costs so you can anticipate their next strike," Quade ordered. We were only fifteen minutes into my usual hour combat class but I already heaved for air while my lungs threatened to vacate my body to find a new owner that would take better care of them. I had gone to work this morning with three wolves patrolling the building. Victor had even ordered a wolf to trail Erica. As my best friend, she had a target on her back. Or, at least, that was what Sydney implied and Sylvain agreed—something about that happening to her mother's best friend.

For some reason, they think that living in fear and constant movement is better than what humans have under the dome. The New Invictus City was built by a bunch of Royal Vampires claiming they were going to change the world and make it better. Invictus means "unconquerable" or "undefeated," and the Vampires are incredibly proud of that. Ironically, their city is hidden, protected by high walls - shielded from everyone. They haven't changed much about the old city- the first change they brought was the dome over the buildings to shield themselves from the sunlight. The people who live in the city have no idea what the sun looks like. I often dream and think about what life would be like out t

"They thought they could use my grandfather as bait while their last asset tried to sink our sanctuary." Adrian turned sharply toward Marcus Knox, who was coordinating the defense grid with three tactical squad leaders. "Marcus," Adrian commanded, his voice cracking like a whip. "Prepare the heavy orbital strike drones and launch two stealth interceptor jets from the hidden hangar. I want the Valkyrie’s Ghost blinded, crippled, and towed into our drydock within twenty minutes. I want every single soul on board captured alive." "Consider it done, Mr. Vance!" Marcus barked, spinning on his heel to relay the orders to the launch bays.

said the GLT-class. “U-ugh …! Right – Watch out!” said the ENV-class. Varniant type rise up and running to back line Herrschers. The ENV-class turn his broken spear into one headed spear and trying to face it alone. “…! Oh, no …!” Cornelio rushing to back line before it’s too late. “Wait!” said the PRD-class. But Cornelio doesn’t listen his warning. “To close! I won’t make it …!” said Cornelio in his mind.