Invincible Guardians Of The Globe Tier List Novels & Stories

Since we refuse to battle against our mates, they put Angel against Rik, Cara against me, and Grace against Liam. These battles last the longest. Not only do we not want to hurt the others, but our strength is increased because our mates are Guardians. In the end, our mates defeat us. Grace had the hardest time against Liam. He is the strongest Alpha I’ve ever met, but Grace is the strongest Guardian. It was a good match up and I think both of them were happy with the outcome. The leader boards update to show the final stats before the last rounds: 1st Place: Shadow Falls Pack 650 points

I spoke dejectedly. “You don’t have to worry about that, Chosen One. We are all seasoned warriors capable of rivaling powerful elites and Alphas,” one of them spoke proudly. “Even Karl here wouldn’t lose to a Lycan Lord. If he uses his special secret techniques and enchanted weapons, then even without activating his bloodline power, a Lycan Lord wouldn’t be his match,” a female guardian added with a smile. “Enough with the flattery. Which among you, if you went all out, couldn’t match those arrogant Lycan Lords?” Grandma Healer spoke, causing several of the guardians to laugh.

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

he bellowed as he met the charging Lionheart bodyguards without flinching, even charging at them in turn and shattering a machete swung at his face. As the Lionheart bodyguard looked on in shock, Frank punched his face, rupturing it like a watermelon. "What?!" The other Lionheart bodyguards felt pangs of terror within them, as they could see that the machete could not even pierce Frank's skin. They were Birthright rank, but their sword techniques required weapons to truly shine. And the man with blood red eyes who stood before them was immune to said weapons! What rank was he?! Peak Ascendant?!

They fought as if pain didn't exist, dodging, blocking, striking with relentless precision. "The last tier?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Marvel hesitated before answering. "Tier 4 is different. Only three people hold that rank—the Masters. No one else even comes close. Not yet." She tilted her chin slightly. "And then there's Trix. She hasn’t taken her eyes off you since you got here." I followed her gaze. Trix. Her stare could bury me six feet under. Piercing, unrelenting. The kind of look that made your skin crawl.

However, he could tell from their clothes that they were Stygian and the others. Garna was stunned. He was in disbelief as he said, "H-how could this be? Th-they are-" At that moment, a look of panic gleamed in Garna's eyes. They were the top elites in their respective countries and were expert fighters at the level of God of War who were well-known internationally. All eight of them fought Liam together, yet none of them was his match. All eight top fighters were killed in an instant. How terrifying Liam's capabilities must be?

A faint smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth before disappearing almost instantly. “It won’t last.” I hated how relieved that tiny expression made me feel. I crossed my arms. “Fine. Kael. Start talking.” The wind shifted between us, colder now. “You know the story they tell about the Guardians?” he asked. I nodded slowly. “They’re chosen to protect the balance between creation and ruin.” “That’s the version meant for children.” Something uneasy twisted in my stomach. “What’s the real version?” Kael’s gaze lifted to mine again. “The Guardians were never meant to destroy ruin,” he said quietly. “They were created to contain it.”

She then felt herself crash into something in front of her and her speed came lowering to a sudden halt all at once and she fell back to the ground at around mach-17. Viper yelled, almost certain that she had surely broken her back. Reign then fell from her open palm and she watched the ring roll a few feet away from her. “Out of breath already?” scoffed Elektris who placed her heeled foot on Viper’s torso, “Are you sure you're the Heir to the gods?” “Get away from her!” shouted Lucas who thrust his shield at the goddess. The shield managed to hit Elektris just over her shoulder before it ricochetted back to Lucas who dramatically caught it in the air with his electromagnetic cast.

Technically a curtsey warning to be issued to all criminal and villains prior to being subdued by Guardians from the Alliance, Allen had heard it seldom used in the field, and certainly never from Chiri’s lips. “What makes you think I’ll surrender to the likes of you inferior Alliance scum?” the man’s canines exposed as he uttered the retort, they clenched fiercely as it was met by a smoldering circle of light. Drawn up by a swift twirl of her wrist, the barrier burned hot on the exquisite marble slabs at the foot of the alter. The intruder surrounded by Annaliese’s spell, he continued his insults. “The only one of you sniveling worms even worth my time, isn’t even here.” The man remarked, s

Her gaze shifted ever so slightly, but there was no telling what was on her mind. … Zeke placed down the phone and looked toward the middle-aged man in a blue shirt standing before him in a mansion. “Guardian Coridon.” Zeke bowed down to express his respect. Eden Joy employed five guardians, and they were named Palace, Trade, Cornelius, Odele, and Coridon. They would go by the identity of businessmen in the different parts of Skyriv on usual days. The outsiders were completely unaware that they were peak-level grandmasters. In fact, some had already reached the warlord level.