Kal'tsit Arknights の小説・ストーリー

Just like Cronos and her husband, she also wondered, “Which fool dared to anger him?!” “Stop dawdling and come play with me!” Kal’rar screamed but in the next second, his head was sent flying as a powerful aura that caused his corpse to tremble even in death assaulted the already devoid-of-life battlefield. Alexis looked coldly at the decapitated head of Kal’rar and said, “Unfortunately I do not have the time to play with you.”

I say to Scarlet "No the honour is mine and knowing that I might not physically be in the fight but will be a huge part in you kicking arse when your in the fight that is fantastic to me." Alpha Nico then speaks "I have agreed as I can't see not just my Beta but a close friend of mine suffer anymore, I'm guessing this second ritual will be very similar to the first one?" Oh crap I thought they knew what they were doing. "Yes it is basically the same, the only thing different will be the symbols that are put down, your will be moonrock, a cannine tooth and a claw and then another item that is important to Keira so the sacrifice will connect to the right person." Arizer replied

His right eye remained human—sharp, amber, and fixed on his Queen with an absolute, terrifying devotion. "Can you run, Commander?" Natalia asked softly. Kael stood up, his seven-foot height throwing a long, jagged shadow across the plaza. He didn't speak—his vocal cords were partially fused with the crystalline bone of his jaw—but he raised his white-hot obsidian arm and slammed it against his chest plate in a brutal, militaristic salute that sent a shower of sparks across the marble.

The beasts screeched, having wide demon wings and deadly talons. Arth extended one hand forward and called for his weapon. His palm released thousands of alar, like blue ribbons, all circling him, then they all gathered to form his blade; Frostcalibur. Coldness dominated against the hot air, so cold that he saw Elicantris wince at its chill. Arth took hold of Frostcalibur’s hilt and prepared to launch. The plan seemed more difficult to achieve, now that Arth was facing the terrifying army. But he had to do it, and he’d give out his all for this.

--- K Whatever NEXT ARC: Leng, The Garden Master UPCOMING TITLE: Eliminate The Emperor's Crown

Even the roof was blown away from the impact. I looked at the sky, and I could see lightning strike at intervals. Getting on my feet, I wiped off the blood trailing down my forehead to my eyes and used Rian’s vision to look closer. Kaltain was on what looked like a dark pegasus with his dark sword and pitch black armour all around his body and his hellhounds. All of them attacked Zeve together at such a speed so fast that it was difficult for me to keep track of the two. They were faster than the sparks that were being emitted when their swords clashed against one another.

"Pihh..that's enough talk...if you guys don't really want to hand over Randu...I'll make you like dried meat salted for years...maybe some hungry tigers pass by...and they can eat your meat later …Hehehe." Dame is ready with his sword, and Argo with his dagger too. They are very sure that they will fight… even though I don't know what will be the end result… they will fight. The fire of their anger made all fear disappear… not even moving at all, Kalas gave off a light shaped like a tentacle.. and the tentacles are entangled and touch everything around him. Every time the tips of the tentacles hit objects or plants…everything exploded and caught fire.

"That's a lot." "No more than your standard military base." Kal shrugged, glancing up when he saw movement in the corner of his eye. "Ah! Just who I was looking for. Emma, meet my friends Sid and Jag." Camille glanced in the direction that Kal was motioning, her whole body freezing as her heart kept into her throat. Walking towards her, dressed in matching black Draygonian military uniform, were two giant adonises. One she recognised immediately as the man she had seen the night before. His eyes flashed magnificently like excited flames. He had been a sight behold in the poor lighting of the grounds at night but now his high cheekbones and sharp jaw were fully exposed by the sunlight for eve

He was something else now, a god they’d dressed in music. Her throat tightened. For a moment, she forgot why they were here. Samuel touched her shoulder. “Abbie…” “...I see him.” She didn’t look away. Then a voice behind them: “You don’t belong here.” They spun around. A young man stood a few feet away, no armor, no weapon, but unmistakably Citadel, sleek white uniform, a faint silver glow at his temples where a neural implant pulsed. His dark hair was perfectly kept, his face sharp, too clean for anyone who’d ever set foot in the Ruins.

K.E.L.S.I:::: Having satisfactorily emptied all the content in my stomach, i walked over to the school eatry to get a bottled water, on getting there i met Anita and her crew . I walked passed ignoring them, bought the water turned back to see them arms folded standing on my way looking at me. I exhaled heavily because I was definitely not in the mood to exchange words with her or fight her, everyone in the school gets scared of them but certainly not me.