King Ghidorah X Rodan Novels & Stories

“But I can feel something … you are different from the rest of your kind.” Tristan stared at the man, raising an eyebrow. What the hell did he mean by that? Did this man just join the hunters without ever seeing any dragon in his entire life? Silva snapped and showed its razor teeth to intimidate the man, preventing him from taking another step. “I am Rohan,” the hunter told the dragon. His hand found the hilt of his sword, which startled Tristan and Silva. “I said watch, human,” Gondra said just as Tristan was about to walk. “You are only seeing a vision. You can do nothing else but watch.”

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

they both said as it walked a little on and then stood; with her looking straight up at it and with it looking straight drown at her, looking like it was already that close to blowing a gasket. Rodrick had a strange feeling come over him; that was the first time he was seeing a chasen since years back when he killed the one that was after him. It took him straight back to that moment and instantly reminded him how hard he had to fight for his life. And unlike her he didn't have powerful glowing hands so he had to beat it the hard way.

Rodrigo asked, his eyes alert. Ryland lifted his head and a smirk came to view. Before Rodrigo could react he jumped at him, yanking the knife off his grip. Hazel ran to a corner and Rodrigo let out an angry growl trying to fight Ryland. The cracking of bones filled the room, and Rodrigo's body bulged trying to contain the reforming bones. His skin made way for black fur and he fell on fours. He let out a growl as he charged at Ryland. Ryland dodged the attack moving to the other side of the room, but Rodrigo followed slamming his body against Ryland's.

Howard waved him off before continuing, “I heard you talking about the old hag who took Miss Norris. I happen to know something about it.” “Huh?” All three of them turned to look at him. Howard said, “When I was helping to cure Mr. Yardley from the venom, I found out that it was the venom of the Nefarious Roach.” “Venom of the Nefarious Roach?” Finn and Iris looked bewildered. It was the first time they had heard about this. Chase cut in, “The Nefarious Roach is a low-level spiritual beast. It’s shaped like a little green snake and is very agile in movement. It understands human speech and its venom is particularly lethal. It would cause instant death for an ordinary man with one touch.”

Was she the only one affected? “What the hell was that?!” She hollered in his ear to distract herself. “I’m right in front of you. Why are you yelling?” He growled. “Well answer me. What the hell just nearly ate me for dinner?!” She hollered again. “That was a Gordon. They are thousands of years old and have long gone extinct.” Replied Riordan. “No shit! That lady didn’t look very extinct when she was trying to eat me.” She jabbed.

Then, a huge figure emerged. It was a massive beast, way larger than any wolf I had encountered before. Shockingly, its form seemed twisted, like it was warped. The fur had dark, dried blood. The eyes glowed unnaturally, more like crimson. The growl wasn't ordinary—it wasn’t the regular type. It commanded power by just its presence. “Moon goddess…” I breathed out, stepping back unconsciously. Roderick bared his teeth that instant, his claws extending freely. “An ancient hybrid,” he growled. “One that was corrupted, and later turned into a weapon through a forbidden ritual.”

The Draconic Cobra King was much bigger and stronger than the Red Dragon Snake, with Mature Draconic Cobra Kings being well over one hundred meters long. The blade Xasha and Xara made was from one of its 10ft long fangs, that they then cut in half. The teeth weren't the strongest alloy on the cobra's body, but Xasha chose it because it was like the Murder Hornet's stinger. Holes in it were a tiny being about the point of an unsharpened pencil. They were three holes in total and like the hornet's stinger it prevents mana leakage and it was completely flame resistant.

Audra is tossing an apple in her hands while leaning against the wall, while Ulric is sitting on the floor. "Ghost!" Shiloh exclaims while his hands are still raised, probably because he's still holding off the barrier. And if I'm not mistaken, he was holding it since he saw us along the hall. Now I wonder, how did he stand the power of Adhira if her power is beyond a monster? But I was snapped back to reality as Audra hits Shiloh's head. "Spiritual Projection," She utters as she turns her gaze upon me. "What brings you here, Xavier?" She asks. "Without your body," Ulric added that made Audra hit his head.

Soundhound said confidently. The sinister guitarist strummed his guitar and a mystical portal opened a few feet in front of Curtis and Ronnie. “Dear God,” Curtis muttered as he stared at the fascinating spectacle. “Almost,” Soundhound replied with a smile, “but I appreciate the compliment.” Out of the black hole marched two, seven-foot-tall Kaiju with humanoid bodies, goat-like faces, and giant sharp claws. That strange symbol that the two workers came across was engraved on each of their left arms. “Oh, please don’t let my associates intimidate you, fine gentlemen. We’re not here to kill you just yet,” he reassured.