Novel & Cerita Knight Lance Beyblade

Alex flooded with thoughts. Matt, Christian, Jessie and Ivan were chosen to be commanders of the four teams who were purposely separated to guard the four directions around the hive. The humans who acquired powers were chosen to be on the frontline and respond to any teams who are in need of future backups, depending on the outcome of the battle. Kent's powers allow her to materialize her lance and her crossbow on each hand. But surprisingly, only the crossbows can be held by others, making the lance the primary weapon of the queen bee that can't be wielded by any.

With boosters ignited, Kent rushed into a platoon of soldiers and started cutting down the enemy soldiers methodically. He crashed into a platoon of soldiers that formed a shield wall by throwing one of the Excaliburst blades cutting down their shields and several soldiers into pieces. He dived into the middle of the group as he grabbed the Excaliburst using his steel claw boots. Upon activating the ability of the blades, it unleashed a powerful energy wave defeating several groups of soldiers in rapid succession. The knight showed his prowess with the blade as he tactically cut and sliced down dozens upon dozens of soldiers – limb by limb – without mercy or respite.

Its hooves drawing in more Ion Energy. "Longhorns Thrust!" Lan Childe yelled as a bull manifested behind him. His twin sword's pointed inward to intercept Ren's rapier and the formed point of the pegasus attack. *Boooom!* The moves clashed sending whirling Ion Energy out. Black and Brown-Gold energies swirled in the arena. Everywhere the brown gold energy hit, created slight dents in the tile. Like that of a bull stomping about. *Sching!* Ren's black energy carved an inch wide trench after pushing Lan Childe back.

Yet even that was changed. It no longer had a part one or a part two. It had evolved to [Absolute Emperor Callum Darcey's Raiden Swordsmanship]. The combination of both parts added a limit breaker mode called [Lightning Weave]. The skills were reset to F rank. At least it gave me something to do. I took a deep breath and flinched. A spark of electricity flickered through my veins. I glanced down at my arms. I could see it surging up and down my arms—a soft blue light.

The battle ended quickly, Boro won by KO in five moves, hitting Jun with the flat of his blade using a form of Boro's own creation, one that he called Sword Saints Dull Edge; it was a move to hurt, not kill. Mika won his duel too by the barest of margins. Boro suspected that Mika had paid off most of the students who he thought would be willing to throw the fight but it was just his guess. But watching his fight gave Boro an uneasy feeling, Mika had shown some skill Boro had never seen before.

It shone like a miniature sun, making it impossible for others to stare at it. Rumble— After a brief accumulation of power, he slashed out a cross-shaped sword energy, sweeping toward Luna with terrifying momentum. Along the way, the sword energy wreaked havoc, leaving deep ravines behind. After unleashing the astonishing sword energy, the dragonslayer knight did not pause but instead followed it, intending to fight with Luna. “Heh...” Luna let out a disdainful snort and waved her palms, weaving them into a majestic palm print with a powerful and eerie aura.

“But we don’t have time to doubt. Do something, or it will tear us apart!” The Shadow Beast lunged at them, swiping its huge claws. Alec grasped Luna and pulled her out of the way just in time. “Luna, focus!” Alec shouted. “You’re the Moonbearer. You can do this!” I don't even know how,” she yelled back, tears of frustration streaming down her face. Jax scrambled to his feet, brandishing his weapon. “We'll hold it off. Just figure it out, Luna!” Kade roared as he charged straight into the beast, angrily swinging his fists. The beast, however, was ethereal; the fists passed through with no effect. It countered; Kade flew across the entire arena.

I declared. Kent’s attention was back on me. He lifted his hands. I saw one of his nails transform into a long, curved, sharp shape. He touched my cheeks with this nail. His touch left traces of heat as he trailed down to my neck. I swallowed because I realized I had forgotten to breathe and he moved along with the movements of my throat.

Something regal. I selected a black fitted dress—elegant, powerful, lined with silver threading that curled down the sleeves like ancient runes. The high collar framed my neck like a crown. I fastened a belt of polished obsidian around my waist and pinned my Luna crest—soon to be obsolete—just over my heart.