Lord Marksman And Vanadis Light Novel Novels & Stories

Zaros seized the opportunity to grab the Lazarus sword and hurl it towards Maximus with all his strength. Maximus caught the sword mid-air, his muscles straining with the effort. With a mighty roar, he charged towards Vrykolakas, his eyes burning with determination. Lenora, sensing an opening, gathered the last of her strength and unleashed a burst of energy towards Vrykolakas, forcing him to release Adira and Zaros. With renewed determination, Maximus swung the Lazarus sword with all his might, its blade slicing through the air with a resounding clang as it struck Vrykolakas with a fatal blow.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

When Zxlorthon teleported me here, his lightning lashed out in a green flash, electric veins zigzagging through the air as they tore apart Asher’s shadows, which dispersed the moment I had kicked him off Xanthea. The old man looked at me, his aura heavy with hatred and disgust. I instantly recognized the legendary lion armor and the divine axe that had slain thousands of demons. This was Yandorvan Starsoul — the Beta of the Solvaris pack. The old man’s eyes widened when they dropped to Azum, who held his broken arm. “Crown prince!” He roared and was about to come to us when Azum lifted his hand and stopped him, signalling him to stay away.

Then, knowing that his enemy attacked his master; the two fighting a tremendous battle, Tsuki would have to be careful when handling the sword, keeping it in his bag, without skin contact, he would then have to collect it with his webs, then take it with him. In the end, Vandokar gained the upper hand, but just as the lich moved to kill his former servant, Korun cut off his hand and drove his sword into Vandokar 's left eye, in which, finally, a massive explosion destroyed the tower and shook it. this. in the neighboring lands, Tsuki had some ancient records and manuscripts detailing the events.

Marisse picked the call and put it on speaker. "There had better be an apocalypse." Said Marisse. "This is bad." Van said. "This is very bad. Is Raya there?!" I can't explain it, the way my stomach tightened with dread, the way my throat closed up. I don't remember walking to Marisse's side. The horror in Van's voice held a hot rod to my gut and was twisting it again and again. My chest was heavy, my breathing forced and I didn't even know what the news was yet. Deep down, I may have known.

Victoria The battle that followed was swift but decisive. Leo's forces, combined with the alliance packs and my plant guardians, overwhelmed Marcus's remaining mercenaries within minutes. The corrupted trees that had once served as his sentries crumbled to dust the moment my power severed their connection to his dark magic. When the dust settled, Marcus Grimwood knelt in chains forged from silver and moonstone—bonds that would hold even an Alpha. His artificial eye had been permanently destroyed by my power surge, leaving him looking old and broken, stripped of the malevolent presence that had made him so terrifying.

Vanora still did not feel confident but she did feel less pressured by the time. Vlad raised his arms between the both of them so that they could both admire the hellfire. "Besides, I feel kind of reluctant to be apart from it. It's something you created after all. It's like having a part of you stuck to me. I like that. Also, do you know? It would even reflect your character. Look at it. Still burning. Bright and strong. Persistent and persevering." He shifted his gaze to look directly at Vanora. "What a beauty." Vanora felt uncomfortable heat rising up her face so she broke the eye contact and stared at the ground to rub her nose with the back of her index finger. /The second male lead of

With a faint clang, Ladonna staggered back, her pale skin as impervious to the blade's kiss as if it were made of steel. "A warrior's build worthy of a Lord of War? Fascinating," Alexander mused with quiet appreciation. In their brief skirmish, Ladonna and Raimundo had shown strength that nearly rivaled that of the legendary Lords of War, particularly in the resilience of their bodies, which then seemed indistinguishable from those fabled fighters. "Time to bolt!" Realizing they were no match for the Nagorski siblings, the assassins let out a shout and retreated with supernatural speed. Their forms blurred into dozens of ghostly images before disappearing without a trace.

And now, Reed was Deputy Governor Campbell, someone who wouldn't bother with such a thing, powerful and untouchable. But we'll see about that. I have nothing else to live for. I care no more if there was a God, nor did I care for his heaven or his hell. Here is all I know, right now is all I have. And I would have my revenge. _ Manon’s Pov My hair fell around me, a blonde waterfall as the barber shaved it off, noisily chewing gum in a way that was driving me crazy. But I didn't say anything, because this place was cheap, fast, took cash and most importantly, wouldn't remember me. They had much more pressing things in their dark, depressing days.

"Your heart is a reactor. Infinite mana. With it, I will be a God. I will rule Solara forever." "You don't want to save the world," Vespera realized. "You want to battery-farm it." "I am the Hero!" Lysander shouted. "I take what I deserve!" He raised his sword. The white light intensified, becoming a searing laser focused directly on Vespera’s chest. " Holy Smite!" Lysander screamed. Vespera raised her hand to cast a shield, but she knew she was too slow. The light was blinding. She braced for the impact.