Novel & Cerita Lotr Bows

Eryndor sneered, his lips curling back from his screeching teeth. "You fools! Do you think you can take me down? I've feasted on the blood of the strongest wolf troops, and I've absorbed their power." Jack snarled, his hackles raised. "We'll show you the true meaning of strength." With a burst of speed, the two troops - Evil Wolf Troop and Leader and Eryndor Maxwell- clashed, their bodies slamming into each other like titans. The sound of snarling, snapping jaws, and crunching bone filled the air. The power of spirits was in action.

3 Sebastian’s home was located in the neighboring estate; it was a ten-minute drive. Sebastian waved at me when he saw him, he was so anxious that he had waited for me in front of his house. He was a tall guy about as tall as me with beautiful hair. His hair was thick and wavy blonde, sometimes I felt envious of his hair. Mine was just ebony brown and straight and long, like a rock type of person.

“It’s a Meteoric Bow, how lucky!” one of the new arrivals said to a thinly built friend. There were a total of five of them. This thinly built man looked extremely indifferent, though his eyes carried lethal venom, enough to freeze blood. Behind him bore a great bow of intricate make. “Indeed, this bow is a treasure hailing from Meteor. If I’m not wrong, it is an heirloom passed on by the mayor to his son! Who knew I’d get a chance to have it!” the thin man continued, and then he laughed wickedly. His eyes were locked onto the bow, carrying greed and want.

"Enchantment, Dragon's breath." The arrow began to release a brown glow. The mirage of a dragon appeared in the "arrowhead" and disappeared a couple of seconds later. When the longbow came accompanied by the chief smith, the Chief took the weapon in hands and talked a bit with the man, who was a bit stunned about the crazy idea but decided to give his review after seeing it in action. "Enchantment, Anguish." The reddish bark of the longbow began to glow brightly, three circles appeared in front of the longbow, and another three covered the Chief's forearm.

The three people nodded, and horrible Internal Breaths surged around them, which was really terrifying. Lion raised his huge fist, which carried powerful Internal Breath, jumped up and punched toward the formation. As a strong wind rose around Loach, he stamped hard on the ground, causing the tile to crack. After that, he jumped up with a terrifying momentum and kicked toward the formation. Archer let down his backpack leisurely. There was a simple ancient bow and three arrows made with solid steel inside it. He pulled the bow and stretched it to the utmost. "Woosh!" The arrow flew out as fast as lightning, and with exploding sounds, it hit the formation ahead of Lion and Loach.

Lucas called her in a loud, commanding voice. “Got it, boss,” Luna replied, as if she’d known what Lucas meant. She raised her right hand and a sudden golden light flashed above her. After a few seconds, her enchanted bow appeared as the light faded. Then she aimed towards the archers above and began shooting three arrows at once. Luna missed no shots as she slowly wiped out the archers; some were hit in the head, while some fell from the high crenellations. Arth stared in amazement at how the arrows quickly materialized to replace the ones that had just been released. Then he looked up and swung his Blackwinter to intercept another projectile, slashing every incoming arrow on his way.

"The Eld. They have our Luna. King Orion has put an ultimatum, wed his daughter or..." The rest of his sentence drowns out under a rush of blood that roars through my ears. Anger raves within me and I roar, sending a male statue flying. It crashes unceremoniously, a deep crack forking across its neck before it splits open almost forebodingly. "Bowen," I call with dead calm. He is already in motion. "I will assemble our warriors along with the ones belonging to packs within reach. If we're receiving his verdict now, they couldn't have gone far."

The elite rider armies drew their blades and charged at Bowen. Bowen laughed at the sky when he saw elite rider armies approaching him. "You want to capture me? Come. Come!" He roared like a ferocious beast in danger, ready to fight his enemies. His energy was depleted after using the Sunset Bow twice. When facing the encirclement attack from the elite rider armies, he had no strength left to fight. He was stabbed in the blink of an eye. Blood poured from the wound. He staggered and almost fell, but he kept his balance with the Sunset Bow.