Luz Noceda Titan Form Novels & Stories

"I want to crush you into pieces!" Then, the Rank 1 Honorable Ranked Titan Zombie held onto a giant ax and charged toward Lucas aggressively. The Titan Zombie had a very huge physique, about six meters tall and the sight of it really creeped one out. Unfortunately, that Rank 1 Honorable Ranked Titan Zombie was only a weakling when presented before Lucas. Lucas was seen lifting one of his fingers and a scary white aura surrounded it. He then flung his finger down. Swoosh! A wind-cutting sound appeared, and a scary attack of white aura charged toward the Rank 1 Honorable Ranked Titan Zombie, aggressively.

Each whip was placed strategically, blocking every possible point of escape that Mane could use. “Why do you hesitate? Do you not know that you are a descendant of a Titan? Strike a punch into that ball and shatter it!” Cronos’s booming voice forced its way into Mane’s mind and made him dizzy for a while. That voice was filled with the power of the Selfish Titan King, and though he was present only as a soul, the remnant of his power was still more than what Mane could handle.

“Go on.” “But…” Her eyes run towards Helena, staring for a while. “You can’t tell her now. Let’s survive the first night under Alpha Krypto's wings,” Helena responds to Nina. “Helena, I told you no secrets,” my eyes rolled. “This is no secret. But we need the right environment to speak of it. Be patient." Just when her last words leave her lips, Titan appears from the forest. He is dressed in a fine white shirt and leather pants. His hair parted sideways like that of the Alpha of the Rogue. The high boots on his legs are just like ones Alpha Arkon wears.

We drove closer. It was a small mining town. Or it had been. Now it was a ruin. The buildings were smashed. Cars were overturned. And in the center of the town standing in the middle of the road was a figure. It was huge. It was at least eight feet tall. It was covered in metal armor. It held a massive hammer. It turned as we approached. It had no face. Just a smooth steel visor. "What is that?" I whispered. "A Titan," Kaelen said. "Project Titan. The heavy infantry."

The introduction went like this. Titan: My name's Titan. Fifteen. 80kg. 5 feet 4 inches. I know I'm fat, so don't dare talk behind my back about it or experience the most excruciating pain you've ever experienced in your entire life. This is not an empty threat, mind you. I'm effin serious. Next!

into the present, creating a localized vacuum around us that the Scythe of Time couldn't touch. We broke through the time-stutter. I collided with the titan’s silver chest, my hands glowing with the white-hot heat of the Eleventh Cycle. The silver skin didn't melt; it resisted, the material as hard as a neutron star. "THE MOTHER OF THE SUN IS BUT A SPARK IN THE COLD," the Final Luna boomed, her massive hand coming down like a falling mountain. Leo intercepted the strike. He didn't use a sword; he used the Loom-Threads. He reached into the air and pulled a dozen violet strings of destiny, wrapping them around the titan’s fingers and anchoring them to the ground.