Manhwa Priest Novels & Stories

This man was responsible for taking out half of the Death’s Temple guild fifteen years ago, and he knows their weaknesses. Half an hour later, he walks in with someone behind him, and when I see who it is, I can’t help but grin. Large, bulky, and muscle-bound, with tattoos which snake into his neck and onto his fingers as ours do, short cropped beard, hair shaved on the sides and longer on top. This man exudes the power of a leader, and he should. “Gabriel Priest,” I say and stand up with an outstretched hand. “I didn’t think you’d come so quickly.”

He stopped just a few meters away from me and that’s when i realized that this man is the same man I saw in the mall. “Hello, priestess.” His voice sent shivers all over my body. His voice is deep and cold, though I can’t see his face I can feel his smirk while straigy looking at me in the eyes. Priestess. I have no idea why he keeps on calling me priestess. What’s wrong him? ”Who are you?” He laughed. “You guess.”

Before he could respond, the heavy, metallic screech of the vault door opening echoed through the chamber. The High Priest stepped inside, the golden mask reflecting the dim light of the candles. He held a sharpened, silver needle in his hand, and he was staring directly at Kael’s chest. "The Prince failed to finish you," the Priest said, his voice smooth and devoid of mercy. "Which is a pity. It means I must perform the extraction manually." The Priest raised the needle. Kael looked at the woman in the opposite cell. She was smiling. Kael braced himself, his hands clenching into fists, the last remnants of the energy in his veins sparking one final, desperate defense. He didn't know if he c

As his radio blares with screams of his comrades claiming they are under attack, he's swiftly issues an order for them to get the tank as they come above ground) Praying Priest: "What have you done monster?!" (Now throwing off his robes, revealing battle armor consisting of dark blue painted light metals, and cloth. As well as a sickle and several kunai that seemingly appeared from nowhere within his hands.) "I cast you out and may you be cleansed in the holy flame!! "Emptyness!" Consume!!" (The strange black Aura from before radiates throughout his body again. Surging from his head to his toe, and then into the kunai. He throws the kunai, and as it flies towards Dantzler. The kunai is now s

the priestess of the Moon goddess said as she appeared from nowhere "Priestess" I called "Even though you've been really rude and troublesome to me, did you really think I was going to let you die?" she smiled "Damn you priestess, why are you here?! You have no business here!!" Landon yelled still unable to move "Let's just say am a bit attached to the Alpha so I cannot let you kill him" the priestess said "You made a mistake comic here priestess" Richard said "Oh I've heard of you, a powerful wizard called Richard who proclaim himself to be the most powerful being in the world when in reality he's just a weak person trying to gain recognition" the priestess said

What other woman could have that much power over a man? It was then my answer came to me as I watched the doorknob slowly turn and entered one of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen. Her hair was pale beautiful white but underneath was a dark red burgundy color and she wore a dress that really made it stick out but not as much as her beautiful porcelain skin did from that dress. Her entire body was physically fit but so very strong it was almost intimidating how much strength she omitted from her aura and then there were her beautiful crystal blue eyes with the smallest specs of hazel green that I felt like she only allowed me to see and most would never notice. I felt helpless and the

Almost hypnotised by the sight of it, a blur of black smeared the edge of my vision, and I glanced across the road to see a priest crossing in front of a gelato parlour, a tan leather satchel clutched under his arm, his heavy, dark robes swishing behind him as he walked. I gasped and pushed myself instinctively closer to Ethan, who squeezed my hand in return, barely even giving the priest a second look. 'Not all priests are agents of the Council,' he said, as we continued to walk, and I glanced furtively back over my shoulder. 'Most of them genuinely believe that what they have dedicated their lives to, is the truth. They know no better.'

Martial arts. It decides your fate as well as your life and death. The weak is humiliated while the strong looks down on the world. Martial Spirit. The innate talent of the people in the continent is considered as the warrior's soul. It can be said that the achievements of a warrior is closely linked to their martial spirit. There are numerous types of martial spirit. Nature spirits such as fire, ice, hurricanes, lighting, etc. Weapon spirits such as knifes, guns, swords and halberd. Beast spirits such as the white tiger, the crazy rhinoceros, the violent ape and the dragon snake. In addition there are also many powerful soul spirits such as the immortal spirit. The martial spirit, it wil

which means I'm Satan. The prince of the rouges was trembling. He was stepping back while pointing his forefinger at him. He ordered the hunters to torture Drake and walked away. Drake's body was aching, gasping for air while the silver whip touched his back. He felt blood on it, but he was trying his strength to fight for it a little bit longer. "O-Once I'm out of these chains..." He said, panting. All of you will meet Satan." He warned.

- He said. Priest of Um-Mu, I see, why do you think you can oppose me? – The creature I question. - I am Orun. - He said. – I am one of the great priests and experts in the order of Um-Mu, he said, I am the ninth meter. - He said. That man was a priest with purple hair and amber eyes, vertical pupils, with skin as white as snow, as if it shone like a diamond. - I know he has no say, I know something that could prevent the agreement between you. - He said.