Martial Universe Novels & Stories

Ulfhild determined to stay as far away from him as possible. Brand had been slightly worried when the giant warrior took the field. It had been quite a while since he had wielded a sword in earnest. There was no need other than the occasional sparring session for fun with his brothers in twenty-first century Wyoming. He was sure to be rusty. But as soon as he felt the first ring of metal-on-metal vibrate down his arms, all his years of training came rushing back. His muscles instinctively bunched and stretched as he deflected, thrust, and countered with the talented warrior. Sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't hold back a small smile of grim pleasure as they continued to fight.

If that were all, there should be far more of everything where they were, so why did he have to come all the way here through the dimensional passage? "I know you won’t believe me! What if I told you this: their world does produce powerful beings, but it also lacks resources. The reason they plunder and destroy the universe is because they consider themselves the strongest—all living creatures beneath them are nothing but livestock!" Long Chen’s smile vanished instantly; in the memories of the Dragon Emperor he had absorbed, there were no such words. How could Tang Shu say that all beings in this universe are merely livestock?

Tyr drew in a breath of cold air. “The ancient martial arts world is massive,” Jules continued. “The reason why is not only because of Creeds, but also because of the various reclusive clans and sects. Every family is intertwined with one another, and all types of talents cross paths in various fields of ancient martial arts.” “The Second World abroad is even larger in size. As a result, our people do not interfere with the mortal world at home, but many forces of the Second World abroad have something to do with us.”

I don't kill, I immobilize. I was in the full battle mode now, and wolves were falling at my feet. I was ripping into the side of a gold-coloured wolf, I was distracted. Too distracted to see a rouge lunge at my right. The wolf knocked me to the floor and I growled as blood pooled from my side. The battle was drawing to a close, the rouges were retreating. The wolf tearing at my body was doing it out of spite. I struggled, made a last attempt to lunge and my teeth sunk into his throat. He thrust away from me and retreated, blood dripping from his coat. I sunk down as the pack began howling in victory, a soft smile working its way onto my lips

Khalid exclaimed, gripping his sword tightly. "Sir Khalid forgive us. The strength of the two of you seems to threaten the entire Sect on this land! We'd better get rid of you from the face of this earth, rather than the names of both of you overshadowing our big names later, "said Zou Fan who is currently known to be the number one strongest warrior in the land of the martial jungle at this time. "Hahaha..Are you sure that only you exist?" shouted Khalid, who was getting angry because he felt trapped by everyone's game in front of him.

War was his name and he felt the surge of the power from the name flow through him as he stalked over to Trent. "Don't talk to her!" War barked, using his free hand to grab him by the shirt before flinging him into the wall. Gods, he was furious. How dare he? Use that language in front of his mate...not only the demean War, but to demean her! Trent groaned as he slid down onto the ground, crimson blood dripping freely down his mouth and shirt. War broked his nose, most likely. "Oh fuck you and your dramatics," he spat, the blood sipping into his mouth splattering onto his shirt below as he hurled insults and curse War's way. Ignoring him, he stepped over his legs and grabbed a terrified Pome

Arthur chuckled. Rainer sighed and walked towards the center of the arena. He gazed upwards at the holographic screens to see his name and fight record. "It better not be another scorpion" he muttered under his breath. He noticed the other entrance didn't have steel bars this time. After a few seconds of waiting a figure began to appear, a green lizard man with four arms and a sword in each hand. The lizard was a little taller than Rainer, and wasn't wearing any clothes aside from a scaly blue headband around his head. As the lizard man walked over, he let out a battle cry, displaying his sharp teeth for the crowd.

Euryale was burning Crimson and Jenna with venom. Susan, Andrews and Kristina had ganged up along with the Lieutenant, firing away with lazer blasts from the fresh supply of weapons that Carter and Henry had brought with them from the facility. But their efforts seemed to be proving futile when some of the blasts simply bounced off of Kratos’s broad and jacked chest. He roared and charged at them, thrusting out his arms ready to turn them into pulp but was thrown back when something sharp streaked past his shoulder. It was Carmen. She was firing her mystical arrows that shot off glistening electrically like tiny bolts of lightning. Kratos drew back, taking cover, where Diana struck out at hi

She knew fighting them will result in serious injuries sustained by herself and she didn’t want that. There was no commotion made by the warriors as they watched the fight, it was like they didn’t want anyone stopping them until it was too late for Melanie. The warriors were scratching and biting her from all sides. All she could do was to defend herself. But it was proving to be difficult and so, Melanie decided to deal with the one in front of her, at least injure him enough to keep him down while she deals with the others.

Max I sit in my seat at church, located to the left of Austin. The long oval red oak table proudly presents the emblem of our club. The death symbol holding his usual scythe along with a shield. Under the emblem are the words Nightmare Warriors MC in black bold letters. We have only been in church a few moments and are still waiting on a few brothers to join us, but judging my Austin's nervous behavior, I can tell something is defiantly wrong. The thought worries me. This club doesn't need any more bullshit.