Meliodas Manga Panels Novels & Stories

Every lash of her hand sent whips of white-hot flame across the chamber, incinerating tendrils, but each she destroyed was replaced by two more. Jayden’s laugh was bitter as he forced his shadows against the tide. “This is madness. They’re endless. ENDLESS.” Maelor’s many voices filled the chamber, triumphant and resonant: “Do you see now, mortals? I am not a single chain, not a single beast. I am hungry, given form. I am legion. You cannot seal what was never whole.” Ivy collapsed to her knees, runes smoking from her hands. Blood streamed from her nose and eyes. “I can’t—hold it. The cracks are too many cracks. Too wide.”

Distorted. “You’re getting better at killing,” Melinda teased through ragged breaths. “I learned from the best,” he mindlinked back, his yellow-red gaze drifting from the moon to her. He never saw it coming. Something slammed into him with terrifying speed, crashing his massive body into a tree. “Josh!” Melinda cried. Before the rogue could reach her, she shifted back to human form, crouching low. The black in her eyes faded as she slammed her palm into the earth, chanting under her breath.

Murdok roared as his claw clad hand slowly penetrated the barrier. Rori tried to peek out from her hiding spot, but Mason shoved her back to the floor, “stay here Rori, we won't let him hurt you anymore!” Mason’s entire arm was plated with shining silver scales and his hands no longer looked human, they had thick full webbing in between his digits and instead of fingers, his hands had once again morphed into long, thin, needlelike talons and as Mason raised his arm above his head he slashed down over the top of Murdok’s chest, causing the large half shifted dragon to roar in anger and push further against the barrier.

Manolya’s POV “Oh, I almost forgot… To find the moonbird and bring its journey to an end: I fly without wings, I cry without eyes. Wherever I go, darkness dies. What am I, can you surmise?” She giggled, that awful familiar sound “If you guess wrong…” she teased. “I will eat you two on the spot” she said and purred low. Pelin took a step forward and squeezed my hand. Then Pareia morphed into that stunning woman again, dressed in bronzed Armour, dark ebony skin and flowing hair.

she said breathlessly, "this power has waited. Today... it becomes mine." The magic struck the Aetherstar. For one single heartbeat- Silence. Then the being moved. Slowly. Deliberately. A massive arm of condensed starlight extended outward. Reality warped around the motion. Melinda's smile faltered. "What-?" The Aetherstar turned its gaze upon her. A pressure filled the cavern, ancient, absolute, merciless. Without a word... without effort... It lifted one glowing hand. A pulse of energy flashed. And Melinda exploded.

Nikola, Menelik, and the others present, watched, as Melinda's body forcefully underwent the metamorphosis. In the cylindrical structure, Melinda's body continued to convulse with energy, a visible aura emanating from the chamber. Vivid flashes of light enveloped Melinda's body, casting dancing shadows upon the laboratory walls. Her eyes widened with a mixture of anguish and defiance as the transformation engulfed her.

Murmuring forlornly to something small clutched in his hands. No. Not that. Bast urged. Circling his friend as his stomach fell through the floor. Please no. Don’t let it be… Mardichi was shirtless. Back split by red dragon spines. Pulsing and rustling as the skin on his shoulder blades turned to red scales. Then melded back to pink flesh before splitting and emerging again as he fought the beast trying to arise from his body. Bast was filled with dread. He was happy for so long! How could this have happened?

After regaining his strength, Ludwig walked toward James and the others in mid-air. James, Thea, Helvius, Silvester, Nico, and the 400,000 Quasi Emperors kept retreating. Then, James absorbed the Curse Power inside the men’s bodies, alleviating their suffering. “Who are you?” Ludwig stared at Melinda. He sensed a terrifying aura that was not from this age emanating from her. “Mount Hadad… The Sacred Blossom Painting… A dream, fleeting and transitory,” Melinda said.

“Don’t do anything stupid. I used to be one of Ahbaya’s favorites. That bitch taught me fifteen different ways to kill a man with just my fingers.” I frowned. “Fine.” I was about to eat, but the man kept staring at me with his green bluish eyes. “What do you want?” “My name’s Meliodas Bluemoon.” He said. “Don’t worry, I won’t lay a finger on you. One scar on your pretty face means death for me. You’re Ahbaya’s pet after all. I'm not as dumb as those fools. I just want to teach her a lesson, not hurt someone like you.”

Chapter 141: what it all means Damon pov Panic clawed at my throat like burning fire, watching Milo struggle in pain. The purple light erupting from Milo's skin should have burned me, but instead it felt like sunshine, warm and familiar yet completely foreign. His body convulsed in my arms, and I held him tighter, refusing to let go even as his energy crackled between us, going out of control as time goes by. “What is happening” I had asked in panick, scooping him up, like it was the answer to what was happening to him.