Meliodas X Zeldris Novels & Stories

here she swept her arm around to indicate Astrapi, the companions, Thassa, Miasma and Ilyria, “were all here and begin the ceremony.” “I found the relics. The ceremony has begun,” said Zlo, indicating the objects on the table, he hesitated before adding, “Mother.” And that was the final piece of the puzzle, Ilyria thought. Zlo had a twin, and it was not Astrapi as she had known all along. The twin of Zlo was the Mogul.

Z's neck with a murderous intent. "I've had enough of your nonsense. Tell me quickly, what is Organization V planning, and what conspiracy do they have against Drakonia? Do they still have people in Drakonia?" Mr. Z spat out blood, his face pale, and grinned maliciously. "Why are you asking me? How would I know?" "What do you mean?" Frederick was shocked. But then, he suddenly realized that Mr. Z's body was engulfed in flames. "What's happening?! Your body...someone cursed you!" He was astonished. "Ugh... I was just...a puppet on strings all along…" Mr. Z confessed—a shocking revelation!

Elementum Kinesis: The ability to manipulate All Elements even to Void through a wall. “I must say you all are doing better than what I expected but you must be perfect on all sides. Let's take it from the top?” Aldmeris said creating an orb of flames. “Enough here…we need to rest elf…come tomorrow.” Yika said, turning around to leave. “B…but the queen has…” Aldmeris gets interrupted by Zelion who approaches him grabbing his neck. “We don't take commands from elf's. Only the queen understood?” Zelion said about throwing him in the open vault.

"We will defeat them together." The situation was getting more serious. Rula and Zloe complement each other to utilize their strengths against the continuously approaching enemies. On the other hand, Melisam was still unconscious. The effect of the sleeping pills Zloe gave her was too strong. Rula refused. "Get away from here now! Get Melisam out of here!" "However, how about you?" "Hurry up!" Rula commanded. "Don't stall for time!" Zloe didn't have a better choice than to obey Rula's order. He was forced to leave Rula in a critical situation. Zloe approached Melisam and took Melisam's body with him. Rula was battling the black wolf, attempting to obstruct Zloe's path.

“Forgive me. I couldn’t hold them much longer.” “Are you badly injured?” he asked with urgency. “I’m fine, My Lord,” she replied, rising to her feet. “I can still fight.” Gildeon would rather Roselia rest, but they were in the middle of a war. “Settle down, Zylas.” Drusden’s booming voice rang out from the swirling fog tornado in the distance, drawing Gildeon’s attention. From the forest side, Dragon Zylas froze in place, his massive body stilling, though his predatory gaze remained locked on Gildeon.

He pressed her to the wall, his fangs glinting. “Hold still,” he whispered, tilting her head with cruel fingers. “I’ll rip out your heart and send it to Valerius as a love letter.” Zoe’s eyes widened in horror. She gasped, “Please…” A sharp crack split the air. A wave of heat and pressure surged down the hall. “Not so fast!” Melinda stormed into view, her hands glowing with runes that burned against her skin. She shouted an incantation, her voice echoing off the marble walls.

I could see the blue veins appear around my fingers, his face was pale, blood begging for air. Meliodas was walking towards the two of us. I found the pinkish color of his skin somewhat mocking, offensive to my eyes. Meliodas leaned closer, his crystal clear nearing my face. I must be hallucinating, must be from hypothermia, but his skin was glowing.

“I need to know who’s on my side and who isn’t.” Durmas hesitated for a moment before rattling off the names of the loyal elders and the traitors. “Those who stand with you include Elder Marcus, Elder Rosalind, and Elder Tyren,” he said. “But on Zelda’s side… there’s Elder Corvin, Elder Melys, and Elder Draven. They’ve been instrumental in spreading her influence.” My lips pressed into a thin line. “I expected as much. Draven’s loyalty has always been to power, not justice.”

Is it possible …. The man shook his head. "You think, what if a dead person could revive and make this seal? What if the maker was a demigod?" "Don't brag, Zen!" said Eros. "I'm sure you and I are on the same page now." The two men exchanged glances. Their eyes gleamed at each other as if reading each other's thoughts. Finally, a name came out of their mouths simultaneously; "Vasilio Heracles." Before they could move again, a bang sounded in one direction. Zeno sharpened his eyesight and penetrated the dense forest with his Lycan instinct and vision.

The dead deserved rest, even if most died from their own uncontrolled desires. By the time Felix returned to Monaire, dawn was breaking. In a hotel room, he found Melinda and Milo, who was still immobilized. Even though Justin was killed, Milo still couldn't move. That just showed how extraordinary that A-tier Malevolent Phantom was. "Sir, you'll save Milo, right?" Melinda's eyes were red. They were clearly close to each other. "I'll try. Just wait outside." Though Melinda's credentials seemed fine, Felix couldn't fully trust her since they had just met each other. After she left, he made eye contact with Milo and immediately initiated Soul Manifestation.