Miraculous Ladybug Weapon Novels & Stories

Yep, Lia. When compared to Lia's thundercloud, Wouter was still far below Lia's magical ability. Even though Wouter was Damien's toughest opponent so far, the fact that he didn't have any mystical weapons put him in the same position of strength as Ansel and Andrew. Reinhard has two types of mystical weapons, namely a rifle and a pair of daggers. Alexis has a large scythe. Ginny has a two-handed sword. While Michelle has a ring. Perhaps in terms of strength, Michelle's ring is as strong as Damien's one-handed katana, although its function is different.

Cassian cracked his neck, tugged on his tactical jacket, and muttered, "Finally, some fun." --- Outside, the strike team fanned out like ink in water. Clad in black body armor and night-vision goggles, they moved with surgical precision-two at the back perimeter, one scaling the trellis, another disabling sensors with an EM pulse. Inside, Mirabel tossed Bella a comm earpiece. "I'm headed to the roof. No one messes with my flower beds." "You garden now?" Bella asked. Mirabel grinned. "I like violence and violets. Don't judge me."

Seraphine smiled grimly. “Yeah.” Her eyes burned with red lunar fire. “Try analyzing this.” She pushed both hands forward. The shield turned into a spear of condensed moonlight. It blasted straight through the Harbinger’s chest. For the first time The Ancient weapon staggered. Cracks spread across its golden armor. The creature tried to speak again. “CRITICAL” Seraphine clenched her fist. The lunar spear detonated. The Harbinger shattered into a storm of golden fragments. The shockwave rolled across the ruined city block.

I could hear snarls and growls. I pulled a bomb called Pendulum from my waist. It was a weapon filled with Fae Light. I pressed a button and threw it on the open doorway, only hoping that Lincoln was out of the way. A burst of light filled the room, and I could hear things breaking. I found the werewolves on the floor when I strode in, but they would not stay there for long. My eyes quickly scanned the place, and I saw Lincoln still strapped on the damned bed.