My Shield Hero Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You're so nice to me, Hatty." Then, he added hesitantly, "Do you think Aaron might be in trouble without the blast shield? He came to save me, after all. If something bad happened to him, I'd feel guilty." Harriet waved her hand dismissively and spoke without concern for me. "Aaron has the system—he won't die. You, on the other hand, have always been physically weak. So, you can't afford to get hurt, not even a little. "Earlier, he wanted to keep the blast shield for himself, going on about how he'd truly die this time. He's so selfish!

“I understand. And what other powers are there?” “Well, there are the healers, the empaths, the psychics, the ones that make people hallucinate, and the shields. Those are really rare.” I frown and say, “What do shields do? and why are they rare?” “They are rare because the gift is rare. Those who possess it can protect anyone and prevent them from attacking them with magic. In the guard, of 250 members, only 2 are shields.” We are at the climax of our conversation when I feel someone next to me say, “I see your point, Parker. Now, can you leave me alone with Alice?”

"You find yourself. You found yourself in the crypt. You found yourself in the vault. You are the Queen, remember? Queens don't live in exile." He rubs my arm. His touch is soothing, hypnotic. "Let me take care of you," he begs. "Let me protect you. That’s what I’m for. I’m the shield." I think of the assassin. I think of the blood on the stone floor. He is the shield. But a shield only works if you are standing behind it. I shift. I rest my head on his shoulder. I look at the window. The glass is dark, reflecting the two of us huddled on the cheap couch.

Sienna nodded her head in understanding. “So their not trying to be mysterious?” Sienna joked and Nahla chuckled. Nahla looked at the children and Ava was finally asleep, she raised her hands and created a shield over them. Now only she can grab the kids. “The shield is like a cocoon, no one can get in and because, I’m the maker I’m the only one who can”, Nahla explained. “What happens if I try to grab them?”, Sienna questioned. “Go ahead and give it a try”, Nahla giggled.

The shield was thick red due to upgrades but still can't stop the world cousiounesss anger. How pretty. No discussion just straight violence. The shield was resting on her shoulders , hands, face.... her being felt the pressure as her feet's digged deep into the ground. The world cousiounesss seem to want to bury her... Alive! " Am not going...to die HERE aaaaahhhh HH! " Takia screamed feeling angry. Her fingers nails cracked releasing trail of blood that been absorbed by the shield. << Blood shield upgrade 3.>> << Blood shield upgrade 4.>>

"What should she be telling me Shields?" The glint in my eyes said that I would grab my friend by the ankles and shake the truth out of him. "Valiant has been through a lot over the last 24-hours Ro. She needed some comfort-" "Let me guess, you were the one to comfort her." Reece wasn't a pussy, he wasn't daft and he sure as hell wasn't going for my shit. "If you're going to be an aşs and not let me finish then yes, I comforted her."

5 miles south of the cliff when one of our Warriors seem to have run into an invisible barrier at the same time as our beta Zion. “ what the fuck was that?” I mindlinked Zion. “ someone has a blood protection shield right here” he responds “ look closely and you can see the way it shimmers” he adds and that causes me and Saint to both look harder and that’s when I realize he’s telling the truth. I see a faint shimmer right in front of me. “Warriors there is a shield here. Follow the edge see if you can find a weak spot” I mindlink them . I get a chorus of “yes alpha heir”

He was trying to build a wall around the only piece of us that was left. "He’s protecting the asset," I lied. "He’s protecting you," Dominic corrected, his voice turning dark. "And that’s a problem. Because as long as he’s protecting you, he’s a threat to our control. If something were to... happen to him, the Shield would pass entirely to you. No more friction. No more silent wars." Dominic spun me around, and for a second, I saw Silas across the room. He wasn't talking to union reps. He was standing perfectly still, his eyes fixed on Dominic’s hand on my waist. His jaw was so tight I thought it might shatter.

I began scanning it for a quick understanding before reading the words carefully. “Powers will not manifest as they do in typical young witches. There will be no signs other than that magic directed at them cannot touch them. They are completely immune, and with training, they can project a shield around others, keeping them safe. The last known shield was born two hundred years ago and was an important fighter in some of the greatest wars. She protected her group and was crowned queen of the kingdom of Miracle…” I leaned back in my chair, realizing the connection I shared with this warrior.

There were also magical inscriptions engraved on the shield’s surface. “A Macrocosm Ancestral God with four Macrocosm Powers personally crafted this shield with some rare materials from the Chaos. It’s a genuine Quasi Chaotic Treasure with very strong defenses. If a cultivator at the peak of the Caelum Ancestral God Rank were to use this shield, he could resist a full-strength attack from a Macrocosm Ancestral God with one Macrocosm Power.” After speaking, Henrik turned to James. “If this kid were to obtain the shield, he could easily resist everyone here.”