Myrmidons Achilles Novels & Stories

At this, Velsusi turned and looked at Barbul. “There is one among you who can defeat Gordan. Let him come and bury Gordan here today and lead you out of the darkness.” Silence held over the battlefield for many a moment until a young warrior of the clan Tared stood out front. It was Myrmidon ‘The Tall’, son of Donya, son of Kelfar, brother of Craninocus, of Ethor. “I will fight Gordan,” Myrmidon said as he raised his sword. “So, it shall be,” Velsusi said and smiled. “Let him who defeats Gordan be the rightful king and true Emperor.”

Finally, Shadow sliced his palm, adding it to the mixture in the chalice, and his deep voice carried over the entire pack as he recited the Howling Warriors creed. "A Howling warrior is strong when they need to be, gentle when they choose to be, and ruthless when they have to be. We will not cower, nor hide behind each other in times of crisis, we stand tall against our enemies, together we are the Howling Warriors, and together we are strong."

The atmosphere crackled with tension as Alcides struggled to rise. The chant of "kill, kill, kill" echoed, Helios closing in on Alcides. Meanwhile, Rhesus, torn between tragedy and political alliances, struggled. Helios prepared for a final strike, but Alcides, with breathtaking agility, evaded. Seizing the opportunity, he kicked Helios, disrupting the champion's composure.

NO! Braxius and Achilles clash. Both men are mighty warriors, but I can surmise Achilles lives for war. Braxius is not thinking, lost in the pain of his older brother's death. His emotions are making his moves wild and sloppy. Achilles is only toying with Braxius, taking in the delight that he understands he's about to kill another prince. Over my dead body! Without any thought, I run over to the two fighting men. Remembering my soccer days from my youth, I perform a perfect slide in the grass behind Achilles. Then, I use my sword to slice the tendon right about his heal. The one that is named after him.

But even though Achilles has the advantage, she is still nervous now that Achilles is surrounded by enemies. Her tears started to fall so Mira hugged her tightly. A man threw a punch but Achilles immediately dodged it and hit him in the stomach, the young man was not even satisfied with the blow that he kneed the man's chin. Achilles immediately spun around and his strong kick flew into the chest of the second man. The man fell back and coughed up blood.

Muscular and strongly-built, they gave off an air of dominance, like the mighty soldiers of the Spartan army. Leading the group was a man with tanned skin. Under the sun, he looked like an ancient warrior cloaked in bronze armor, impenetrable by all weapons. He was Achilles, one of Regal Palace’s Eighteen Generals. His fighting prowess could be ranked in the top three among the Eighteen Generals. The forty muscular men, all-powerful fighters in their own right, were part of his Golden Scarab Army. With Achilles and his men settling down in Lunar Mountain, Tyr felt much more at ease, as they were tasked with protecting his family.

"A very important step to keeping the Curse where it belongs." "But I saw so many lost creatures..." My voice betrayed my sadness. "We'll fight so that no more are lost." Khalid was the first to speak. I turned to look at my mates. Achilles stood in the middle; I could see a soft aura around his body, a whitish hue, like he was standing in a snowstorm and his body heat melted the snowflakes around him. But I noticed his wolf spirit was distant, and that saddened me. Achilles’ expression was one of adoration, a silly smile on his lips.

“D-Don’t say that, it’s not yet over. After this, we will start a new life, with A-Amari, and Achilles. Please, we will live at peace as one happy family. Just p-please, don’t leave me. ” Achilles managed to smile a bit but it only brought me more to tears as he cough blood again. “Are we in some drama here!? My men only punch his body for 12 hours only, he won’t die.” Ares suddenly interrupted making me glare at him. I was serious that I just wanted to kill him right now, but Achilles is my priority. “I will…kill you.” I gritted my teeth. But he just chuckled in return dismissing my anger at him.

Thank you for being with Madison, Aleister, Mallory, Hunter, Farkas, Ahina, Roberto and everyone else! Battle of the Immortals officially signing off!

As for Ava, Jason did not dare to entrust the world to her. However, he never thought that this bald donkey would still come. In the void, two figures intertwined and changed. Dorian and Achilles separated. Dorian was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with unparalleled momentum. Achilles was steady and calm, like a motionless mountain. This was a real battle at the top level. At this moment, their combat strength had reached its limit and there was no winner. On the other side, it was the same with Niall and the First Elder of the Ice Emperor Clan. Even in the Ice Plains, which was in the favor of the Ice Emperor Clan, Niall was not at a disadvantage.