Myrmidons Achilles 소설 & 이야기

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.”

Her emotions were flowing out once everyone left. "Don't. No one knew it was going to happen. In fact I should thank Achilles for helping me get out of the church. If not for him, I don't know what would happen then," I said truthfully. Achilles shook his head. "It was my responsibility to protect you." His eyes went to my Italian. "Duncan saved my wife's life once, I owed him this one." "And you saved mine. Thank you for that," Syl muttered. Though his words were genuine, his frenemy relationship with Achilles made him hesitant.

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.

Achilles walked down two short corridors and then turned around to face the dining room, which had a circular dark green marble table with six seats, but only four chairs, the seats already set. Achilles' mother has long platinum hair, actually a grayish white, very reminiscent of a snowfall, her skin is white and fair, her eyes a dark blue, like a night with clouds, while his father has short hair, cut in a military style, and brown eyes that resemble honey. They both stood up. "Dad, mom. This is Sophia Turner." Achilles introduced himself. "Sophia, this is my father Lucca Lykaios and my mother Sapphire Lykaios."

“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!

Because another two elders quickly appeared on the battlefield of Jason, the outcome of the battle, which had been evenly matched, suddenly tilted. Right at this moment, Achilles's figure flew backwards. Even if he was the War God of the Divine Clan, it was impossible for him to resist the siege of the two elders with too much energy consumption. It could be seen how terrifying the foundation of the Inuit was. Any one of the eight elders was a top expert in the world, and only Jason had the strength to fight against two of them.