Novel & Cerita Nemesis Prime Transformers: The Last Knight

"That's impossible. The primes died a long time ago. There's nothing left, or I would know." "You were lied to because the Primes still exist. Zale is the last of his line." I stopped. "Was the last of his line," I mumbled, my hand going to my stomach and rubbing. There were no signs yet that life really existed there but I couldn't exactly doubt the word of a Goddess. "Zale?" Luke's cruel smile faded away. "That child is now a Prime? He wasn't killed?" "Impossible," one of the blonds grumbled. "We know what Master Aren told us. There's no way this is true. This is a last-ditch effort to keep us from tearing them apart." He growled deep in his throat. "Let's fuck them up for this."

But it was too late… Everyone stopped their fights, sensing that something otherworldly was going on here, and watched what was happening. Samael began shrieking in horror, and I knew that he was seeing all his victims in front of him. Thousands of deaths, but all happening to him now… He would be living the last moments of each of his victims… After what felt like ages, he stopped shrieking, and the battleground suddenly became silent. It was time to end it for once and all… I let Ischyros go back to the ring form and then called on my power. But this time, it was not just a ball of energy that I called. This time, I was holding a glowing silver whip made of pure energy in my hands… the whi

All crying out simultaneously. "NO! THIS IS NOT—I WILL NOT—" Prime's voice fragments into thousands. The form collapses. Essences scatter. Each one a dead dragon, finally free. When the light fades, nothing remains of Prime except a small crystallized core. The original essence. Ancient. Tiny. Powerless. Jamie picks it up carefully. "Is this what you really are? Without all the stolen power? Just... this?" The crystal pulses weakly. No voice. No threat. Just residual consciousness.

The only reason I came here, was to get some partners to invest in my new business idea, which was Robotics Technology, And also I heard that Frank Don will be here, the CEO of Don Robotics Technology company. I was here to see if I could convince him to partner with my company because if he does, it a great deal, Don Robotics Technology Company is the largest and best, artificial intelligence technology company in the world. I stood by the balcony thinking of how to convince him, when my secretary, Mara, walked in. “Sir, Miss Diana is looking for you.” She said, which spoiled my mood. I have been trying to get rid of her for the past five years, but she kept on pestering me.

He chuckled and turned his eyes to me. "Was here last week but you kicked me. Let's see what you can do today too." He smirked and snapped his fingers. His full entourage appeared from where they've been hiding in all black. An entourage I've been a part of before but I was the only one who wore red among them and that made me the red devil while Lando wore all white. That was how it was when we were going to kill and destroy but things changed, his entourage is now against me.

A uniquely crafted helmet, its visor dark and impenetrable, crowned its head, and beneath the shadows of the armor, a faint purple light flickered, a heartbeat of arcane energy. The figure turned, its gaze fixed upon me, a silent challenge in its unblinking stare. “Kid,” I said, a smirk playing on my lips, “if you acknowledge me as your master, kneel.” The Bone Knight, newly birthed into this world, stood before me, a towering figure of bone and shadow. I’d forgive its initial hesitation, this flicker of independent thought. But disobedience? That wouldn’t be tolerated. A metallic clang echoed as the knight’s joints shifted, the purple light within its helmet pulsed, and with a heavy thud, i

We’re they going to bring me here before I told them what I was, had this been planned? Did they know what I was before I told them? Why bring me to their home? I shifted slightly in the arms of the youngest dragon king, my heart continuing to beat rapidly in my chest, I hadn’t transformed in years, and whilst I knew that I could, I was afraid of how these shifters would react. I was the last of my kind, the last one ever to exist if I never have children, what could that mean to them? I was valuable in the supernatural world, and whilst selling others wasn’t always allowed, I would fetch a high price, especially to the vampire lord who killed my parents seven years ago. The day I found out

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Damien stepped between him and the others. “Stop.” Prime’s gaze fixed on Damien. He tilted his head, observing him like a reflection puzzled by its original. “You are… the seed,” Prime said. His voice was distorted—multi-layered, as if several voices echoed inside one. Damien’s pulse pounded. “You don’t have to follow his programming.” “I do not follow,” Prime replied. “I inherit.” He extended his hand, and for a moment, it wasn’t threatening. It was almost… curious. Reaching not to strike, but to connect.

Blood gushed out of his body and mouth. "Pull over!" Princess Melissa ordered the three other knights left. "Back off while you still have time, I'll cover you!" She went into their way blocking herself and meeting the tentacles with her slashing sword. The Terra Hella knights willingly obeyed her order and immediately mounted on their horses and left. Connor and Conrad are also slashing the tentacles but it seems to have their minds and avoids the attacks. Another quake shook the ground. I pointed my sword to the ground and clutched the handle tightly.