Nergigante Statue Novels & Stories

- Bhea before they reach the Colossal figure, smash his palm towards them! John Carl and Sunny were trying their best to shout but there was no voice coming from it “B-Bhhee...”- Sunny the trio did not expect the attack of the Gigante and hit directly by it! “GGAAA!”- Jestino “MA-! Bhea “WAAA!”- Art the three-figure of them slightly engrave to the ground, but none of them were moving anymore! **** Sunny POV It had smashed Bhea right before my eyes! her aching body was shaking in the ground

She bucked beneath him, and for a moment, the stone beneath them groaned as if the earth itself were reacting to her fury. Suddenly the four statues around the fountain began to move, breaking free of the stone. “Capturing me will not be so easy,” Estrela said confidently. “Even the Gods could not stop me now.” Luz released Estrela, rolling to his feet in one fluid motion. He did not look at her. He looked at the statues. They were massive, caved from sandstone. As they broke free of their pedestals, their surfaces cracked with the movement and the stone ground gnashed. Each one held a weapon– spears, shields, heavy maces– and their eyes were empty sockets that seemed to watch everything at

On the stone four statues: Gallus—green-black, wolf-headed, hooked beak bat-winged, tentacles coiled feet; a thin scorched seam still burned along its base. Abnegazar—pale stone veined with dull gold, crowned and angular, eldest in the way mountains are. Rathos—kiln-red and hairline-cracked, warped like clay that remembered fire. Ghast—bone-smooth, hollow-eyed, a scream made permanent. Between Abnegazar and Gallus sat a curl of golden coral—no story, no pedigree. Just a pretty reef relic that caught light and gave it back without promise.

I turned back to my father. "With all these clothes, why are they still topless?" I arched an eyebrow. "Well, they—um—they're special women—and—and—" Dad stuttered with a redden face then turned way. "I think we should move on, Nikita." After a while, we reached another gallery, where Dad pointed at a seven-foot tall stone statue and said. "That's the statue of Vishnu, sweetie." "Who's Vishnu?" I looked up at the smooth stone figure as we stood there. It was a male god with eight arms, holding different items in his hands, a conch, a discus, a lotus, a mace, but other items seemed to be missing.

It was hard to imagine how such a huge hall could exist in the desolate Pineforest. It was packed full of people standing, and the atmosphere was solemn yet anticipatory. A statue over thirty meters tall stood right in the center of the hall. It was forged entirely of the purest gold and shimmered brilliantly. An ordinary person would have no idea how much a huge statue like that would cost!

He has a freaking huge statue of him! She was standing in front of it. Rose stared at Zander’s Huge statue and stared at it with wide eyes. She knew seen something like this in her entire life. "Breathtaking isn't it?" Said Katy next to her. Rose nodded in agreement, not wanting to take her eyes off the temples. The setting sun gave it a calming look but she wasn't fooled. She bit the inside of her cheek, Zander had a huge statue, how dark was his past? Even the statues of the god Fate and Mother Luna paled to these.

In his mind, that also means that Watchers who were qualified to be sculpted should have created history, right? “Yes, Gini. They are, and their creatures you see are the beast they had fought and defeated.” Vera explained after a chuckle. She could understand Ginika’s awe at the massive man-made creations. Ginika’s blue eyes widened, almost falling out of his skull. The artist that had designed this must have taken all his skill to craft something magnificent and beautiful. Each statue grew out from the body of the mountain, beaming with the same color as the smoke that lurked around them.

“I always thought David’s penis was disproportionately small. And, um…soft.” Shit! Holy crap! Yep. That just came out of her mouth. “The original one is attached to a seventeen-foot-tall sculpture. Pretty sure you still couldn’t fit it in your smart mouth. Think harder, Mrs. Stanton.” She resumed her walk around the room. He was right. She needed to push herself harder, to pay attention and not just go with the flow. Wasn’t that what a good newsperson did? Elvie stopped at a statue of a man sitting on a throne made of a beast standing on all fours. He was naked, sheathed by a toga over his privates, staring up to the sky with dozens of naked women holding a small ukulele. He looked like a gl

"Let's do this." The God Giant Statue of Destroyers, a grotesque amalgamation of dark energy and ancient power, roared to life. Its eyes glowed with malevolence, and its massive arms swung down, aiming to crush the Gaia clan beneath its might. The ground trembled with each step it took, and the air crackled with dark energy.

"It could be dangerous." "No, shit." I shook his grip off and continued my progress towards the middle of the circular arena. I slowed as I approached the white stone pedestal. Upon it lay a sling shot and an open bag of small white stones. I looked up at the giant stone statue. It was at least fifty feet tall. It stood holding a giant square hammer between its feet. The head of the hammers was as large as a car. The monster's single large eye was lidded shut. My hand hovered above the sling shot. This was probably going to be a bad idea, but if these were some sort of trials then I'd have no choice. It was either this or Karma. And Karma was a bitch.