Netero Final Attack Novels & Stories

The magic and the sheer number of enemies were taking their toll. I let Nora take over, tapping into her raw power and ancient knowledge. Just as I expected, Kasamaan clapped his hands together, and from his outstretched palms, long, coiling tendrils of pure darkness, like black snakes, shot out towards us. My eyes widened in horror. This was his final attack, his attempt to snuff us all out at once.

This is the last offer. Kael, Draven, and I stared at the screen together. The timer kept counting. The second drop was still live. Elias had not found it. And the man who controlled the code was finished waiting.

He stood beside me, and under his gaze, I signed the papers as if nothing had changed. He looked at me, gently asking, "Are you done?" "Yes," I replied. "I'm done." Gregory bit his lip slightly, seemingly unaware of the change that had settled over me.

Every punch, every kick, was fueled by the knowledge that this was it—the final battle for everything I held dear. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Abby crawl toward the detonator. She smashed it against the floor, shattering it into pieces. The explosives were neutralized. Nathan’s eyes widened in disbelief. For the first time, the mask of smug superiority slipped from his face. “You lost,” I whispered, delivering a final blow that sent him sprawling to the ground. “It’s over.” Nathan groaned, clutching his side, but instead of surrendering, he smiled—a twisted, unsettling smile.

As I reached out to touch it, I felt my form beginning to fade away. In those final moments of disappearing, I heard a voice from outside. "Somebody's committed suicide!"

I can hear the roaring of beasts inside this arena, the hunger for money where they'd placed their bets, and outraging power of every single one of them. This den I’m so sick of. A double kick and I heard my team earned the last place for finals. Kami ang lalaban sa finals, laban sa bagong salta na tinatawag nilang Theon. I don't know if it's his name, as if I care in the first place. Malakas na tawa ang sinalubong sa'kin ni Tim sabay yakap “Isa na lang! sana hindi na sumabit sa makalawa." ani niya.

Nyomei whispered. That thought alone made both of them fall silent. No one ever came back from the Test of the Great Gods unscathed. Most didn’t come back at all. The sparring field continued to roar with blows, dust, and magic. But for Bainer and Nyomei, the noise faded behind the thrum of quiet dread. Then the final matchup was called. “Final round—Bainer Rhys versus . . . Petrusia Króna.” The room erupted. Even the announcer’s voice wavered, just slightly. Everyone knew the outcome before a single step hit the field.

On the flight home, the plane starts shaking violently. Certain I'm about to die, I call my husband, Rhys Callahan, to say my last words. He hangs up on me, and his auto-reply flashes on the screen. "Driving. On my way to pick up Daphne." I've taken 86 flights in our five years of marriage. Every time I'm about to land, I ask him to come get me, and every time, the answer is the same. "Daphne's getting in too. I have to pick her up." He picks up Daphne Langston all 86 times. The lowest point comes during a rainstorm. I drag my suitcase through the downpour outside the terminal for two hours, unable to get a ride. When I call him, Daphne's voice comes through, laughing. "Oh, Rhys is h

But he stayed quiet, thinking, weighing every single move like it was a chess game. "Calm down, Valencia", Anatoly stepped forward, his voice calm but firm, cutting through the silence. "You need to understand. It's the only way to get to him. We can't attack outright without drawing attention to ourselves. For us to fight, we need to get into the battlefield, and in this case, the archbishop is the gatekeeper of that battlefield."

She stood there, breathing hard, hardly believing what she had just done then she found his gaze, he was already looking at her. He mouthed silently. “You did it.” Her throat squeezed as burned in her eyes and she looked down at her trembling fingers. She had actually done it. They took a brief break and finally, it was the last fight for the tournament. The four finalists faced themselves for the duo challenge. "Final match of round two!" Master Arcade announced. "This will be a duo fight. Damon Creed and Sage Storm versus Tyler Barrett and Big Joe Morrison!"