New Weapons Deepwoken Novels & Stories

everyone echoed, their voices creating a thunder of their own. The armory was controlled chaos. Marcus oversaw the distribution of Moonbane weapons—daggers that could disrupt dark magic, arrows tipped with purification runes, even a few experimental bombs that I swore would work. "You swear, or you hope?" one warrior asked nervously, eyeing the glowing devices. "Bit of both," I admitted with a tired smile. "But hey, worst case scenario, we all die together. That's kind of beautiful if you think about it." The warrior stared at me like I'd grown a second head.

Battle gear (armors, bulletproof vests, helmets, shields) – Verid and Rocky Artillery (assault and sniper rifles, handguns, Tasers) – Zhackary and Jeffery Bioweapon (corrosive liquid, tranquilizer darts, poison arrows) – Rhianna and Jaden Explosives (land mines, bombs, nukes, improvised explosives) – Gina and Czar Food Production (animal hunting, food crop plantation, harvesting, food trading) – Goyo and Mono Improvised weaponry (spears, bows and arrows, daggers, halberd) – Keisha Medic Team (antidotes, first aiding team, medical tools and equipment) – Shino and Renz Battle Trainers (archery, military, bio, explosives, Med) – Archery: Rhianna; Military: Zhackary; Bio: Jaden; Explosives: Gina

charred but intact. I brushed off the ash, and there it wasa faint, and burned insignia. Alpha Draven’s wolf crest, stamped in silver. My stomach turned, “These were his supplies,” I whispered. “From the last trade meeting," I continued. Ellias nodded grimly. “And look at this, Alpha Aarhea,” He lifted a small dented metal device. “Detonator. Military-grade. The kind Alpha Draven’s warriors use for controlled demolitions,” he said.

Opening the System Shop now. A sudden flash of light blinded me. When my eyes cleared, a massive glowing menu was floating in the air. The first tab was labeled [Advanced Weaponry]. I scanned the list, my heart racing as I read the names of things I had only heard about in rumors. There were automated turrets that could track movement in the dark, high-frequency blades that could cut through bone plates easily and heavy-duty shotguns that used system energy instead of lead bullets. "Check out those prices " I whispered, my finger hovering over a picture of a black rifle. "Five hundred points... Eight hundred points. I still don't have enough."

Drago led her to a covered deck, where the whole family was sitting, ready for breakfast. All around her were the usual suspects, Grigo, Marcu, and the mercenaries from the dungeon below the compound, who all nodded to her in respect. Madchen smiled at them, they never uttered a judgemental word against her when she enacted her frenzied revenge on Jason, they just stood back and let her have her moment.

She tilted her head, grinning. “Greetings, Than.” The beast’s gaze burned through her, void of mercy. Muscles coiled, claws gleamed. The ground trembled beneath its power. And then it lunged. The war had begun. Not between werewolves. Not between men. But between two forces beyond comprehension. Chaos vs. Death. Heratte vs. Thaneous. Good vs. Evil. And the world would tremble beneath them.

I push him away staining his white turtle neck. He puts his arm around my shoulder as the water moves along my fingers, where the sauce gets washed away. What the hell does he want? "I have a surprise for you...."The last time he said that it was a scary clown. "I have brought a full stock of the latest weapons, guns, daggers, machete, canons you name it"Wonderful... Dawn's POV "What the hell is going on here?!!!"There are people I don't know, someone has increased the guards everywhere, so one is letting me in either, my mind link is not there either. While I argue with the guards I focus on creating another one.

He eventually spoke, looking at the scenery outside the window. Leonor chuckled, “No sh*t, sherlock. Weak, but it doesn't mean we are on the losing sides. We have weapons to help us, while zombies mainly rely on their strength and abilities. Explosives could wipe lower level zombies, while special weapons could deal with the higher level. What we just need to fear is the monarch. There's no one as powerful as him yet.” “How about cultivating a powerful ability holder? Raise their level and have them fight the monarch.” Farrah mumbled, leaning her head on Dior's shoulder absent-mindedly.

Jane was still out in the open, slumped over the bench in the play yard, but everyone was too occupied with the fierce battle to notice her. Elina’s world narrowed until there was only Damonq and Darkness. They moved as if in slow motion, but she knew it was really just the opposite. Damonq didn't so much as hesitate. He came up the stairs leading to her verandah with a steady pace. To her shock, he used a human weapon, one developed by Tensel for his security forces. That was new, not in her dream. As the missile streaked toward Darkness, the evil one leapt into the air and rushed Damonq so that the fiery bullets missed him. Damonq flung the weapon aside as he took to the air to meet Darkne

But my most dangerous weapon was no longer steel, it was the darkness pulsing in my blood. Nathan walked beside me. His armor, dark as the midnight sky, swallowed the light around it. His wings were folded tightly against his back, yet with every step the power coiled within them was unmistakable. The Hunter had returned, but when he looked at me, the memory of the bedroom still smoldered in his eyes. They were already waiting for us in the hall before the armory. Jake leaned against the wall, checking his weapons. The modern assault rifle taken from the military was a strange contrast to the ancient obsidian blade hanging at his side. His face was unreadable, but his movements were tight an