New Weapons Deepwoken Novels & Stories

The old wolf goes into deep thoughts, his motive and plans were only known to him, not even gary knew his true plans but all in all he needed them to get to what he wanted, he believes Jennifer Johnson was killed by the creature and she could not be a burden to them anymore but he doesn’t know how wrong he is. The night comes and Gary gathers ten of his strongest guys to go out for the hunt, he stands with them outside a van, all heavily equipped, they carry some heavy chains and throw them inside a truck, getting ready for whatever situation they will have to encounter. Two other males bring a heavy box in front of him and drop it, he opens it and reveals some set of high grade military wea

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

“How thoughtful! Both of you knew that the creation of a bioweapon from the hands of my brothers would hurt me, but you did it anyway.” “Because I have responsibilities toward my pack as well—” “Save that bullshit for someone stupid enough to believe it,” Ezra snapped at Asher. “You manipulated Raven into creating it—” He snatched the file from Asher’s hand, flipped to another page, and shoved it toward me. A classified weaponry list of all weapons owned by our pack, their locations were blacked out. “Look carefully,” Ezra said. “Do you see Deathless Death?” I scanned through the document, turning the pages.

So, he is not an actual threat, at least not to me. While I was dealing with Denexus and Malleteagan with Kerberos, Thersar and Nexelex led the warriors in the clash with a new bout of forsaken, who came with Kerberos and Denexus. This seemed a piece of cake for them, as Chthonic weaponry is made of the essence of Chthonic deities. And, as Thersar and Nexelex explained, everything with a chthonic core within will be absorbed within the weapons. The strength of destruction caused by the weapon will rise with each new substance being assimilated. It will vary depending on how powerful the chthonic being was. Given that forsaken are made of the chthonic essence of masters of Oribus, this was an

Blood sprayed, and his head snapped back, but he did not fall. "That hurts, you bastard!" Damian dug the flattened slug out of his brow and hurled it aside, glaring toward the bunker. Cyrus exhaled slowly. "Combat-type Awakened, huh? Their durability borders on absurd." That ape's defense rivaled an armored vehicle. These were the core members of West Ridge's expedition force. None of them were easy prey. From now on, conventional firearms would struggle against the Awakened. Though Cyrus had no room to judge. His own ability broke the scale entirely.

That's when I decided to just either punch the head off or smashing them on the wall or floor, it's possible because the undead was deadly slow. "I remember reading about these firearms in an old book about Dwarven technology..but, unlike the dwarven, this packs a lot of strength..". (Bar) Bar was extremely intrigued by the guns as he opened up the remains of undead to collect the monster core. "What Dwarven have was a musket…what we have is more advance..it's called firearms..look even this P90 could fire multiple rounds compare to the musket..". (Mina) "This would be interesting to imbued an enchantment on this thing…owh~ a Level 5 core, nice~..".(Bar)

Theo stated and the latter nodded in agreement “Are you saying each weapons here yields a great power” Adam asked the human like creature who only nodded at his question “Whoa, look guys, that’s so cool!!” Harry yelled as he sighted a green spear which emited green smoke from it’s blade’s end……. DEWOK KINGDOM A green portal appeared before Therak who grinned evilly as he stirred on his feets His grin soon transformed into a frown as he saw two injured Hellhounds step out of the portal. “What happened? Where is the third HellHound?”

The peaceful music playing in the background was like heaven to her ears compared to the intense heat on the twentieth floor that reminded her of hell. “How’s the progress?” Zen asked while handing over the newly forged weapons. Under Ben’s instructions, his efforts paid off. These were the first partially player-crafted weapons in the dungeon, but Zen looked forward to making more in the future without his teacher screaming his ears off. Sasha inspected her new double-barrel sniper rifle and became instantly enamoured with it. Eagerly, she fired some rest shots on an indestructible barrel outside Chef Marvin’s restaurant.

Torrino looked at me in confusion. I smiled. "Because the weapons in that warehouse were all expired junk. The real weapons are hidden in ancient underground tombs." The game had just begun.