Oblivion Golden Saint Armor Novels & Stories

They hit the golden wall not as soldiers, but as a harvest. The Null-Archmages, hidden deep within the golden haze, finally became visible. They were tall, gaunt figures in robes of shimmering gold, their hands raised in a continuous, chanting rhythm. They looked like statues of saints, but as the first of our Void-touched wolves reached them, that facade shattered. "Protect the ritual!" one of the Archmages screamed, his voice thin and brittle compared to the roar of the North. But there was no protection from a hunger that had been dormant for centuries. The Sentinels tore through the golden barrier, their star-silver armor absorbing the solar strikes and turning the energy into a kinetic

Julian (from balcony above, smirking): “I’ll guard the sarmale.” Tunnel spiraled down into crystal-lit cavern. Seven pedestals glowed—each holding a legendary artifact. 1. Hellebore Mist Blade – katana, mist-forged, 47 hellebores etched along the fuller. 2. Blackened Silver Shard – 47 hellebores, fractured, pulsing shadow. 3. Shadow Invisibility Cloak – liquid night, folded like silk. 4. Hellebore Dagger – twin to the blade, smaller, venom-green edge.

I don't know how to use them all so I don't know what to choose. While I was scanning all the weapons, a golden sword with rubies on it's handle caught my attention. I stepped closer to it and to my surprise it flew right above my head and glowed brightly. It's light was a mixture of gold and red. And when I looked at my golden armour, I was shocked to see that it already have some rubies in it. "Woah!" Diane and Lyndon uttered in disbelief. "It seems like you have proven that you are really the chosen one," aunt Athena said proudly.

Kim began to scratch her ears again, looking embarrassed. Randy saw that she was having very difficulty making a choice. She didn't have to be forced. He said with a smile, "Mrs. Owl, you don't have to be embarrassed. You can think about it slowly. Just, in order to prevent the last situation, I specially brought a piece of custom-made golden armor." ****** "Custom-made golden armor?" Yana's face is full of shock, then it changes to a huge sense of loss. The secret treasure that the eldest brother usually provides is golden soft armor. She has asked for it so many times before, but the eldest brother didn't let go. How could he give it to Kim so easily?

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

I ignored him again and took another bite of the awful thing. "You deceived Ga--" "He knew and unlike the lot of you, he loved me still and shielded me. He saw me precious and not a monster." I snapped but it sure didn't come out that way with my mouth full. "I find that hard to believe." "I am a fucking peasant, Dameon." I cursed. I never curse. I bit my lip but continued anyway. "You saw the.... Obfuscators. They were made of gold. Pure gold. Before I got here, I didn't even have enough to buy a pair of slippers for myself. How on earth could I have gotten them? Plus, if you take a fucking look at them, you'll see that Gawain had his initials imprinted on them. Get off my back Dameon. You'

Why now when the Elites don't exist? "Oh shit, we need to stop the Orcs." I stood up immediately. "But I need armor and swords." "Don't worry, I will be able to handle that." Angel Grace said and she gestured her hand to the era suddenly a light merged in my body and now things started to form in my body then suddenly, I was already wearing golden armor. I have a head gear protecting my head and I have these golden boots as well. There were also two swords at my side and I unsheathed them both at the same time.

“Do you mean that there is a space created by the Gods inside Helsby?” “That’s right! Therefore, you can only enter there through the Devil’s Eye, and to enter the Devil’s Eye, you must first find armor that can withstand the lava in the Devil’s Eye,” Ivan continued with a nod. Carwyn propped up his chin with his hand. He pondered for a while and said, “There is a family that works with my clan, and they use Preitium from the deep sea to create Preitium Armor. Even at the highest temperature, this Preitium would not melt. Is it tough enough to withstand the hellish lava?”

Earth had been transformed into an interstellar fortress armed to the teeth. On the top floor of Sterling Tower, Katherine secured a chest plate shimmering with dark gold and ice-blue light onto Jack’s torso. This was the "Valkyrie-Apex" combat armor. It was the flawless fusion of Earth’s highest tech, the Old Ones' divine runes, and the Remnant Fleet’s anti-entropy alloys, custom-tailored for the Planet's Alpha.

No writing, no instructions, just empty parchment. Disappointment crashed over me until I noticed something. In the moonlight filtering through my window, faint silver letters began to appear on the first page, glowing with the same light as my pendant. To my dearest Aria, If you’re reading this, then I am gone, and the time has come for you to know the truth. You are not broken, my sweet girl. You are powerful beyond measure. You are the last surviving heir of the Silvermoon Royal Bloodline. The curse I placed on you was born of love and desperation. I knew they would come for us. I knew we couldn’t escape. So I made you invisible, made you appear so worthless that no one would see the thre