Oblivion Turn Undead Novels & Stories

Usopp's chilling laughter reverberated through the darkness, signaling that the quiet town would forever bear the scars of this supernatural onslaught. The residents, united in their struggle against the undead, held onto hope amidst the encroaching darkness. In their hearts, a spark of defiance ignited against the eternal night that sought to engulf them. The battle for Greenhills had just begun, and the outcome remained uncertain in the face of supernatural malevolence.

Three people who had tried to play me for a fool. “I see that you couldn’t help yourself,” she said, pointing to the passed-out elder on the floor. I chuckled, “Collateral, something to let them know that I had been unto them from the beginning,” I said. Hudson moved forward, “What is the play here?” he asked. “Easy, they will aim for Grey, killing him before the war starts. But that is the signal, once Grey is killed, the army of the undead will rise,” I said.

After a few seconds, Lucas came to realize that it had to be the Dark Heart that had infected them and transformed them into ancient zombies. They were currently at the burial ground of an ancient army, and the reason why they were suddenly crawling back up to the surface had to be related to Lucas grabbing hold of the Dark Heart. They were just ordinary zombies, thus Lucas was puzzled as they did not pose any threat. The hundreds of ancient zombies spotted Lucas and rushed frantically at him. It was as if they were people in the desert that were thirsty and had suddenly caught sight of an oasis. "Awoo! Awoo!" Lucas raised his finger, and a golden aura surrounded it. Then, like a machine gun

After that, Caspian took advantage of this opportunity to comprehend the Great Tao within it through the contamination of the Undead Heaven! Yes, the rotten creatures in the Undead Heaven were constantly dying and resurrected. In fact, they were a kind of power of the Great Tao. "Oh? The Way of Infiltration..." Caspian said as his eyes lit up. He knew that as the name implied, it was a kind of power that could seize power through pollution!

It can be said that this is the most terrible pandemic for the South Citadel. At this time, the South Citadel city master and general could only ask for help from Tadhg Walter. Tadhg Walter then, along with Cadell Brian and the Ghost Scene Female General, into the ancient tomb. Again, fighting zombies is not like humans, they have to learn through a course of catching demons. They also practice many new techniques, when they fight, they can summon a giant, called Black Rock Human. Tadhg Walter himself has a small god to help him fight, called Shadowfang.

Them hunters can survive and earn as they wish. Still... He felt more stupid for having to ask for favor when he can just snatch the property away. Too bad, being manipulative through the eyes isn't included in their blood capability. Their creators thought they would eventually just become full vampires if they acquire all the strengths of a bloodsucker and neglect their sole purpose of being hunters.... Shame. Dayanne was relieved when she saw Clayton inside a new and blue pick-up truck. She already knew it was him since he already included it on their call earlier.

“I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.” Gray nods and offers Bo a wide grin. “Maybe. They’ll be a hell of a lot better than us if they do.” We all know the truth though. Lycanthropy is a curse. There is no way to control it. Not on the full moon. “Come,” Bo says, knocking me out of the dooming thought of our near future. He puts a hand on my back, lightly guiding me to start walking. “Alazaer is down by twin hills, waiting for the others to come back,” he tells us.

The last war had been deadly for the lycan community and all of them had suffered great losses, both physically and mentally. It had taken them ages before they had gotten back on their feet and Increased their population before they somehow lost their virility. She believed that it had been the mages who had somehow cursed them, trying to keep their population in check, but nobody knew the answer. Now, as she looked at the freshly created flower bed she realized it must be the resting place of the Ancient One. Fat tears trickled down her cheek as she crawled to the spot and let out a wail. Never had she taken the life of an innocent no matter how tricky the situation might be. Her last kill

Instead, he turned around abruptly and flew to the center of the altar. “Corpses of the five elements! Return to where you belong now!” A brilliant green glow spread all over Ulricus’s body as soon as the voice faded. All five zombies - Lydia, Sachin, Dark Shura, Reverend, and Andraste, were struck by the green glow. The green light quickly turned solid and forcibly dragged all five to the five stone platforms around the altar. They had fallen under the manipulation of the green light, which connected them to Ulricus and became one.

"Not just the save files, Elara. The **Souls**. The billions of people who were 'Deleted'... they weren't destroyed. They were stored. The First Shadow isn't just taking Sarah. He's going to the Nursery to wake up the **Un-Stitched**." "The Un-Stitched?" "The people who don't know the world has changed," Aris said. "Five billion humans who think it’s still June 1998. If he wakes them up now, in this broken Multiverse... they won't be survivors. They’ll be a **Plague**."