Our Last Crusade Light Novel Novels & Stories

Sure enough, it was gone. The image of him smiling at the clerk came to mind, along with the warm compliments about what a loving couple we were. That scene kept replaying in my head. I stood there in a daze, the bitterness in my chest slowly settling. I quietly told myself that maybe this was all just a one-sided crush on Serena's end. After dinner, Lucas suddenly set down his fork and said, "I have to work late tonight at the observatory. I need to observe a star that's quite rare."

I rambled on. “You have the same auras but yours is brighter. Every ruler of the Underworld has to be an heir of the Light.” I understood nothing from what Mismaia told me. I know it’s probably a serious matter but I just can’t wrap my head around it. I was just cooking mini donuts and waffles like a second ago. I get minimum wage and she’s telling me I’m practically like royalty. “I wanna believe you. This is just not normal for me.” She held my hand. I swiped it away. “I’m sorry.”

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Maybe I should have asked Chiara for that potion. Crista’s trying so hard right now to stay focused, to not let the heat take over. But I can smell it, her scent becoming more pronounced with each passing moment. “So if we are the darkness and light, we’ve obviously found each other.” Crista sighed. “And we have Bloodmoon pack members here and warriors on their way to help with the war.” I pondered. Crista blinked, pushing off the desk, her strong scent hitting me. Her heat was starting to take over.

- asked Miguel, looking with hopeful eyes at the two friends sitting at the table with him now. - Well, if she pushed that guy away then... I guess so.- Maria replied and shrugged.- What happened to Nadir is what surprises me most. If she's just a succubus, how could have grown wings? According to the division of demons in this book, from which I have copied the ritual, only Fallen Angels have wings, and certainly not succubus.- she added, clearly still surprised by this. - You mean Nadir wasn't a succubus?- Juan asked, not understanding any of this. In general, all the supernatural things that had happened recently hadn't gotten to him yet, but he just decided to go with the flow.

The library itself looked modern, but the smell of old books, soot, and candles did not let modernity prevail. “We were waiting for you,” Zenith said with a smile. Clyde stiffened and I could feel his anger growing by seconds. I looked for her to locate where she was, and soon enough she emerged from the narrow archway that was a few feet away from us. The path beyond the archway was drowned in darkness. My fingers squeezed around Clyde’s. Ruelle growled in the back of my mind. “What are you doing here?” Clyde asked calmly, and I should applaud his ability to keep himself level-headed because I couldn’t.

said an elderly Seventh-grade Human King up ahead. Chu Xun smiled. Now in his guise as a common-looking young man, no one knew that the main event of the Crusade was lurking here unseen. "Are you here to cheer for the Devil, friend?" Luo Yuan tried to strike up a conversation, eager to build rapport with the savior who had just saved him. Chu Xun nodded wordlessly. "That old friend up ahead speaks truly. If only all humans band together, we would not have needed to fear these alien races in the first place."

Mercedes had her hand on the ground to channel her power and, strengthen the barrier, so the explosion could be contained. Drakoen let out a blood-curling scream as the pure white light engulfed his form, incinerating him and everything around him. The light consumed him, causing his body and essence to be torn apart and disintegrate. It was over for him. His body broke away and faded little by little into nothingness. He still couldn't believe that he was getting erased from existence. Even his last attack didn't work. The light died down, and the wind blew away whatever remained of Drakoen. He was finally gone and devastation was left behind. Mercedes lay on the ground, her body broken and

Kieran was not in the room, he was attending to other things, so I was barely distracted. One war stood out immediately; the War of the Crimson Sky. The Moon Goddess had called upon humans to fight alongside her celestial warriors. The sky, once peaceful, had turned blood-red as thousands clashed. It was said that the battle lasted for seven nights without rest, and on the final night, the Goddess herself descended, her silver light washing over the battlefield. Her presence alone ended the war, forcing the darkness to retreat.