Paladin Of The End Novels & Stories

“You started this. You triggered the Chief by endangering the princess. Who said that you were in a position to negotiate with us?” Jin gathered energy from all around him, making his eyes glow. There were ten of them, five at their front and another five at their back. But beyond those, Jin saw the faint hue of the blue skies outside. Sunrise will be upon them soon. It wasn’t just a good sign. It means they have reached the end of the tunnel. “We will let you go,” the voice promised. “Just retreat from this. You don’t want to anger Hearth.”

I have to observe more because the information from the system sounds unreliable and incomplete. I know that the moment we reach the banquet hall is the real beginning of my mission. I'm now Selene from this world. Daughter of the Duke of the Archaic Kingdom. I'll try my best to prevent the world from collapsing and if I can't, then ouch.

The cold and thin hair barely affected him as he dived into the crowd of harbingers, transforming into his Paladin form just before reaching the ground. “Dance of the Paladin.” He ran past them in a flurry of movement, stepping between them quickly and slashing through their chests. They dropped to the ground, save for one, smaller than the rest. It floated in the air, as if sizing up its opponent. It stretched its hand out and an orb appeared in it, it was small and purple, pulsating softly. The orb hovered in the hands of the harbinger for a while before it swung its hands around, the orb releasing a wide arc of energy. Willow dodged effortlessly, entering the blind spot of the harbinger.

She questioned getting more and more confused " To make it clear for you, you have three roles. Wake him up, learn everything you need to and put an end to all this with him" Elle scoffed at that "what kind of a suicide mission is that? Assuming all this craziness is true who is the person I am meant to wake up? And why is this realm only located in one part of the world?" She questioned her again. "You have to wake up the Alphavulpes, a nine tailed fox wolf and this realm isn't located in one part of the world, It extends to other countries but if we are captured the others are good as gone"

The Pegasus Paladin slowly walked to the center of the hall. The next second, the Pegasus Paladin said politely to the Queen, "My pleasure to meet you, Your Majesty." He bowed slightly, but he did not kneel. The Pegasus Paladin was the Goddess of Light's right-hand man, one of the 12 paladins. He had a transcendent position, and he was famous throughout the entire Roland Continent. Therefore, he did not need to kneel when he met the rulers of the six principalities.

The loss of the Pontifex Maximus, Anthony, yesterday, and the death of a Paladin, Jankovic, today, was a great blow to the Divine Court. Qin Haodong looked indifferent. He picked up the Holy Light Cross Sword and said to Alex, "Don't be sad. Anyway, you've killed a high-level Great Wizard. That is a trade-off." Alex came to her senses, shook her head, and said, "There are only four Paladins in our Divine Court. Now one of them has been killed. I'm afraid I can't explain it to Divine King." Lev said, "There's nothing to explain here. Cesar's dark witchcraft was terrifying and all of us would have died if Master hadn't protected us in time."

And this time, he’d gone too fucking far. I hurried around the corner to the side of the arcade where I knew the Miltonians usually hung out. By Miltonians, I meant the students of Milton Academy. Even though the arcade was neutral ground for both schools, that didn’t stop us from marking our own territories. The Miltonians had their domain and so did our school.

We walked outside to see a sea of people standing. "Where did they come from?" I asked Hayden. "All around the world, through portals mainly" Hayden replied, silence fell on the crowd. After a minute's silence they started chanting The Magna Poem of the Endowed. Golden for the birth of crown Red for bringing up the dawn Niveus for the day of rebirth Blue to bring the magic down White for when one is wilted down Scarlet when the hunt is back again Silver blades rise on victory march Love will patch our tattered hearts

over, he saw that it was the eighteen-year-old Willow crying. “Shawn, how did you end up like this?” she asked. She walked over and hugged him. “Look at you. You have so many spots on you now. You said that we’re going to be together forever, but you’re going to die now. How can we still be together?” He started crying outside his dream, though he did not know whether he was crying about the fact that he was about to die or whether it was because he could no longer be with Willow.