Panda Warriors Novels & Stories

“You’re having all 500 of our warriors join this mission?” Upon hearing his words, both Ronald and Danial widened their eyes. On the other hand, both the Duncan siblings and Timothy were slightly confused. ‘What on earth are Golden Dragon Warriors?’ Danial replied. “Isn’t 500 a bit too many? I’m worried that we’d cause way too big of a commotion, and it’d get officials involved.”

said Alexander. Prince Arthur looked into the determined eyes of his zodiac warriors and grinned. "Your fighting spirits are unlike any other warriors I encountered. Don't worry, I am not going to summon powerful creatures!" Prince Arthur put his hand on the ground again. "This creature I will summon is much weaker than the dark Phoenix, but it doesn't mean it's not strong. The legendary ape, Sun Wukong, come forth!"

Hiyojin empowered the warriors who let fear engulfed them. Many warriors were motivated while others are shaking on their ground. A quick second pass and the ground started to calmed. The warriors strengthen their stand. Suddenly, a tentacles pierced most of the warriors body. This attacked was a surprise one, for no one really noticed it except the three high ranked warriors. "Evade it!" Galatrina shouted through her lungs. The remaining group of warriors avoided the second attack. But it's not over. Suddenly, a hordes of arrow but much bigger rained down. This was another surprise attack from the enemy. Even Galatrina didn't expect this one.

Nigel yelled again and Yaoyao and Sara interrupted their techniques and moved in the rear position, leaving Errol and Nigel to physically face the charge of the beasts. Yaoyao closed her eyes and her spear began to gather purple sparks through all its body. She then reopened them and forcefully lunged toward a crowded area. A thunderbolt shot out from her spear which reduced to ashes anything that passed through. Sara limited herself to deliver ranged strikes that multiplied mid-air due to the characteristics of his martial art. Six wind slashes shot out from her figure every time she moved, there was the faint image of four additional arms on her torso. Assea, in the meantime, continued its

On this day, Chu Xun and Pan Zihao watched more warriors leaving the city with their pets from their perch atop Haiqing City's tallest building. Pan Zihao stood as straight as a pole. He stole a glance at the man beside him and could not help feeling proud for being able to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with the man he admired greatly. "Next, have the soldiers quietly seek out any news about the Fusang wanderers. Do nothing to alert them. We only want intelligence." The Fusang wandering warriors each carried unique powers and capabilities that made them substantially stronger than common soldiers. Lei Bao came, carrying his long sword breaker and still heaving after his last bout of butchery. H

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.

“West Fang and Starfire packs.” I smiled at that. “Seems you see some reasoning?” he asked. The audacity of this man! West Fang was a pack that were filled with warriors, and they made the best weapons. Starfire, on the other hand, is a mine pack. The resources gotten from there are used to boost our wealth. “Isn’t that exploitation, Hansel?” I asked. “Add some respect to my name,” he said with gritted teeth. “It isn’t. This is a fair trade.”

The words slipped out more freely than he intended, startling even him. Padma’s lips curved in a faint smile, though her eyes never softened. “Power hides itself well. In trinkets. In bloodlines. Even in children left at fire stations.” She let the last words hang pointedly before taking a slow sip of tea. Her gaze held him when she lowered her cup. “Tigers are not mere animals in our tradition. They are the guardians of warriors, the ones who test the worth of those they protect. Some even say they choose their barer. Tell me, Kaplan—do you wear it, or does it wear you?”

The memories of that day, the last moment of happiness I had felt as my brother had given me a hug and taken the stage, his handsome face glowing with happiness. “MysticWarriors, my pack, was a very small one and ancient,” I answered. “We didn’t believe in fighting for power, we believed in peace and kept to ourselves. It has been like that for years. We were all powerful warriors by blood but having power and strength doesn’t mean needing to exercise it. That day we were taken by surprise and were heavily outnumbered. But we fought, to the end, till each one of us fell apart but…” “But…”

Jessica scolded furiously at him. “Oh, screw that shit. Do you still have feelings for that dumbass?” he laughed as they walked with arms entwined. Jessica, feeling quite uncomfortable, glanced briefly at Jinx, only to find him rooted to the same spot. Although worried, she continued walking off until a sudden howl was heard. Herself and Samson looked back quickly, only for their fears to escalate rapidly once their eyes landed….on a freaking huge white wolf!