Phantom Ganondorf Novels & Stories

Phantom spoke as he took a step closer towards Zaric. "You little pest! Do you actually think you wield enough power to kill me? I am an ancient wolf, created with the hands of two Gods, enchanted with the blink of Apollo's powers and a guardian of the golden moon. Do you think you can stand a chance against me even if you have lived for a million years?" Zaric growled at Phantom using his Alpha tone.

He wanted the assurance that Maleficent would be safe from her father’s affection towards her estranged mother. “Tic tock tic tock, ding ding ding! Time is up.” Without hesitation, Damon the Halfling turned around from the tightlipped grand duke of the Malevolent World. Waving his right fingers which were almost covered by a curtain of raven locks, a glowing crimson door-sized hexagram appeared a couple of meters away from Damon.

But everyday, I detest myself cause of it. “I understand, Leo. Freya is family. She has always been. Max will never forgive you if anything should happen to his sister. It’s hard for you,” Anthony tapped hard on my shoulder. “Enough of the sobbing and regrets. Time to show you what I’ve prepared in my special chamber. It will lighten your mood. But first…” He pulled out a substance that looked like a wrapped candy and pointed it at me. “Eat this.” “What’s this?” Glaring hard at the strange thing.

It was taking all his power to keep it stable. “Where on earth are you Gramps? I need your help now more than ever.” Dragon King Bast grumbled. There was only one person whose power could stabilize the Dragon Blade and that person was Elder Hanuman. Well, it was more accurate to say that it was the soul that resided in Elder Hanuman's body - the soul Dragon King Bast was calling “Gramps”. Mane watched silently as the Fire Golems engaged the Elders. He was able to assess the flaws and strengths of the Fire Golems through this encounter.

“The pearl you swallowed contains everything about him, allowing you to imitate him perfectly. “You have to cultivate for a while, then immediately return to the Jademora Empire as James Caden, ruling the myriad realms under my secret command. “Remember, if you show any sign of betrayal, I will make you self-destruct, ensuring you can never reincarnate.” The phantom Yang governor immediately knelt and kowtowed. “Go, now!” Lord Goyo said with a sinister laugh. “You have only one entrapoch.” The phantom rose, transformed into a flash of purple-gold Sword Light, and vanished. “James Caden, our battle for the myriad realms begins now.” Lord Goyo’s eyes gleamed with fierce determination as he gaz

“Gator, this is Nya,” Slate, the dragon king, said as Nya followed him over to where the others were training. The fellow in question, a ginormous man, only an inch or so shorter than Slate himself, with massive, bulging muscles, was dressed all in black, a similar outfit to the one Slate always wore, except there were no red accents. Gator eyed Nya for a moment, his eyes traveling from her head to her toes and then back again. He nodded, his dark, shoulder-length hair swaying slightly with the movement of his head. “Nya?” he questioned.

His wink is quick, magnetic, before he kneels, flexing his muscles. I watch, transfixed, as the ten men dissolve into shadows, waifs that dance into the wind. They spiral around him, then sink into his back, disintegrating into the black markings of the tribal tattoo etched across his skin. The last shadow smooths into his vertebrae, and Phantom rises, body taut, power humming beneath his flesh. “Those guards are a part of you? Is that why your parents named you Phantom?”

What is that familiar of yours? Ban: You see we were mistaken to think of Galahad as a summoning familiar.. This monster does not summon monsters to fight for me. He is a MONSTER WHO GIVES LIFE TO MY WILDEST AND INFINITE IMAGINATIONS. YES ,THAT IS WHO HE IS...A CHEAT!

Grendel snorted again, ashen faced. Lapon simply laughed in turn. "Really? In that case, don't say I didn't warn you that your fief will soon be annexed, right under your watch." "What?!" Murin, Grendel, and Luna paled in indignation. Then, glaring at Lapon, Grendel demanded icily, "Explain yourself!" "Hehe…" The youth chuckled just then. "I am Zoran Zangief, son of Tobek Zangief—chief of the Danifo Alliance!"

Achilles nodded to Helga encouraging her to explain. “Well, with the help of our Queen and Prince Achilles, we learnt that, Dhampirs that happen to have familiars often have differing abilities, for example, the ability to partially shift and they are able to access abilities that are normally exclusive to their familiars,” Helga explained. Seraphina nodded slowly in understanding.