Planet Namek Destruction Novels & Stories

energy we had fired began to deplete our very life force. The "Planet-Cracker" didn't just destroy the Council; it triggered the Safety-Reset. Elena had anticipated her own defeat and built a "Kill-Switch" into the moon itself. If she couldn't own the world, she would make it so the world—and the daughter who betrayed her—never existed in the first place. "Dante, if she hits that anchor..." "I know," Dante said, pulling me into a crushing embrace as the ship began to break apart in the high atmosphere. "But she’s got to catch us first."

"Scopulus seems to have joined the Ruin Order! It's a hostile organization that goes against Star Alliance. The last I heard of them was when it got destroyed! How did they get a Destroyer-class spaceship?" For the first time, Felix felt helpless. His martial arts and soul techniques were useless against a Destroyer-class spaceship. "Is there truly no other way?" he asked. Immediately, a staff member reported in a shocked voice, "This is bad. The opposing spaceship has activated its energy cannon. We will be destroyed in T-minus five minutes!" The energy cannon needed exactly five minutes to accumulate the energy. Once it had been completed, one shot could destroy any planets, not to mention

He nodded once, shifting back to human form and grabbing Leo. We ran up the ramp. As the doors sealed shut, I felt a massive jolt. The ship leaped forward, moving faster than the speed of light. On the screens in the command deck, I watched my home world disappear. A white light engulfed the planet, turning the green forests and silver cities into a ball of fire. Everything was gone. The Silver Vale. The Resistance base. Everyone I had tried to save. "You let them die," I said, looking at Kaelia. "You could have saved more of them."

"Look Knight, they can also speak our language." Franziene dragged him and fall in line to buy this 'Kikiam' food that they sell. [ No, it is not them that are speaking our language. It is us that are speaking their language. Just who are you(The Spirit) really? ] ~Stargem: Rewrite~ ___Future Timeline___ "How did it come to this?" Fear filled the bridge of a Starlian Battleship as they witness the horrifying event before them. It was indeed the darkest hour…for Heavens Fall (the planet) was ripped in half.

His fingers were a blur of motion over the holographic terminals, his eyes bleeding from the sheer strain of processing the incoming data. "The Remnant Fleet is doing everything they can, Jack!" Ben shouted over the neural link, his voice tight with panic. "Val-Kor’s dreadnoughts are blasting the larger fragments into dust, but there’s too much mass! The planetary shield is going to buckle under the kinetic impact in less than forty seconds! If even a fraction of those meteors hit the surface, the resulting global freeze will wipe out all terrestrial life!" In the frozen ruins of Central Park, Jack Sterling stood over the severely wounded Grand Conductor. The towering entity, missing an arm

Then, he leaned in, his face only inches from mine. I saw the muscles in his jaw ripple. His eyes searched mine, and for a split second, the reddishness in his eyes faded, leaving behind obsidian eyes. His hand reached out, his fingers brushing my cheek as he pushed a stray hair away. Warm sparks spread across my skin. Zade recoiled as if it burned. “She really is your mate,” Marrok's voice, though rougher now, echoed. “I guess she won't survive the next full moon then.”

June screamed at the top of her lungs. The blue light from the phone moved into the root. Chased the green spark. Everything was silent for a moment. The red ships in the sky went dark. The roots stopped pulling Junes mother down. Then June heard a voice coming from the ground. It was Bensons voice. "I have the controls, June " the ground whispered. ". The Investors have started a self-destruct for the planet. They would rather burn the world than let us keep it." The horizon started to glow a bright orange color. It was really scary. The heat was rising fast. The grey ash was turning into hot glass. The black ships above were starting to fall and crash.

The ship tore through orbit like a blade through silence. Below them: Earth. Peaceful. Fragile. Unaware. Above: the second Nexus satellite, designated WRATH, spinning slowly into full deployment. Its surface was armored in obsidian plating, glowing with heat signatures that shouldn't have existed outside a warzone. Inside the cockpit, no one spoke. Not until Sera broke the silence. “We’re not going there to destroy it,” she said. “We’re going to reach it first.”

This protected area was home to creatures unknown to humans - vampires, shifters, mythical beings. In the distance, I could see the wall. The cattle growing in abundance, the shifters' protected land. There was an old prophecy that the wall would fall one day, dooming the entire clan of the Moon Goddess's children. I gripped the balcony railing, my knuckles popping. That pathetic omega meant nothing to me. Just a momentary distraction to help pass the never-ending tedium of immortality. A game to play until I was bored of her flimsy existence and snuffed it out.