Reaper Bakugan Novels & Stories

He came closer, and Katherine felt like the weakness was taking over her again. - Dad, could you? - Greg looked at his father, pointing to him. - What do you mean? - The King asked, confused. - Your aura, could you tame it down a bit? I think it is too much for Katherine, and we need her with us to continue. - You are right; I forgot. We usually do not have other species around here. - The King replied, and soon his aura faded, allowing Luna to think clearly. Katherine looked at Marcus, who was now way less intimidating.

I lifted both of my arms and shoved into him with my hands. Deagon Skinner, assigned reaper to this small section of this town, furrowed his brow in confusion watching the interesting female come rushing towards him. How the little welp could see him and actually connect with him, made him pause. He stumbled back, eyes wide and fell to his ass. His attacker stumbled as well and was currently spread out across his long legs. "What do you think your doing female," Deagon growled in confusion. He changed his appearance to a skinless blazing skull to frighten the young woman. Ayira peeked up at the reaper and grinned slightly at him trying to frighten her.

"What is your name? If you are interested, you can come to Mythos Academy for testing." I smile, my eyes curving into crescents. "My name is Rea Reed." I look at the dead monster, then back at the angel. "Rea, as in...the Reaper."

The strings that were pulling me were gone. I pushed Tristan as I pulled the dagger out. I grabbed the open end of his sword with my bare hand as he fell. I saw time stop at that moment. Everything was on pause, only I could move my head. Even the dust flying around in that battleground, seemed like it was waiting for someone's approval. I could see a spark, a fragment of light on each sword where my blood was dripping. And then I saw him. My father. " Baba... " I was about to let everything go and leap into his embrace but he nodded his head and pointed at me, asking me to stay in my place.

But the first Reaper had been disarmed not by force, but by a simple, human touch. The elders decided. They could not destroy the bunker, not with Arin awake and confused, and not without understanding the revival process. A hasty action could trigger a defense mechanism, waking all the Reapers at once. Instead, they would seal the door from the outside with a new kind of lock—a lock made from the living wood of the forest, woven with the energy of the Balance. It would not just be a physical barrier, but a spiritual one, containing the cold energy within.

Lastly, there were Recca's eight flame dragons named Saiha, Nadare, Homura, Setsuna etc. But for some reason, in her seventeen-year existence, Kate had never once heard of a Filipino dragon, much less one so massive it could devour an entire moon. “And then what happened?” she pressed her ma. “Mathias said: ‘The Bakunawa used to be our mortal enemy. Our race and the dragon had been locked in a cosmic battle that went back eons.

Chapter 41: The Third Eye ​The sky didn't just darken; it screamed. ​The sound of a thousand metallic wings vibrated through the humid air of Life Zero. The Reapers—sleek, black drones shaped like mechanical wasps—descended in a suffocating cloud. Their red optical sensors flickered like a swarm of angry stars, locking onto the silver heat radiating from Julian’s skin. ​"Stay behind me!" Julian roared. ​He slammed his fists together, and a massive dome of silver light erupted, a shield so bright it carved the shadows out of the jungle. But the Reapers didn't crash into it. They hovered, their mechanical stingers extending, pulsing with a disruptive blue frequency.

"The First Reaper." A massive shadow fell over the forest. A giant machine, shaped like a headless man with six arms, dropped from the sky. Each of its hands held a sword of black fire. It didn't speak. it just began to walk toward us, crushing the silver trees under its heavy feet. "Protect the Sovereign!" one of the survivors yelled, drawing a silver blade. The forest turned into a battlefield in seconds. The survivors charged at the Reaper, but they were swatted away like flies. The black fire swords cut through everything. I saw a girl with golden wings get sliced midair, her body vanishing into ash before she hit the ground.

"The High Council has designated this territory a 'Resource Reclamation Zone.' All biological assets are to be processed. Resistance will result in immediate termination." ​"This is my home, not a resource," Rhea spat, her daggers ready. ​"Correction," the Reaper said, its arm shifting with a mechanical whir into a spinning saw-blade of silvered steel. "It is a laboratory that has overstayed its usefulness." ​The fight was unlike anything the Silver Bane had ever experienced. The Reaper didn't feel pain, and it didn't tire. When Marcus lunged, the machine simply swatted him aside with enough force to crack his ribs. Sela’s arrows bounced off the blackened iron as if they were toothpicks.

Akira: Hanzo Clone, Toru Wind, Kasumi Fire. Hanzo: Shadow clone. Toru: Turbulence. Kasumi: Don’t tell me what i must do. Fire Ball. Akira: Don’t complain. Earth Bind CRASHH ROAAARRRR Kasumi: Tch, it isn’t effective, HANA!!! Hana: LIghtning. DUARRR.. ROAARRRR The Goblin King in front of us gave another angry roar and trying to attack ius indiscrimately. Akira: Earth Prison.