Requiem Arrow Novels & Stories

How was it possible that both of them decided against showing up. Whilst he was thinking about that, he felt a strange aura homing in on him. Though it was faint, Warren knew he couldn't disregard it, precisely since he was in such a precarious situation. The aura that was coming towards him turned out to be a Reiteki-infused arrow, traveling at an immense speed. Warren could see the trajectory of the arrow, simply from the number of people who fell to the ground. As the arrow was flying towards Warren, it went through a lot of people in the audience and killed them almost instantaneously. Everyone who saw it, was horrified by the sight.

I found the eyes that showed the image of marriage, and with all my strength I drew my Vulcan Bow and shot the arrow at it. A painful sound came. The eyes showed signs of pain, and the sky that surrounded me began to crack and crumble like the end of days. I did it. I took out a dagger and cut a hole in my arm to let the poisoned blood out, not to spread it all over my body. But my limbs still felt numb. I can't fall. An eagle hovered overhead, bellowed, and then dropped a white arrow. I remember it. It's an arrow made of vampire's bone.

Jeramy nodded in acknowledgment. “The top three quivers that you see are none less than the white, green and the red ones. The white ones are from the Ever Frost Forest, hence the pure snow white color. The shafts, they made form the great Frost Oak’s. They are said to be one of the hardest woods known to us. They wood holds a special property, being that it can not be burnt. The arrow heads are white as well. It is made from diamond dust mixed with metal during the forging process. It is said that the arrows are sharp enough to pierce through anything. They may be used, infinitely.”

The weapon was larger than the others, designed for a killing blow rather than mere intimidation. "If you won't serve me," Damien said with cold finality, "then you're of no use to anyone." The guard took his position directly in front of me, raising the silver arrow to aim at my heart. The metal point gleamed wickedly in the torchlight, promising swift death. I closed my eyes, feeling an unexpected sense of peace wash over me. At least I would die with my principles intact. At least I had refused to betray everything my father had stood for.

Yeah, the shield of hell I made cracked! "Shhh... For the sake of immortality for the demons--" I was surprised, I haven't finished my magic spell, but instantly the biggest arrow among the arrows. A large arrow with a white color and a pointed tip that was equivalent to a million pains I would get. That's right, the arrow managed to destroy my hell armor. Right now, the huge arrow was hitting me in such a way that I fell to the cold ground. I swear this attack hurts. In fact, it really hurts.

The sun had been up for a few hours when she heard the sound of battle nearby. Uncertain what to do, Kendra pulled an arrow from her quiver and carefully crept in the direction of the commotion. The sight of an A****n woman holding a knife to Ari’s neck was the final stone in her tower of craziness. Without thinking about the fact that she was still quite far away, she secured an arrow in her bow and aimed at the woman’s torso. Without a moment’s hesitation, she let out a war hoop to attract the woman’s attention and then let the arrow fly. With the ease of a skilled and competent hunter, she made a clean shot to the heart.

Holding a thumb over her shoulder, Lili asks, “Did you know there’s an arrow lying on the floor in the surgery in a little pool of dried blood?” “You didn’t touch it, did you?” Darby’s eyes have gone wide. “Anna, don’t touch that,” she calls over her shoulder. “Why?” “It’s poisonous.” Before the words are out of Darby’s mouth, Anna walks up with the arrow clutched in the blades of one of her ever-present garden tools. “The grain looks like it came from yew. Right?” Studying it a moment, she looks from the arrow to Darby. “Yes. Silver tips against weres and there was an enchantment on it. But with no one here, there was no reason to remove it.”

After that, they took out a silver arrow from the quiver, the feathers silver-gray and shining with dazzling silver light. The arrowhead was made of steel and engraved with the head of a leopard. With the bows drawn in the hands of the Leopard Cavalier, the dazzling silver arrowheads shone with biting chill and shocked everyone! These arrows could penetrate armor, pierce through steel plates, and wreak destruction! Wade’s face went dark at this moment as he scanned the three directions shielded by the Leopard Cavalier. Immediately, Wade looked sideways and yelled at Horace, “Horace Clarke, what’s the meaning of this? Did you mobilize your Leopard Cavalier just to deal with me? This is starti

said Aliona, who was lying on the bed. "The black one is better, Rain." Azariah pointed to the hanger on my right. I frowned. "Can't you both choose?" Azariah made me suffer. "I bet the black one is better." "You can wear the black one tomorrow because it's a funeral," Aliona said. I suddenly felt sad when Aliona mentioned the word 'funeral'. I dropped the hanger on top of the bed and stood next to my two cousins. "May I ask?" I asked them, and they nodded.

I know any moment delayed would mean the death of my friends, and the guilt will forever be in my heart, while their spirits will never forgive me. "The ninth stage of the soul nectar," I yelled, and a silver light started emitting from my body. "Allow the great Smith in their killer forms, admit blood to flow from the bottom to the top." With that, a silver bow and arrow appeared in my hand. Then I felt a quiver appear behind me, and its belt attached to my waist. Not wasting another second, I drew out two arrows, took aim, and shot them. Even though I hadn't shot an arrow before, the nectar guided me and it was a perfect aim. The arrows sailed in the air and hit two dogs at once; their pai