Romans & histoires Rise Of The Guardians Evil Guy

“Then help me protect my citizens of my kingdom cleanse the neighbouring city. It has become a haven for creatures and evil spirits. They are attracted to it. Then they lurk in the forest, along the paths. They attack the travellers and the attacks here are now nightly. With my mage gone for days the people are scared. I have asked my neighbouring cities for help but it has been slow coming. They are all suffering the same.” “Lord Fuller, the answer is to do the ritual properly! Make the loss of your mage be the reason. Appoint a Lord, Find another mage, present the artifact and beg the guardian for forgiveness. There has to be balance for things to improve.” “It cannot be done. I don’t have

The Third, Fifth, and Sixth Guardians stepped out of the black car viciously. The Third Guardian was an Almighty martial artist and had a much more terrifying presence compared to the Fifth and Sixth Guardians, so anyone could tell that he was extremely formidable.

Gu Yue shook his head. "Perhaps Patriarch is afraid of being hunted down by his enemies?" Gu Ri asked. "Junior Brother, do you know how Mount Qi Hall came into existence?" Gu Yue smiled bitterly. Seeing that Gu Ri was puzzled, Gu Yue smiled. After the creation of the Eight Direction World, there had been five supreme gods. One of them was called Evil and was known as the most powerful of the five supreme gods. However, it was said that Evil was like his name. As such, all of the things he had done were detested. In the end, he fell into the Devil's Practice and became the founder of the Devil Clan in the Eight Direction World.

“Don't you talk to my mom like that Raphaella r I swear I'll…” “Silence Juliana” Isabella ordered, Juliana bit her lips furiously and held her tongue. Isabella stood up from her seat calmly and smiled up at Raphaella. Raphaella hated the guts of this woman so much, and her crazy Barbie wannabe daughter… They were both gold diggers, and they came to reap what they did not sow. “Your new bodyguard will soon be here,” Isabella informed Raphaella, gasping. How dare she?..

Vastsky Yuxi directly threatened the armored guard. He knew that the Iron Guard was definitely not an ordinary puppet. He was made of iron armor cultivator in a special way. It seemed that he was just an ordinary puppet, but in fact, he still had a certain level of intelligence. Indeed, after being threatened by Vastsky Yuxie, the eyes of the Iron Guard turned red, and they became filled with killing intent. Whoosh! Bang! Rumble! Bang! The power of the Dragonesque Elephant surged out. Even though the Undead Heaven's guardian spirit was terrifyingly powerful, it was still pushed back step by step and was suppressed for a time.

I opened my eyes to see a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar. The man was in his late 60s, standing tall in a crisp military uniform. The sight of the general stars on his shoulders made my eyes sting. He stood in front of the meat grinder. With one hand, he slammed the power switch off. With the other, he grabbed the guard by the throat and tossed him ten feet away like a ragdoll. Ariel turned deathly pale. "Who the hell are you?"

"Where I am shadow and substance, he is light and chaos. We were created together—two sides of the first perfect being Lucifer crafted. He's been imprisoned in the Null Void since... since our separation." Classy stepped forward. "And he just gives us his blood? Out of cosmic goodwill?" Shadowalker's smile was thin and humorless. "He gives it for a price." The door opened again, and Elliot entered, a tablet in hand, his face grave. "Whatever decision you're making, make it fast. Satellite feeds show energy spikes in three locations. The Overlord isn't waiting." He tapped the tablet, and images flickered to life—a massive figure of living stone shifting in a quarry, surrounded by smaller eart

A line of armored vehicles emerged from the eastern gate. Five. Ten. Fifteen. More than enough. The Guardians weren't retreating. They were reinforcing. The lead vehicle stopped. Its doors opened. And a familiar figure stepped out. Tall. Black armor. Silver mask. The symbol of Ascension painted across his chest. The atmosphere changed instantly. Every Guardian straightened. Every child froze. Even the wind seemed to stop. The newcomer slowly removed his helmet. Revealing a young face. Maybe twenty. Cold eyes. Empty eyes.

A proper home. I groan again in frustration. I hate this train of thought. Thinking of the past gets you stuck in the past. And I can’t afford to go back to being weak and whimpering. The morphing of me into a guardian was a good thing. Not to mention that I am excellent at it. I’m a badass omega who takes shit from no one. Well, other than the committee.

Technically a curtsey warning to be issued to all criminal and villains prior to being subdued by Guardians from the Alliance, Allen had heard it seldom used in the field, and certainly never from Chiri’s lips. “What makes you think I’ll surrender to the likes of you inferior Alliance scum?” the man’s canines exposed as he uttered the retort, they clenched fiercely as it was met by a smoldering circle of light. Drawn up by a swift twirl of her wrist, the barrier burned hot on the exquisite marble slabs at the foot of the alter. The intruder surrounded by Annaliese’s spell, he continued his insults. “The only one of you sniveling worms even worth my time, isn’t even here.” The man remarked, s