Rising Of The Shield Hero Light Novel Novels & Stories

She felt the power of the lake coming up through her boots. "Move the shield!" Junes fingers were drawing a circle on the map she was pulling it away from the sea and over the forest. Above the lake the water was making a noise. Five big pillars of light came out of the water they went up into the air they joined together at the top to make a big glowing umbrella. The shield was beautiful it looked like a jewel. The light was not strong. "It is not working!" the soldier yelled he was pointing at the dome. "She is fighting you June she is holding back the power because she is afraid to die!"

Once the circle was complete, each kept a palm close to their chest and raised the other hand to touch the shoulder of the person next to them forming a ring; their chants changed from aggressive to peaceful; as the chants changed, a shield formed over their heads. Chris smiled as he saw how capable his men were; they didn’t even need his orders. He walked in front of Mage 001 and before his broken sword could meet another blow from Song Yun’s sword, Chris raised his hand chanting a rhythm that seemed to be said backwards. Song-Yun’s sword paused in mid-air; no matter how he tried he couldn’t bring it down. He tried with all his might, only to be thrown back by the sword. He flew backwards a

“Read that. Out loud, please.” I look at all of them before turning to the book. When the Shield Befriends its Predator It will foretell a change For winds and storms Will come to the land And strife will begin again. But with the Shield's touch The Predator is blessed So that when death befalls her She will rise again She will stand for the people She will stand for the land And she will fight for those Who are worthy of her love. I look up when I finish reading. “I still don’t understand. What does this have to do with Hera.”

Instead, I let it move through me, imagining it as a river flowing freely, unburdened by fear or doubt. Slowly, I raised my hand, feeling the energy gather at my fingertips. It was warm, almost comforting, as it spread outward. A soft hum filled the air, and when I opened my eyes, a shimmering shield had formed around me. It wasn’t perfect—there were cracks along its surface, and it flickered slightly—but it held. The light from the shield cast a gentle glow around the courtyard, reflecting in Kael’s approving gaze. “Better,” he said, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. “You’re learning to trust it. Now, hold it.”

Within the abyss of my mind, everything melted into tranquillity. Opening my eyes, I met a world transformed. The din of war had subsided, and silence reigned. Victor’s voice called to me, filled with wonder. I turned to find everyone gazing at me, awe etched upon their faces. Before me shimmered the shield, a barrier of light flowing with resilience and grace, as I reached out, its surface welcomed my touch, a tangible connection to a dreamlike reality. My gaze stretched across the landscape, where the shield cradled our city, offering respite and protection.

Shiro yelled, try to speak to Orie amidst the noise. "WHAT?!!" Orie replied, not hearing what Shiro said "I SAID, WHAT NOW?" Shiro yelled much more loudly "Oh" Orie said as he finally heard what Shiro was saying "JUST DO AS I DO!!" he yelled. Then he positioned his hand in front of his face and yelled "SHIELD!!" and a round holographic blue shield appeared on his hand and he rushed forward. The others also did as he did and their shields also appeared and they rushed forward.

Trigger Warning: This chapter contains explicit and highly distressing themes, including severe physical and domestic abuse, sexual violence/assault, and gun violence. Reader discretion is heavily advised. That's right, Raegan. Fake your bravery until you make it. Until you make it toward the freedom that was stolen from you again. Fake your tough facade until it stays with you, and you'll be able to escape from that fucker. "Come here, lovely," I heard him call me. I snapped out of my thoughts and pulled my gaze away from his room's window, slowly shifting my eyes toward him. He was there, sitting on his bed, shirtless while crossing his arms.

It takes all the focus and energy I have in me to maintain the shield I’m holding. She looks like a creature from another world. Her eyes are glowing. She’s not leaving. She’s going to stay and fight. Cassian and Milo reach the Moon Drinkers and I release my shield. They begin the fight, tearing into the flesh of their enemies. But I don’t know how long they can keep it up. And I don’t know what my magic can bring to this fight. Then Steele steps up beside me. He’s holding a knife, and he hands it to me.

Another raider tried to slip past her, but she blocked him, pushing him back toward Azeriel’s line. Azeriel moved like a storm. His blade cut arcs through the air, driving two raiders back toward the trees. “You don’t get to run yet,” he growled. Lyra stood behind the settlement huts, palms glowing. A soft shield expanded like a golden veil across the structures. Sparks from a thrown torch hit the barrier and fizzled out harmlessly. One of the raiders stared in confusion. “What is that?” Lyra pushed her hand forward. The shield pulsed and shoved him backward with a burst of force. “Protection. Something you don’t understand.”

I would have been marveled by this new piece of information but the only thing that clouded my mind was revenge “Moon goddess reborn or not. I will make you pay.” She said, releasing the gust of light at me. This time, I was prepared. With the twist of my hands, I created a shield. Covering myself with it as the gust of light approached, diverging into different directions. And as soon as the lights cleared, I morphed a couple of luminous light arrows and lunged it at her. With swift precision, she diverged the arrows with a gust of light except for one. Which cut through her arm.