Ruiner Nergigante Novels & Stories

Night descended over the tournament grounds, and all was quiet for the most part. Any of the fields that were selected as fighting grounds during the previous couple of cycles were now in the process of being repaired. Down there, countless swarms of nanites put everything back together, particle by particle. The city ruins’ buildings were reformed from the bottom-up, the blown-out bunker was restored, and the trees were all rebuilt. While entire masses of nanites chewed through the rubble and the splintered wood, others still recreated their “default” forms out of the same material soup.

"The ruins are believed to hold powerful relics, remnants of ancient civilizations. We need to explore these sites thoroughly but cautiously. There are dangers within—both known and unknown." General O'Malley continued, "You’re not the only team sent to explore these ruins, but you are the only one with the clearance for the deepest chambers. Make no mistake, the dangers in these ruins are real, and only the elite can handle what lies ahead." General O'Malley continued, his tone growing more serious. "We have confirmed that the Ancient Ruins you're exploring belonged to Cyrus West, the right-hand man of Prince Egon himself. This makes the ruins not only a treasure trove of lost relics but al

He never thought this legend from a millenia ago was even real! Max leapt up and onto his feet as the giant grew and destroyed the ceiling. Max ran and maneuvered around the debris raining upon them. He ran like an expert at parkour and missed a huge hand that swiped for him. He was out of the building then in the chaos and knew if that thing caught him it would literally rip his head off or eat him. Giants were typically brutal beings with little mercy and he needed to get to Tamara. His last email to her he hadn’t thought this kind of trouble. He’d never come across someone from one of the nine realms before even if his people had descended from them.

“Before more show up.” After what feels like forever, we enter a big chamber beneath the ruins. At its middle is a pedestal. Resting atop it is a sparkling silver stone…the Moon Stone. It hums with energy. As I walk forward, the ground rumbles again. This time, it’s not guardians. It’s something worse. From the shadows, a hideous monster rises. It’s at least ten feet tall, clothed in dark armor with flashing red fractures running through its breast. Horns twist from its skull-like head, and eyes burn like fire.

Justin pushed aside the rubble with force, trying to get in even though the room was out of shape. "Karina!" he shouted. Justin didn't hear any answer. Then his feet moved towards one room, which seemed to be occupied by Karina. Upon entering, the room was empty, and Justin was somewhat relieved. "Karina!" Justin kept screaming and brushing the rubble away, hoping Karina was still alive and well, even though there was only a twenty percent chance. "Justin, I knew you were coming," this voice echoed through the rubble. Justin knew very well who the owner of this voice was, Ruin the three-headed demon.

A vision slammed into her: She saw her mother — who had died years ago — reaching out from the corrupted spring, begging Serena to join her in eternal peace. Serena collapsed, sobbing. “She looked so real… I almost wanted to follow her.” Kael pulled her into his arms, wet and bleeding. “She would want you to live. To finish this.” Damien kissed her forehead. “Stay with us.” The Guardian’s Lair The Heart of the First Guardian was deeper still. They entered a colossal cavern where an ancient stone golem — the Guardian itself — had been partially corrupted by the virus. It stood twenty feet tall, its body cracked and leaking black veins, eyes glowing red.

There came the blasting sounds from the sky, and the terrifying energy waves spread out like tides. A wail was heard. The huge shadow of the Vermilion Bird was smashed into pieces by the Metallic Mantis and turned into flames all over the sky. The Black Tortoise, who was the guardian of the second giant, also broke into pieces under the attack of the Metallic Mantis. The second giant was sent flying backward with blood gushing out of his mouth. Obviously, he was defeated.

The elevator doors slid open to a familiar hallway, where my father’s office was, the air smelled expensive and powerful. I took three steps before a woman ran towards me, tablet clutched to her chest. “Clarissa?” She asked looking at me with a surprised look on her face. “Hi, Megan,” i said. “I’ll go in.” She hesitated.Then nodded The boardroom doors opened to silence Every head turned My father sat at his usual position, at the head of the table, glasses perched low on his nose For one terrifying moment he just stared Then he stood The scrapes of his chair echoed through the room

"Let's do this." The God Giant Statue of Destroyers, a grotesque amalgamation of dark energy and ancient power, roared to life. Its eyes glowed with malevolence, and its massive arms swung down, aiming to crush the Gaia clan beneath its might. The ground trembled with each step it took, and the air crackled with dark energy.

The level four missiles hit the giant creature square on the abdomen and neck and exploded creating a blinding series of lights. “Give it everything you got! Empty it!” Freemont barked. Nerma and his colleges complied, sending rounds after rounds of level four missiles at it. “I’m out!” Nerma announced. The others were out too. As the series of blinding lights cleared off. A roar of triumph went up from their enemies, as the Graguantular advanced forward totally unaffected by the devastating blasts! . . . . . At her feet lay Eureka and Mahali bound in chains. Mirage Maja sneered at them (especially at Eureka), “Soon your precious New York will fall before my might! And I will over run yo