Novel & Cerita Rwby Atlas Soldier

He had never used his techniques with anyone, so this was his first time, and they were sure getting a taste of their own medicine. Hearing Raya’s scream had him conclude what he had to before charging in the direction of panic clinging on to him. He burst through the doors, which happened to be the ones Raya’s uncle and Darius, with a few guards, were in. “Welcome Axel,” Raya’s uncle states with a smirk Dangling on his lips. Axel paused roaming his stare around for her figure but she was nowhere to be found. Fuck!

Sophia muttered, causing Rebekah to chuckle. Atlas appeared at Faelon's side and held the reaper card out in front of his face blocking his view. "Kind of busy here, Atlas!" He shouted, shoving the reaper's arm away and blocking a bolt being flung at him from the building across from him. Atlas yanked his black wings, causing Faelon to fall back from the ledge he was perched on. He landed on his ass on the roof. With a furrowed brow Faelon scowled up at him.

Alpha Gabriel said as he embraced Alpha Atlas. Alpha Atlas and Ella walked towards the ground where the soldiers were trained so that they could guide their troupes about the tactics that they were going to use in the war. Soon, one troupe commanded by Alpha Atlas marched towards the north to fight against Alpha Felix, who was fast approaching their territory, while Ella commanded another troupe and marched towards the west to fight against that pervert, Beta Leon. Alpha Atlas was less focused and didn’t even bother to interact much with his troupe as he felt that he was alone enough to defeat them all. Ella, on the other hand, was dedicated, took each step with due care, and had planned her

Boom! There was a loud explosion soon. After the dust and ashes settled, a few black-robed men stood where the spaceship had exploded. “Sangruil Sinners, you are colluding with foreign races to create chaos in the empire, so you must die!” Atlas from the White Tiger Hall roared and rushed forward with his sword. The black-robed man would not show weakness either. They turned into beasts to increase their strength before fighting their opponents. However, Atlas was a peak Celestial Ranker, so those Sangruil Sinners could not resist him.

Frederick’s green eyes brighten as he stares through the wall of people. “What does that mean? You are not even old enough to know me.” “You’re right, forget what I said.” I see the smirk on Atlas’s face, he was up to something “I haven’t got time for your games you stupid Lycan. Now hand her over.” “My mate isn’t a piece of meat.” “Hand her over, or you will feel my full force.” Atlas let’s go, stepping forwards between the people. They part to let him through and immediately join back together, creating a barrier in front of me.

"I'm Savio, Atlas' beta. I want to thank you for saving Elaine's life." I blinked. Me? Save Elaine's life? Savio approached me, holding a cup of water out to me. I sat up, accepting it gratefully, and took a sip. The water was cool and refreshing, and it made me feel more alert. I looked up at Savio, studying him more closely now that I wasn't in such a state of shock. He was tall and muscular. Very goodlooking in a put together way. Long brown hair was tied in a man bun at his nape, gentle brown eyes that looked nothing like Atlas, and a big muscular body that emphasized his strength. He wore a dark uniform that marked him as one of Atlas's top lieutenants. I felt a shiver of fear run throu

Atlas stifled a groan, his knees screaming in agony, but he bit down hard, refusing to show more weakness. Jade Wyrm Commander, utterly devoid of any martial prowess, looked on in confusion, clueless about the showdown unfolding before him. As long as Alexander held his ground, nothing else mattered. The tension in the room was palpable as Jade Wyrm Commander felt compelled to break the silence, his words echoing the obvious. "Look, a room's just a place to crash. Wyverna's got plenty of space, no need to get all worked up over some fancy Emperor Suite." However, Atlas could not contain his fury. With a choked gasp, he spat out blood, his face a mask of shock.

Every voice went quiet. Atlas stood taller than any man there, his body marked by scars and metal, his eyes glowing faintly like burning coal. One soldier dropped to his knees. “That’s not possible,” he whispered. Atlas looked around calmly. Then he spoke. “Put your weapons down.” Some soldiers obeyed instantly, fear breaking their training. Others raised their guns. That was their last mistake. Atlas moved faster than Maria thought possible. He didn’t kill them. He disarmed them. Guns bent. Vehicles flipped. Concrete cracked under his hands.

Dressed in a white coat, he looked like a doctor or a scholarly philosopher. All the members of Hydrocure United got down on one knee upon seeing the man and called out aloud, “Sire!” It was very apparent that this man was the leader of Hydrocure United, Sire Atlas Bleu, who was also the biological older brother of Ramses. Although he was a fourth-tier master fighter, he appeared very normal and did not exude the presence of a powerhouse. He was more like a professor of a university with an erudite presence. However, Zayn could tell at one glance that the power contained in Atlas’ body had even surpassed Taio Cruz and Caspian Freeman’s. He was a peak fourth-tier master fighter.

8 ] ¤ Heart Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Throat Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Third Eye Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Crown Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Element Affinity - Earth [ 100 ] , Fire[ 62 ] , Water[ 50 ] ==Sentient Weapon== [Atlas] ==Soul Armas== (Weapon): [Flame Trident], [Mayhem Saber], [Grieving Ebony Hunting Bow], [Cursed Arrow] (Armour): [Slither-Hide] (Mount) : [Cursed Stallion] ==Soul Radix==