Novel & Cerita Slime Slayer: From Zero To Black Steel King

The baton connected with the back of my neck, hard and final. Pain exploded through me, fast and blinding. My body gave in instantly, strength draining out like it was never mine to begin with. My knees buckled. The wall slipped away. Voices turned distant. Blurred. And just like that... Darkness took over.

] Sylvan’s voice echoed faintly in his mind. He used the swirling snow to vanish, his silhouette flickering in and out of sight, appearing where the leopards least expected him. Slash. Silence. Another strike, another blur. His movements were fluid, merging perfectly with the storm itself. The fight was swift and clean. Not a single motion wasted. When it was over, he stood atop a ridge of black stone. Blue blood from the beasts had already frozen on the snow. And then, through the curtain of white, he saw it. A massive silhouette moving slowly in the distance a colossal Ice Golem, the size of a small hill, each step shaking the earth.

Chloe dropped her command as cold as the North Pole. The Zero-Black Division did not hesitate. Thousands of laser shots with titanium bullets penetrated the air, hitting Julian's body from various directions. But the Berserker magic's poison was too strong. The bullets exploded and split his flesh, black liquid spewed out, but the wound closed quickly again. Julian the monster continued to crawl closer through the rain of liquid metal like a madman. Her eyes were only glued to Chloe, only Chloe. Two meters left. The deadly black monster prepared to bend its giant body to lunge at the chair where the Black Wolf Queen was sitting casually.

he called and a dark smoke emerge from the black coffin hidden under the bed because of Lana with a dark aura like the King himself, You called master the black smoke replied Take care of my wife he ordered and left for the throne room, Gavin had mind link him earlier that something came up,on reaching the throne room he met Gavin already waiting for him with a little boy of about ten years of age,he sat on his throne his fangs visible he sense danger and smelled blood but he couldn't tell where

It was a shout from outside that made us panic. "Kill them!" A barbaric voice yelled, and multiple of the rogues came inside. They started killing some innocent slaves while the Lycan King’s troops were fighting with them. One of their guards fell in front of me lifeless; my hands were trembling when I searched for the keys that they used to our shack. I was breathless, and I knew that my life might be finished, despite the fact that I wanted to get revenge and justice with my bare hands. "Gotcha!" I whispered and tried every key to remove the shackles. When I successfully removed it, some of the slaves shouted at me that they needed some help. I rushed towards them and helped them remove th

I see him breathe again and his hand trembles, his sadness begins to be palpable, and his aura becomes denser. "Many centuries ago, I abolished this horrible practice of slavery from my lands... I always thought that when I found my other half, she would be free, and then we could rule, regardless of her status." Soren continues speaking and lowers his hand. "It seems that something in me had already foreseen something like this... I just didn't expect to find you in foreign lands." Soren runs his hand through his blond hair. I think he's desperate and that I should care, but after everything I've been through... Never... He's also a King, he's also a ruler, and none of that will change the

“So what’s it like being the blood slave to the king?” Nevaeh asked me as we were sitting down at the table enjoying some fresh squeezed orange juice and scrambled eggs. After my rendezvous with Nikolai this morning I was starving. Who knew that being a meal for a Vampire would leave you so damn hungry. “Umm.. I’m not really sure yet.” I answered honestly. “He’s pretty brooding and really bossy, but I guess that’s what comes with being King.”

The gamer took aim at one of the bouncing slimes closest to his tree and hurled his sword like a javelin. The wakizashi whistled through the air and struck at the first green slime. Zen was startled when the green blob burst into gooey bits like a water balloon popping. The game system notification congratulated him on his first green slime kill, and Zen received the guaranteed item drop of green goo from it thanks to his special “Slime Researcher” title. First slime!

Without seeing the damage inside the pack, just by the smell of blood that hung in the air, I could already guess the number of lives and casualties that had fallen to their blades. A man rushed towards us despite his limping, and Joe’s voice rang out in my head, “That’s Richard, he’s the Alpha here.” My gaze fell on him, and we closed the gap to reduce the pressure he was putting on his heavily wounded legs. The first thing I noticed was the heavy grief in his bloodshot eyes. “King Alpha, forgive my inefficiency,” he said with a low bow, and Joe rushed to support him. “The King doesn’t blame you. Tell us the situation of things.”

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."