Slime Slayer: From Zero To Black Steel King นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Proceed to the next action! Collect the souls!" ❇❇❇ Rain started to pour heavily as orcs and giants came down from the ship. They hustled their way out of the tall building and slaughtered every normal they could find. They collected their souls, placing them in a cell-like bag as the normals just start to disappear, turning into white orbs of energy. The normals couldn't see them, leaving them defenseless and without any idea what was upon them. Laughing hysterically for another feast they are taking, they hurriedly scattered themselves into the streets of the near-barren city.

The Hollow King pushes him across the ground. Kael snarls. Black energy explodes from his body. He drives his sword into the creature's chest. The blade sinks. The Hollow King looks down. Then laughs. "Steel?" Its hand closes around Kael's throat. "You think steel can kill what your ancestors could only imprison?" It lifts him from the ground. My heart stops. "No!" Gold power erupts from my palms. I strike the creature. The blast sends it crashing into the gate. Kael drops to his knees.

His pupils had dissolved into a sea of infinite, pitch-black void, dark veins creeping across his jawline like a shattered porcelain mask. The black thread had been inside him since the siege. It had just awakened. Adrian raised his heavy broadsword, pointing the tip directly at my chest, his voice echoing with the terrifying, ancient chorus of the Shadow King. "The light... ends here.”

The Slime Lurker was clearly venting its rage on Kevin and his gang. "Mmmph… pests… pain… revenge!" The monster roared, its voice echoing. Lia kept helping Bima, holding him steady so he wouldn't trip and fall. The darkness felt like a thick blanket swallowing them whole. The stench of ammonia and slime grew thicker. [Warning! Your 'Extreme Acute Emaciation' status is worsening! Stamina -75%, Strength -75%, Agility -75%!] [Warning! 'Eternal Bachelor' debuff active! Charisma -100%! You are now viewed as the 'Least Attractive Man on Earth', even by monsters!]

Blood drained from my face as I allowed his words to settle in. The Lycan King of the North?! Oh, this is definitely karma catching up with me.

Nothing living should be able to absorb the moonlight so completely. Killian didn't wait for the shadow to reach us. With a roar that shook the very foundations of the obsidian peak, he lunged. He was a blur of slate grey muscle and silver-veined quartz armor, a king reclaiming his right to the earth. He struck the Red King mid air, but the sound was not the wet thud of meat hitting meat. It was the sound of a landslide hitting a void.

Instead of obeying my orders, they just stared at me and and I stared back it seemed they were staring through me, their expressions were quite blank. That's when I made a shocking discovery. I walked closer to one of them with the intention of hitting him on the face when something caught my attention. I looked down at his armour and something astonishing was revealed instantly – they all had black wolves on their armoury, a symbol of Alpha Aiden's Black Fur Pack. My heart sank right there and then as I realised that I had been set up. I had been tricked and I had followed his words hook, line and sinker.

Someone was out here. Then she saw the leather patches glinting in the beams. Her stomach dropped. A steel snake coiled around a crimson heart. Steel Vipers. She had heard the stories… ruthless, organized, dangerous men who ruled the roads on their own terms, and no one got in their way. Before she could react further, lights flashed ahead. A white van fishtailed across the road, tires squealing. Doors burst open. Two masked men jumped out, dragging a third biker onto the asphalt. Shouts cut the desert silence.

light. "Dante, move!" I screamed. I snapped my black-mercury wings open, the blades extending to their full six-foot span. I dived into the fray, my wings clashing against the Kingslayer’s glaive. The sound was a high-frequency shriek that made the Scrappers fall to their knees, blood leaking from their ears. The Kingslayer was stronger than anything we had ever fought. Every time I struck him, his armor absorbed the frequency, glowing brighter with every hit. He was a "Void-Sink."

The maize farm was where the slaves toiled and grew in acres as soon as I became king after my father's death I broke the chains of slavery among the people of Arni and sent them free, those who chose to work were given better positions, and treated better. “King Hades, nice to see you.” Alpha Catalyst raises his mug and I nod and sit on my throne. They were a number of fifteen Alphas of different forms, bulky, slim, short, and tall. With their black, brown, and even auburn colored hairs sitting on the rug with their tables filled with a bunch of exotic foods and drinks, and some who abused the opium. “I can't wait to see the women the Alpha has this time. My Cock needs some new pussy. The S