Novel & Cerita Soul Eater Excalibur Fool

Godber narrowly dodged, pushing the two attackers away and taking a few steps back to regain his footing. Carl, watching from the side, smirked as he saw Kirin and Godber being overwhelmed. He knew Yosef’s men wouldn’t be easy to handle, so he had hired top-ranked assassins from the black market. The old man, despite his unimpressive appearance, was ranked ninth on the assassin list, known as "The Fox" for his high combat prowess and cunning. He was the perfect adversary for someone as straightforward as Kirin.

He gave out his best elucidation while looking out for unwanted flees which obviously perplexed Liam. "You…you have to find her. Forest of SOUL EATER!" He smiled slightly while looking behind his back— his husky voice deepening into Liam's ears. His long, yellow, and cracked nails flew in the air soon as an individual unknown to them waddled past them, towards the crowd. "What do you mean I have to find her? AMETHYST?" Liam questioned, looking down at the old man who vigorously nodded his head after he had uttered his mate's name. "Your highness, I…"

[Soul Forge (Epic Rank): This forbidden art grants the user dominion over the souls of the recently departed, twisting their essence into loyal, obedient undead warriors. Soul Reaping: The user has the power to gather the souls of the departed, adding them to their arsenal of spectral warriors. The number of souls required to summon a warrior depends on strength and type. Spirit Bonding: Through an intricate ritual, the user can bind these souls to a chosen weapon or armour, imbuing them with otherworldly energy. Phantom Conjuring: By channelling their will through the bound weapon or armour, the user can summon a spectral warrior from the collected souls. The type of warrior summoned depend

When it spoke, its voice was layered — thousands of tones speaking in perfect unison. “Why do you descend?” The reapers froze. The sound wasn’t heard so much as felt, vibrating through bone and thought alike. Veyra stepped forward, keeping her tone steady. “We seek the ones who stirred you.” “The Soulbound.” “Yes,” she said cautiously. “You know them.” The figure tilted its head. “Know? I remember them.” The walls trembled, and golden veins flared brighter. Soreth’s grip on his weapon tightened. “Where are they?” Veyra demanded.

He wasn't a hasty person. "Hmmmm". Conrad Gabriel stood up gulping the drink in one go before placing the bills on the table. He patted Finn’s shoulder before exiting the bar. --- Tabby He had to fix it soon.

I stopped them when I couldn’t bear to listen to her cries anymore. Before Naomi started her game of deception, Neelie was indeed the only person who stood beside me silently, giving me her shoulder to lean on, mending my wounds whenever I got injured. I wasn’t an ungrateful person, but conspiring with Naomi to bring me down wasn’t the only thing that she did in the past life. Lucian cheated on Naomi too in the past life, and the she-wolf who was involved with Lucian was Neelie. Greed and ambition made her use the love potion that Naomi used on Lucian after knowing that he was my mate on Lucian again.

As for the packs, that number increases to over 90,000 able-bodied fighters. Besides, with Aura, Orion, Celeste, Fenrir, Kodiak, Chaos, Atticus, and Gaia’s mates, wolves. Well, these wolves are the most powerful in the world. So it looks like Sephone won’t stand a damn chance. Not forgetting Dragus and the members of the Supernatural Council. She needs to understand who the real queen is, and that is me. I may be human, but she will realise that it doesn’t matter if I am or not. She can’t win.

"That's awesome, man! You're really forcing back a Scion rank nine!" He was Scion rank one too, but he was clearly having a hard time as he faced off against several Scion rank threes himself. Fafnir's eyes lit up as he watched Caleb even more worshipfully now! Whoosh! At the same time, Caleb swung the Guardian on top of Tamel's head, bellowing, "World Burial Sword, Third Style—Skybreaker!" Feeling the terrible might bearing down upon him, Tamel promptly swung his saber upward, launching the silhouette of a wolf at Caleb as he bellowed, "Howling Wolf Gale!"

He grinned fiercely and said, "Hahah! Adios, Severin! You're as good as dead!" The Demonblood Gourd was Uzair's trump card, and it was strong enough to reach the standard of superior-quality treasures despite only being of mediocre quality. One could put it on par with Tobias's Soul Devouring Nail in terms of the effect it had on a practitioner's soul. It was a formidable weapon that could be used either to unleash its malevolent energy or to restrain a practitioner's soul.

He screamed out hysterically, “Don’t kill me! I’m begging you not to kill me! I am willing to be your lackey, and for the rest of my life, I won’t…” Before he could finish his sentence, the brilliance in his pupils dissipated abruptly. His vital signs vanished into nothingness at this very moment while his burly figure also lost its ability to stand. He collapsed to the ground limply. As a 3S-class transhuman who was internationally renowned in the assassins’ world, The Fool, who could make people quake with fear at the sound of his name, was now dead. He was killed by a Rheasian’s kick. If news of this incident were to spread, it would alarm countless people.