Soul Eater Warzone Novels & Stories

Zeus said "Nope. The soul of the two gods in you will leave your mortal body and I am going to capture them in this egg. And you know what it means to loose the souls" "I loose my powers" Zeus said, coughing out blood. "Smart boy" lucifer replied and placed the egg on Zeus's chest. Zeus's body vibrated and a color red soul left his body and went into the egg. That's the soul of Sango. Then a blue colored soul left his body and went into the egg also. That's the soul of Zeus. "Completed" lucifer said with a smirk and attempted to remove the egg from Zeus's chest but his body vibrated one more time and a grey coloured soul with a lion face left his body and entered the egg.

One of the events that Fighter and Hunter alike look forward to in Forsaken Fortress is the Resource War. The difference with the World Boss event was significant. When the World Boss event takes place, all the Hunters and Fighters work together and do not attack each other. In the Resource War, on the other hand, it's a war between Orders. All the Fighters gather in the center of the safe area and wait for the door to the safe area to open. When the doors are opened, the real war will begin.

Namir was awakened by the loud crash of the window. It jumped off the mattress and roared before me, trying to drive the invader away. “Hey, kitty. We haven’t finished our duel yet. I’m gonna spar you later, and you must be on your human form.” He talked to Namir. “Why is he talking to the tiger?” Novelli whispered frantically behind me. “Because he’s a beast. A psycho beast.” I answered her. “Oh.” She gasped.

I’m one such miracle. Eighteen years ago, a war was started between Hades and Suzaku, the Beast God of Fire and of the South, about who would rule over the Fires of Hell in the Southern Hemisphere. The war claimed many lives and went on for years until two of the fiercest warrior women; the Demon Zara, Hades’s most trusted Lieutenant and the Angel Alysa, Suzaku’s most trusted commander, died fighting each other.

War Soul roaring in this great battle inside is very normal, after all, at this moment, it is not only Ghost Scene Female Gerenal that has War Soul here. Currently the bottom of War Soul, Asura Transcendent War Soul, Blood Altar Area and the other War Soul, are all here. War Soul kept roaring in the great war, this great war in all directions was constantly roaring. From beginning to end there is a roaring War Soul, it's just that, on this side of the Ghost Scene Female Gerenal, before that there is no War Soul roaring from beginning to end. Now War Soul's roaring sound resounded here. Hearing the sound of War Soul roaring here, everyone in the Blood Altar Area immediately knew that the war

In the photo, Claire smiled serenely, her eyes filled with starlight. Sam took out the ring he always wore. He laid it carefully atop the mound. "I will find you," he whispered. "Dead or alive." … The skies above the war zone were always gray, like a bleak canvas soaked in smoke and ash. Clad in heavy protective gear, face hidden behind a surgical mask and goggles, I knelt in the rubble, gently retrieving body after body. Here, no one had names—only numbers. "CE-17, male, approximately twenty-five. Shrapnel wound. Confirmed deceased."

“God of War! Please don't kill us!” Zion Mercenaries consisted of mostly retired soldiers from Glowmoss Foreign Legion. Glowmoss Foreign Legion was also one of the five countries that joined the coalition to wage war against Arcadia. They knew better than anyone how terrifying the God of War was. The man was as powerful as God himself and the horror of facing him was branded in the deepest part of their soul. The only enemy standing was Ezekiel. His soul left his body, leaving him petrified on the spot.

It questioned back. "I'm the one asking the questions around here." I stated. The soul laughed at me. "And what made me obliged to answer you? You are nothing." He replied. I knew that this was an indirect challenge to my status. I immediately pulled out the mirror in my bag pack and said the words: "Hell summonte hell arosente death take never returnt." A huge red demon with the body of a muscular and furry beast and the head and neck of a python emerged from the ground.

“Long, the Sacred Dragon, guards the Eastern Column.” The next tile’s engraving depicted something that looked like a tiger crossed with a lizard. “Lan, the Haunter of the Wastes, guards the Western Column.” The next was a turtle of some kind. “Quy,” Mr. Trung whispered, “who guards the Northern Column.” The last looked like an eagle or vulture. “And Phung, the Sky Hunter, guards the Southern Column.” Mr. Trung looked up at us, face too somber for a summer morning at a community yard sale. “The object of the game, Master Kevin, is to reach enlightenment, the Gateway to Understanding. That is what a player hopes to win.”

And in the middle of the battle, not more or less. Wengarthria is Soovaree’s underworld subrealm, which has existed from the beginning of time, meaning that Wengarthrians had many battles under their belts. Right now, they are in the phase of imploding right in front of our eyes. This is a fantastic chance, and we must seize it for our own goals. But of course, the stupid mutt king is as stubborn as a mule, and he misses seeing the golden opportunity in this.