Novel & Cerita Spider Elf

“We’re definitely in the right place.” Something shifted above them. Riley’s head snapped up— Too late. The spider dropped. It hit the ground in front of them with a heavy impact, its massive body settling low as its legs spread outward, each one ending in hooked points that dug into the webbed floor. Its eyes glowed faintly. Watching. A red glow appeared above it. Verdant Broodmother — Level 15 (Boss) HP: one million Hayes let out a breath. “Yeah… that’s more like it.”

I looked up. At the top of the cave, eight red eyes glinted with malice. A Venom-Mist Spider! What were these creatures doing here? They lived in the Death Mountains, much further north! The spider lunged at me. I desperately tore at the net, my wolf claws ripping through the sticky silk. The poison was already taking effect; my vision was blurring. Its massive jaws snapped at my head. I twisted sideways sharply, shifting back to human form and drawing the silver knife Rhys had given me.

The Fairy Doctor was also shocked. She even felt a little disgusted. “What is this thing? Is it a demon beast? I’ve never seen anything like this at the Flying Eagles Academy,” she said while holding onto Alex Rockefeller’s arm. Alex had never seen anything like it either, but a message suddenly popped up in his mind. “Shura Spiderwoman, a kind of highly intelligent being in Shura Realm. It can possess another person’s body and turn into a human-like being. Its position in Shura Realm is only second to Female Shura. It’s highly toxic and challenging to deal with.

“The Elf Lords. They left her because she was the only female and they considered her expendable. The spires need to be fully charged to summon them back, and she was meant to be the fuel.” Peter had mentioned two methods of charging the spires, locals and Visitors, but not this one. I was guessing using an elf was the correct way to get them up to full speed. “Quiet!” screamed Evand. “So, they left her here so she could be used to power up the spires?” I said, eager to keep them bickering and revealing more information. “Would that kill her?” “Of course it would,” said the other dwarf. “These Elf Lords sound like a bunch of dicks,” I said. “Why are you so keen to see them return, Evand?”

He would require magic for this, the kind that only an elf can channel. 'You have something that can be of help', I say. 'What?' I push back her hair, and confirm my suspicions on spotting her pointed ears. An elf, then. 'You are in possession of kingpeas, are you not?' She opens her mouth to talk, but then looks down and nods. 'Quick. I need them now. It is the only thing that can save him now. He's lost too much blood'. She dashes into the house and returns seconds later with a small, inconspicuous pouch. She hands it to me with much hesitation, and I understand why, but there's no time to question her.

Josh POV The elves woke us at dawn and the frustration that had been flowing through me yesterday returned, along with a new feeling of dread and resignation. We thanked Chieftain Wallace and Elder Myles, and now Allie and Mulberry were crying and hugging. Mulberry had brought along Spidey, and I noticed that there were plenty of elves who were equally wary of Spidey as I was, which satisfied me. Despite what the girls thought, I wasn’t a sook for being terrified of a giant fucking spider–it was just common sense to be scared of him.

Neptos focused his eyes at the woman before them. She had a translucent skin where the moon seemed to reflect in it, her eyes were as black as the night, and there were sharp canines as she grinned at the sight of her own men killing themselves. Neptos narrowed his gray eyes at her, recognizing the woman almost instantly. "You're Mai Lou, the spider elf."

Myles garbed a nervous smile as he held her gaze, “Good evening, your grace. We honestly got lost. We never knew your kids were here. If we knew, we’d never come. Besides, that bitchy spider had told them it was just a little mischievous crow. They had first wondered why the spider didn’t come for the eggs herself, but the spider told them that the poisonous vines would affect her, and even though she could fly, she couldn’t do that for long. She was a mutation in her species, and currently, the only one blessed to fly. That’s why she needed them for this task. If they had known it was an SSS-level crow they were going to steal from, would they fucking come here? The young dark-haired lady i

“And we are lucky enough to find their roost in the morning.” “When I killed the giant arachnid, it was pregnant, and it’s young spilled from it in thousands. I was able to use a fire spell to destroy them. I am hoping that it might be their weakness. Fire, or light. The Elves said that they had an aversion to flames.”

she replied with a hint of sadistic amusement. "Ah, yes, the fear of spiders," the man acknowledged with a chilling smile that could haunt one's nightmares. "This particular breed is known as Latrodectus mactans, commonly referred to as the black widow," he explained, referring to the spiders within the case. With calculated precision, he delicately placed one upon Mr. Woods's bare chest, having previously removed his shirt.