Strongest Lantern Corps Novels & Stories

How did I happen to land around it. " This is the only moveable part of the Dragon Construction. It changes it's location every night. " She answered as if reading my mind. " Wow. So cool. " my hands were automatically cupping my lips in awe. " But why so? " The corridor enchanted me from the first moment I had laid my eyes on it. Getting to know more about it was making it more magical. More surreal. We walked back, together inside as the Lady explained, " These Lanterns are the life Lanterns of the members of the Imperial Family. Each member has one. As long as their core is alive , this Lantern keeps on burning. "

Leo carried one lantern carefully in his small hands. Dante carried another. Sienna held Elena close, balancing the rest. The sky was turning gold. The ocean reflecting it back. They stopped at the shoreline. The wind moved gently. Dante spoke first. “We’re here to remember.” “To honor those we’ve lost.” “And to let go of what we’ve been carrying.” He lit the first lantern. Alessandro’s. The flame flickered. Then rose. Slow. Steady. Into the sky. “Thank you, Papa,” Dante said quietly.

It had plenty of powerful martial artists. While it did not have as many members as the Verdant Gang or the Panther Gang, no organization in Lannopolis dared to look down on them. The strongest few of the Lotus Sect were also famous in the underground and among martial artists. No organization would readily get on their bad sides. Among the strongest was Robin Turner. “You’re from the Lotus Sect? You’ve finally arrived!” When Elisa heard that, she immediately became excited. She got up from the ground and resumed her arrogance.

Countless warriors were intercepted outside his body, and any warrior who wanted to approach me at the same time, he would clear the first time, so that I did not encounter a second enemy before finishing one. He was like a messenger of the moon god with supreme power, and also a blazing beacon of light emanating from my heart with endless light. This warm feeling, like a blood full of power flowing inside my body, I quickly took out a warrior in front of me, as if I would never fall as long as the lighthouse did not fall!

"Interesting combination." "Indeed" one of the Imperial Commanders replied with a growl. Goradin took notes both from memory and from the conversation, summing up the capabilities and possibilities before he reached a conclusion. "We all have powerful and capable ships. But if we add it all up, Invictus comes out as the most powerful with its strike and battery combination." Two of the destroyer captains didn't like it much that an outsider ship was more powerful than theirs, but agreed. Lemere took the notes from Goradin and looked them over.

"Every moment we're stuck out here is another moment Morwen has to complete the convergence!" "Vanguard, with me!" Lerder charged forward, trusting his fastest and strongest to follow. "Everyone else, hold your position! Don't let them surround you!" Thirty warriors broke from the main force, moving as a spearhead aimed at the sanctum's entrance. Possessed threw themselves in their way, but the vanguard cut through with brutal efficiency—not killing when they could avoid it, but accepting casualties to maintain momentum. They reached the entrance to find it sealed by a barrier of dark energy. Lerder slammed into it with his full alpha strength and was thrown back, his fur smoking from the co

Oil lamps and lanterns were adorned by the dais and by the nearby poles. Cavin whispered to Tommy, “Milord, that is Father Cornelius, the Twin Hollow new priest.” Upon hearing this, Celestina heard Cavin murmur in response, "...we saw him in the Redberg Village you know. He was the one with the odd knight's escorts." Tommy nodded in agreement as a shooting star had paused to light their path, like a lantern nestled in the wintry boroughs that made Diana sighed in delight.

Standing before Orabella was Lucifer Agma, the esteemed leader of the foremost legion among the ten ace legions of The Light Council. His rank was exceptionally high within the council. Rumor had it that only the Pope surpassed him in authority, making him the second most influential person in the council. The Light Legion, led by him, was the strongest of the ten elite legions. Despite having only a hundred thousand soldiers, it remained unbeatable wherever it ventured. Lucifer regarded Orabella with a calm expression and smiled. "Your concern for him piques my interest even more."

If he could obtain a method that belonged to the Advanced Power or the Ultimate Power class, it would strengthen the Lapwoods' power and allow them to rise to an even higher status, so Sean was excited beyond description. "Consider it done, Grandpa! Don't worry. The Lapwoods will get rid of this Leon Wolf for you at all costs!" Sean promised. Though interfering with internal matters of Springfield City might alert the Dragon Corps, so long as they act carefully and not kill others, the Dragon Corps would only punish them with a few months of imprisonment, which was a small price to pay for methods in the Advanced Power class or above. "That's great!" Walter was overjoyed as he knew very well

The thirty light transports of her vanguard were completely invisible, towed in a single, tight line directly behind the corvette’s wide stern, their low hulls completely masked by the thick, trailing wake of the larger ship and the heavy sea-mist clinging to the water. High above them on the granite ramparts, an Eastern officer leaned over the stone parapet, his brass spyglass trained directly on the corvette's deck. He tracked the movements of the Lycan warriors who were dressed in the green cloaks of the dead crew, watching as they handled the rigging with practiced, deliberate precision. For a long, agonizing minute, the only sound was the wet slap of the waves against the hull and the s