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More of his grip and am dead. His current action reminds me of Alpha Douglas. I frequently experience such grip from alpha Douglas. Seems the so cold most powerful pack of the century ain't much different from my normal leveled home pack. He again pull me closer. "Prepared for the worst scinerio of your life?" I unintentionally inhale his steamy hot vocal breath.

I asked myself. "Help me" I heard her say. Hearinb her say 'help me' soften my heart, her voice was so weak and powerless but still it was ethereal. It was magical. Her voice woke up something in me, I felt a strange urge, to make her mine right there. My staring at her wasn't doing me any good as her smell, physique and voice I heard some seconds ago was messing my mind up. 'Stupid. Listening to me would do you some good. Wake up and stop dreaming. This is why I am stronger than you. Pick her up and get the hell out of here.'

It was not a fight that a single Core Forming Realm cultivator could win, they realized. "What is that thing, Brother Xiao?" Xu Gu asked him, "What makes it so strong?" Xiao Chen could now feel the stares of everyone on him. "You don't say, Brother Xu Gu," he muttered, "What we'd just killed, was a Corpse Puppet; the strongest of all puppets that could be animated. It is an abomination of extreme evil, being constructed by a still-living person. That very Puppet carried at least two decades of grudge in it, hence its unimaginable sturdiness."

Even the blood on the surface looked to be evaporating from the heat. “Who are you!!” Samson demanded, screaming to the heavens. The men who were just killed were Strengths of level nine. They were even the prized members of his team. Any loss of one would have angered Samson, much less four. After all, they were his greatest help. “Who are you?! Show yourself!” Samson screamed once more.

The general's voice drinking wine from the glass in one of his hands "Looks like there is no turning back for all of us. Surely the Creator predestined us who are here to get to know each other to reveal a little secret of this world. Alright I have decided" Said the General who had made everyone in this room impatient to listen to the General's intentions. "I'm going to set up an organization called 'S.C.P' which is the Subject Content Predator" The General said emphatically. "Subject Content Predator" Said Yusuke, Kojima, Keiko and Sgt. Ah Cun softly with shocked faces.

Cole started narrating. “The God of Demons, named Hector, started thinking that he was the bravest amongst the five. He tried to create conflicts within the Supreme Council but failed, and the other four defeated him. They kicked him out of the Supreme Council and snatched the title of God from him. Hector may no longer be the God of the Demon World, but nobody can deny the fact that he is the strongest amongst the five,” Cole continued. “He took a pledge that he would come back once again to defeat them. In the supernatural world, the vampires and werewolves are the strongest among the four. Hector started creating rifts between the werewolves and the vampires,” Cole said.

"He dares to defy us, the insane, who did he take himself for?" Greg raised his hand to stop again as the room began to shake. Slowly he looked up at the kidnapper and in a nutshell, the latter froze, unable to make the slightest move. It was due to a mixture of fear coupled with the unique ability of Greg, the Alpha of Soul Moon, and the most powerful lycanthrope of the last centuries. "Dominium."

I scrolled through our conversation from the night before. Wildflower: It’s been TWO DAYS, and they still haven’t caught the bitch. Wildflower: Bloodmoon is the strongest pack in the region. Silvercloud and Persephone are cyber gods. Do NOT tell either of them I said that. Their egos don’t need inflating. And yet—nothing?!

The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land. "Back at Myozola, those with powers were free to go to the Moka, the wells to drink freely and have their powers boosted but the Force destroyed hundreds of those wells and left just a few guarded, for those that agreed to work for them. We were doing research and that's how we came up with the fruits. It was to make us stronger even without having to drink from Moka," explained Koyala. He then proceeded," Now, the Force would never send its soldiers after you unless you are a potential threat to them. So we brought you here to r

"They’re using heavy-duty sand-crawlers and repurposed Syndicate tanks they scavenged from the border wars. They’ll be at the outer gates of Sector 9 by nightfall. They aren't here to negotiate. They’re here for the Core." "We have the orbital cannons!" one of the minor gang leaders shouted. "No, we don't," Sophia countered. "The cannons are slaved to the Spire’s 99th floor, the Chairman’s private sanctum. And that floor is currently locked behind a 'Dead-Man’s Switch' that even I can't bypass without the Alpha-Frequency." Everyone looked at Leo. The Alpha-Frequency wasn't a code. It was a biological resonance, the very thing that was currently eating Leo’s nervous system from the inside out