Strongest Weapons In Fiction Novels & Stories

I stood frozen, the gun still in my hand, my heart still racing. If they can appear here, slip past guards, silence light itself then they are powerful indeed. This is the greatest weapon I can use to defeat both Zoey and Thorne.

Pioneer Square saw three weeks' worth of mangled bodies, each one ripped apart with the brutal accuracy that only a wolf who had lost all humanity could possess. I clenched my fingers over my customized Glock's silver-core rounds. The conventional silver weapons, such as blessed swords, ancient artifacts, and ceremonial nonsense that were impressive but took too long to deploy, were preferred by the majority of hunters. I discovered the hard way that you need something that functions faster than pretty when you're up against a two-hundred-pound killing machine with superhuman power and speed.

By measuring the incredible durability and strength that those two gods possessed, Frederick had crafted a weapon made specifically for destroying the bodily husks of gods! Frederick had sought to make something that could threaten even the gods. He might not be a scholar, and he definitely didn't have the means to kill a god without crushing his Godhead, but he could make a weapon with such strong energy that even a god would not survive it's blast. Babylonia was that weapon, and though Frederick was only using it for the first time today, it's performance had been just as he dreamed it. He didn't doubt that Babylonia had dealt a devastating blow. It surely had to be over now.

The Queen asked, apparently curious to know about the bloody savages. "The riffle, I believe is the most powerful weapon in the entire world. They possess something that they could use in killing not only witches, but even other living creatures. They haven't renewed their weapon." I reminsiced over the night that Dante had saved me from rogues. The riffle-as it is called, was instensed and was also loud enough to pull a few ear. "If they are to attack, what do we do council members." Suddenly, I noticed Alina raising her hands up and it got me wondering what she was about to say.

The ray cracked through the sky and earth, charging at everyone. The iron chain in the hands of the King of the Dead was the King of the Dead’s Chain. It was the strongest grand weapon in the Ghost World and was incredibly powerful.

I didn't have to be a witch to know that this object was filled with extraordinary power. "It's the Moon Blade," Nova breathed. "The… what?" "The Moon Blade! The most powerful weapon against dark power ever created!" she stated agitatedly. My lips curved into an awkward smile. "And… what does it do?" I know. It was most likely the dumbest question I could ask. Nova gave me the "Seriously?" look before answering, "It kills the darkest creatures ever known. It's the highest-quality magical artifact!" My smile became even more idiotic. "I guess we should take it then?"

He has great skill in speed, Niffa looked around as she saw a bunch of evil soldiers wearing red clothes surrounding them. “Niffa! It’s time to fight back!” Rico shouted, Niffa nodded in agreement as her worried face changed into a furious one. She quickly runs to attack the soldiers near her as she kick and punch them with such speed, she started to feel the energy of her power as the green flame sparked through her hand and into her face as her eyes flamed into a green fire. The other soldiers felt terrified when they saw Niffa waiting for them to attack her while her body was covered in green flame. Rico and Maru stop fighting each other as they looked at Niffa in such a godly mode kickin

He would have gotten all this done within the blink of an eye. I we walked back into the pack house and up the stairs all the way to my weapon room. I swung the door open and marveled at the sight of silver weapons, gleaming under the light. I walked around the tables filled with weapons and past by the weapons hung on the wall. I was unsure of what selection to make. I was the type to go into battle with no weapon. I used my bare hand to defeat my opponents with ease. If there was one thing I was confident about, it was my overwhelming strength.

Zachary kept glaring at their tensed faces as they both talked with each other through their eyes. Orkus took a deep breath before he started speaking, “Elijah hated Binnazun to his guts. Even when he had everything, he couldn’t stop scheming his death. On his death bed, he cursed Binnazun that his clan would be wiped off by his great-great-grandson. To accomplish this mission, he gave a holy totem to his family which was his mighty silver swords. Those swords had invincible powers, Zachary. They were the jewels that Elijah secretly stole the time Hell and Heaven were parted by the Almighty. He very cleverly hid the most powerful weapons which include Ragnarok- the Silver Sabre, Venomshark-

The Lycan let out a loud growl when Jake slashed at his face, and Darren dove into the group, sending a wolf flying through trees. For Werewolves, their claws and teeth acted as their offense and part of their strength, but Ryuu and Faye watched these humanoid wolves engage in hand to hand combat- their battle more fierce than any they'd seen. "Now's our chance to run, Faye!" Ryuu whispered, then helped Faye up. Just as they attempted to flee the fight, the ground below them began to rumble. They watched the ground rise, building walls that enclosed them and left them in darkness.