Templar Knight Code Novels & Stories

His posture manifested his full-blooded body as he looked at the warriors in a calm manner. "I am Tera and I'm one of the Grand Knights of Casterfall. Today is the day your trainings and experiences will be tested," the grand knight said in a loud voice. "Warriors, prepare yourselves!" All of the warriors, including Arth, suddenly stood at attention while listening to the knight. "Ahead of this road is the Dark Woods," Tera pointed at the direction towards the tall and compressed trees. "You have to reach the end of these woods and climb to the mountain arena ahead."

I tapped it two times before it opened “Code word?” he asked. “Falcon” I muttered. Falcone said I should use his name as code word for entry and that he will inform the guards about. Rest of the pack members have different code word. Every ten members are given a different code word like bones, fly, red eyes, pointed nose and air weeds. The codes are basically related to them. When I asked him how the guards make sure it is not misused, he said once entering they have to give finger print, if it matches, then they have given the right code.

The male said. “And I.” The female said. “State your name and position in the coven!” Vandal snapped. “I am Crater. I am a knight of the third order,” Crater stated as he kneeled down on one knee. “I am Sinna and I am a knight of the forth order.” Sinna said as she also took a knee. “Explain how a prisoner, who is charged with treason, was able to escape your guard?” Vandal asked. His voice was laced with ice.

she was too excited to learn everything in a single day. Her learning spirits were reaching the sky. That was a great thing. “There is hierarchy even in pack knights. There are five tiers of knights. The onyx knights or the black knights. They are rookies who are like students; they train hard and learn the war crafts, but are not assigned any important missions. Then comes the topaz knights. When the onyx knights graduate, they reach the topaz knight level. They get less risky work, like escorting the nobles, joining hunts, etc. Then comes the emerald knights who have gained over five years of knighthood experience. They join important missions like wars, escorting the royal family, etc…”

Howard suddenly feel guilty as he knows how much important this situation. Harley patting Howard shoulder as he doesn’t blame him for this. Who doesn’t excited to finally gather together again as old man. “ We will find out this together, ” Harley said it to comfort Howard guilty feeling. It’s not a big deal. Just a little mistake. --- “ This gonna be the best reincarnation that we ever had. Our master will come back more stronger than before and no one can’t stop him, ” the man served his blood on the rectangle stone that had an ancient word and art on it. He laughing evil.

He looked into the clear liquid for a moment longer before turning to leave. … The next morning as the sun rose a knight called Tiro Recto, looked down at the makeshift encampment from a cliff on the mountain. Behind him another knight, Bonito Sorriso, struggled to climb up onto the cliff. His struggle was comedic and rather loud, but Tiro’s gaze remained fixed on the black tents scattered among the tombstones. “How on Terra did you get up here so early?” Bonito asked as he stood up and brushed dirty of his armour. Both knights were wearing ornate, gleaming gold armour that reflects the soft, diffused light of the sky. Their armour is intricately detailed with engraved patterns and layered p

Bone Knight Level: 150 Health: 13000 Mana: 1500/1500 Attack: 400 Defense: 300 Speed: 45 [Skills: Bone Wall, Soul Siphon, Bone Storm, Death's Embrace: (Passive) Mortifer's presence weakens enemies, reducing their attack and defence by 10%. Improved Bone Armor, Improved Bone Shield, Improved Bone Spear, Undead Fortitude, Bone Wall, Bone Prison, Command Undead, Summon BoneStalker] [Buffs: Unbreakable Will: Immune to fear and charm effects.]

The bruises will hang around for a little while though, I’m sure. The newcomer nods, satisfied. “I’m Chaplain Lester. This--” he points to the other Templar --“is noble knight Zavier.” I don’t answer him, and for some reason, the man thinks this is funny. He chuckles at my refusal to acknowledge them. “I am their commander. I apologise for our tactics, but we had to make sure.” “Make sure of what?” “That you are who you say you are. We follow our orders religiously, and we are under strict orders to bring you in alive.”

They came outside, having sensed me, and were rapidly approaching us—eight blotches of emptiness and vileness, eight forsworn. But I had sensed them as well, and I was already gone from the spot next to the forester. Ak-kvir roared and charged, while I rolled over and threw my first dagger. One of the templars grunted and clutched the handle that suddenly appeared in his throat. Seven. “Who are you?” The templar’s shriek was interrupted by hungry crunching and a death rattle. Ak-kvir wasn’t going to wait for a necromancer’s mercy, having figured that he should fend for himself.

He turned to Crane, shouting, “What’s the code?” Crane smirked weakly. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” River’s patience snapped. He pressed his hand against the man’s chest. “Give me the code, Crane, or I swear..” “Fine!” Crane barked. “It’s LilaKnight.” River typed it in. The computer unlocked, and the upload screen appeared. He hit cancel, the timer froze at 00:00:32. He exhaled, trembling slightly, then turned to look at Crane. “You’re done.”