The Blade Of Evolution: Walking Alone In The Dungeon Novels & Stories

"Tell me what I am looking at." [Warning, Host Eva! Tier 2 Mutated Variant identified: Blade-Stalker. High speed, high durability, and lethal melee capacity. Your hunting knife cannot pierce its main chest plating. Avoid direct blocks. Structural damage to the immediate ledge is critical!] "I do not plan to block, " I said through my teeth, my eyes locked onto the burning red glare of the beast's eyes. The Blade-Stalker did not wait. It let out a loud metallic hiss that made my teeth hurt and its right arm swung forward fast. The bone blade cut through the air with a whistle aiming straight for my neck.

And I had decided somewhere between the bag and the shower drain that I would rather die at that gate than hand my father the satisfaction of watching me break clean in half. I slipped out of the bunk. Bare feet on cold concrete. The boys around me were too wrecked from the Pit to move. I moved the way Viktor had ttaught me to. Low. Slow. And Breathing through my mouth. The corridor smelled like bleach and old fear. I kept one hand on the wall and the key tight in the other. Every step I waited for a flashlight. Every step I waited for Julian's voice saying my number like it owned me. Nothing came.

It pulsed like breath. From the darkness, Ellie Carson stepped forward. Her clothes were torn, her skin streaked with ash, her braid half undone — but her shoulders squared as though she bore the weight of the world. In her right hand she held the Blade of Bellerophon, its surface alive with runes that pulsed softly, resonating with every beat of her heart. Behind her came Cerebus. Scarred. Bloodied. Noble. Alpha’s eyes glowed with grim steadiness. Beta’s ears flicked, always listening. Gamma bared his teeth to the wind, snapping at the air like it mocked him. They walked as one, their massive form casting a shadow larger than life.

Behind it lay the Lunaris Blade—a weapon forged by the first Moon Blessed, imbued with the essence of starlight and sorrow. Selene had never touched it. Until now. She whispered the incantation, voice steady. The runes flared to life. The door groaned open. And the chamber beyond seemed to hold its breath. There, atop a stone pedestal, lay the blade—its hilt wrapped in lunar silk, its edge gleaming faintly as if lit from within. The moment her fingers closed around it, a wave of energy surged up her arm—pain and clarity in equal measure. Visions danced behind her eyes: fire, fangs, Lucian’s smile twisted in triumph… and a throne of bone rising from ash.

Damon POV The first blade came from the left. I deflected it, slammed my shoulder into the attacker, and drove my knife up under his ribs. He dropped without a sound. More came—sprinting through the trees, shouting Axel’s name like it was a war cry. I met them head-on. Steel met flesh. Blood soaked into the dirt. I moved on instinct. Dodge, strike, kill. My breath was ragged, my arms heavy, but I didn’t stop. Couldn’t. I carved a path forward through the chaos, eyes scanning the battlefield, listening for anything—anyone—that could tell me where Kalilah was.

"Is this the end for me? Is this my karma?" But before Eva could reach him, the world around him blurred into nothingness. His knees buckled, and his vision darkened completely. The last thing he registered was the cold, hard floor rushing to meet him before everything turned silent.

Zitrey just glared at him and went inside. Matt, seeing how far the distance between them, but she easily closed it by split of seconds, then rubbing his neck and feeling the pain, he had thought, “She was still young, yet have extra-ordinary skills and killing intent. Doesn’t feel pain. Truly a masterpiece of the Dark Moon. A perfect killing machine, that’s why they don’t want to let her go. However, if she won’t go back, those geezer thought its just best to kill her before she will turn her back and come against them. Crimson Blade is the double blade that they raised, and might come to their head. The key to annihilate those bastards Dark Moon.”

Stop teasing and give him a weapon already ( with a chuckle) ZINO : Yeah, I’m gonna give him…. First sealing thunder : seal of the almighty : reverse holding – Blade of the divine unbound ( a white portal opens with a blade coming out it’s appearance was quite shiny with bright light being emitted from it) DAVID : Hey buddy, missed me ( taking the blade in hand)…. Be misbehaving ( referring to Zino) ZINO : Still talking ,short stuff?? ( with the group bursting into laughter) David grunts before rushing to join in the fight

Now, I shall let you taste the consequence of offending me. Blake's fists that were surrounded by red aura struck Lucas' body. Ding! Everyone in the western restaurant was surprised when they heard a ‘Ding’ sound; it was as though Blake's fists had struck metal. Argh!!! Then, they all heard a shriek from Blade. He sounded like he was an animal being slaughtered. Blake hugged his hand as he wailed in pain. He had never endured such pain or injury before ever since birth. Everyone in the western restaurant stared at Lucas. They had not expected Lucas to turn out to be an Evolved One that was much more powerful than young master Gabriel.

The strange ancient language came to life. "The blade of light has a long double-edged blade forged from silver. The blade is fixed on a rich hilt of shinning gold metal with a smooth grip made of bluish crystal. A set of protection runes is carved into the blade near the spine. It was crafted by mage Calwivu, in the Aengmor Forest. It was crafted to kill the immortals. After the battle of Valmir, only two blades have been known in existence. One was kept in a secret location by the were council and the other one belonged to the Vampire elders...." "Vampires!" Harry stopped reading and rushed to inform his Alpha.