The Destroyer Marvel Novels & Stories

"Queen Abbadon." The destroyer of the world.

The destroyer adjusted its course and turned its port side at both frigates. Her C-ranked cannons adjusted their aim, and peppered Darius’ frigate with a barrage of shells. Though they were hardly damaged by it, their advance was greatly slowed. His frigate was also pushed down towards the ground, thanks to the unending cannonade. At the same time, the weapon atop the destroyer adjusted its arm and aimed the weapon right at Mia’s frigate. The AuralWave Disruptor didn’t have any barrels like standard guns. Instead it had two crystalline forks that were held together with a flexible omnitronium frame.

Dave warned and I stepped closer and firm to his side. Lando snatched the device from his hand and I'm horrified as he threw it to the ground and destroyed it. "What have you done Suarez? What on Earth?" Dave bends to pick the pieces and I felt like smacking him for being unreasonable. "You destroyed it, Lando. How could you? That was the only evidence..." He stopped and burst into laughter. He was laughing through his pains. " That's not happening Suarez, I'm not that gullible. You should destroy it further because I seriously don't need it. I already did the needful, sorry but you're late."

I narrowed my eyes and moved through them, swinging my axe with deadly accuracy. “Eugenius! I already took your left hand. Now I’ll take your head.” I called out, pointing my axe at my predecessor. The red aura that has been growing stronger around me surrounded my axe. The blood of the men I killed for standing in my way dripped from its blade. It is time to fulfill the prophecy. I am the Destroyer, and the fall of Olympus is in my hands. I shall not fail my people. I will not fail this world. I will not fail Ismene-Eirene.

He mutters, moving closer. “What's wrong?” Mathias asks, concerned. Kell raises his hand to warn him away from Amara. “Who... who are you?” He asks Amara. Amara's face contorts into an evil smile. “I am the destroyer. And I am coming, my little Nephilim. I suggest you and this beautiful Breija prepare.” He says with a sing-song voice. It's scary and disconcerting at the same time.

Aika: Retrieve successful! Yesha appears on the bridge of her ship. The DJS Light of the Grey is a heavy destroyer fully crewed with 60 men and women supporting The Directive Dimensional Fleet. A common design of the heavy destroyer ships of The Directive is having almost the same schematics as a battle cruiser stripped of the missile and torpedo pods. A destroyer degrades further with the removal of the railgun. Both types of destroyers have a tonnage or 200000 tons.

Belphegor mentioned, putting his machine gun on top of his shoulder. “As the name implies, Cosmic Destroyer has the ability to ultimately nullify anything in existence. If it is wielded by a powerful mind, like Belphegor, it can be used to destroy anyone or anything anywhere in existence. It can even nullify and recreate entire timelines and multiverses,” Mammon again segued while I’m in the midst of my deep astonishment. That weapon is off the chart.

"You are a soldier and a protector. Your mission is to eliminate threats to the family. To the organization and to everything your father built." "Eliminate threats," he said. "Yes. Good. You're doing very well." The screen changed and showed faces now. People, strangers. Except they weren't strangers. Something in his broken mind recognized them…or tried to. "These are enemies," the voice said. "Infiltrators. People who came to destroy you. To use you and to break you." A woman's face filled the screen. She had dark hair with sharp cheekbones. Eyes that looked like they could see right through him.

Without being told, they knew that their battle with the destroyer had just began. Without fear, The Crimson Eye pack clashed with the destroyer. Their loud snarls and growls made sure to disrupt the peace of the night. Tessa, Damon, and the other pack members fought with so much dexterity. Unfortunately, the destroyer wasn't like any rival that they had encountered in the past. It's claws were so massive that it could easily tear twenty wolves into pieces, at once. As the moment intensified, Tessa was lucky that the creature barely missed her arms.

I didn't know how much time had passed before the crowd finally vented their rage and left the park. Staring at the fragmented headstone and shattered shards of the urn, I laughed and dragged my body forward, pulling myself toward the railing of the memorial park. Below lay a vast ocean. When I threw myself over the edge, I heard a bloodcurdling scream. "Shane! No!"