Novel & Cerita The Rising Of The Shield Hero Light Novel

“No! Don’t!” However, it was already too late. Some of the more powerful cultivators barely managed to block the attack. The weaker ones were pierced straight through the heart by the demonic blades. Their faces twisted in agony as they clutched their chests. Then, one by one, they collapsed on the ground. Wendy, who was hiding behind Julian, narrowly escaped. However, she was terrified at the sight of corpses strewn everywhere. She finally understood just how frightening I had become. Julian, having exhausted too much spiritual energy, spat out a mouthful of blood.

The softening of the man's gaze was immediate as he replied, "I'm your brother, Landon Sullivan. And you… you are the real heiress to the Sullivan family. Sophia's breath hitched, her mind stumbling to put together the meaning of his words. Heiress? Brother? Sullivan family? She stared at him, searching for some sign this was all just some joke. But then Landon did something that left her utterly speechless. He raised his hand to his temple in a sharp, formal salute. The motion was crisp and deliberate, respect and reverberation dripping from it. Matters worsened when the two bodyguards flanking the car did the same thing in tandem. Their salutes were in perfect sync, their faces somber, as

Aligned. “You built this on stolen blood,” I said, voice steady despite the chaos. “It ends tonight.” Mikhail smiled faintly. “You mistake evolution for theft.” Duncan lifted his hand. The sky answered. Lightning split downward in blinding forks, striking the earth around Mikhail. The ground exploded upward as Julian’s power surged through the battlefield, trapping hybrid ranks in jagged stone. Cora’s water ripped from the air, forming a sweeping wall that drove the enemy back. Gideon stepped forward, and the air ignited.

Soldiers checked weapons, tended to the injured, and prepared for what was sure to come. Eolan turned his gaze toward the horizon. The clouds still hung low, but somewhere beyond the ridge, a sliver of light pierced the gloom. “We are the shield,” he said, voice steady. “The shadow that fights the darkness with darkness.” As the sun dipped low, casting long fingers of light across the ravaged land, the group stood united, ready to face the gathering storm. --- The night came swiftly, swallowing the camp in a cloak of cold and silence. Fires flickered in the distance, the uneasy lull before the next wave. Eolan sat near the fire, the shadow resting quietly now, but never far from his mind.

Shards of dark energy fell like superheated blades, cutting deep into my skin. I felt the sharp pain of broken ribs as a mouthful of warm blood erupted from my lips, blurring my vision. I saw him climb from the wreckage. Elsie was safe in his arms. His suit was torn, but his eyes were sharp. He gently stroked her hair, whispering reassurances, then teleported with her to safety. He didn't even look back. I lay on the cold ground, listening to the sizzle of residual shadow energy eating away at the trees, and the sound of my own fading breath.

Shiro yelled, try to speak to Orie amidst the noise. "WHAT?!!" Orie replied, not hearing what Shiro said "I SAID, WHAT NOW?" Shiro yelled much more loudly "Oh" Orie said as he finally heard what Shiro was saying "JUST DO AS I DO!!" he yelled. Then he positioned his hand in front of his face and yelled "SHIELD!!" and a round holographic blue shield appeared on his hand and he rushed forward. The others also did as he did and their shields also appeared and they rushed forward.

When we were about to go in suddenly something came out of the room , it was a wand . I fell down . When i opened my eyes i heard someone calling me . '' Hey open up your eyes , look at me are you alive ?'' a woman's voice asked . I opened my eyes . '' Great you are alive '' she sighed in relief . '' Where am i ? who are you people ?'' Arhur asked in a low voice . '' You are in my guild Wizards guild and i am the guild master , Shelly , am sorry for throwing the wand at you '' she apologized .

I spun around and plunged into the swirling darkness without a second thought. Not a single drop of my blood could be wasted. It trickled down and slowly dried up as it moved along. "Unless I back down, I won't surrender an inch of this city to you!" …… Maybe it was the power of my blood, or maybe they had truly developed a will of their own. The long night finally gave way to dawn. The morning rain cleansed the city. The malls and supermarkets slowly became sanctuaries for the survivors. The streets echoed with nothingness.

"The handmaid?" Seraphina raised her head, her hood falling back as her hair uncoiled, cascading around her shoulders in literal waves of liquid starlight. The silver armor of her ascension materialized over her body, piece by piece, humming with the raw, untamed frequency of a thousand dying suns. "I told your initiate that a blunt weapon cannot kill a shadow," Seraphina said, her voice layering into a terrifying, multi-toned chorus of divine authority. "But you forgot to ask what happens when the shadow meets the dawn."

Theon yells a warning, and I look up at the ceiling. And a large chunk of it cracks, and falls. Instinctively, I drag Theon towards me and cross my arms above my head. Energy zings through my body, and a light purple shield erupts out of my ring. The debris smashes on the surface of the shield, shattering into pieces. The impact of it makes me stagger, but I hold the shield in place. "What the hell..." Theon mouths, staring at my cracked shield. "How?" "Long story," I say, and the shield disappears. The rumbling hasn't stopped yet, and more ceiling pieces start to fall. "Let's go!"