The Saintess Has A Showdown Novels & Stories

Then, Xenia erupted her power, rose into the sky and joined the battle. Yennie and the other Saint Oracles followed closely behind. "Elders!" Agatha was stressed as she watched the Saint Oracles burst onto the scene. "Those eight women are quite formidable, don't underestimate them." The elders nodded before they burst into the air and met the Saint Oracles in battle. As the Heavenly Alliance disciples and Hidden Hero Sect watched from the sideline, they were all drooling. Whether it was Agatha or the Saint Oracles, they all had delicate bodies and were undeniably charming. They served as eye candy for the crowd as they watched them battle in the air.

But then before too long had passed… it finally happened. Just as Myra had majority of the ambush wolves around her… something impossible occurred. “…Myra,” Clarissa whispered quietly. “…The forgotten second Saintess.” And I watched as Myra then planted her feet firmly on the ground, breathed in deep… and yelled. Only… it wasn’t any normal kind of yell. “*DISARM YOURSELVES AND YIELD*!” she ordered, her voice ringing out clearly. “*I COMMAND YOU ALL TO KNEEL*.”

The gray-haired elder shouted, “This is bad! The Quasar Heavenly Tribulation is devouring the Saintess’ Heavenly Tribulation! There’s a powerhouse with evil intentions within our sect! Set up a formation and protect the Saintess!” When he finished speaking, seven colorful lightning strikes fell from the sky. Boom! Bang! Seven consecutive rumbles resounded, and the Saintess was trapped within the flashes of lightning. Then, her body slowly rose into the sky. “Saintess!” the gray-haired elder called out frantically and leaped forward. Before he could get close to the Quasar Heavenly Tribulation, he was struck by a supernatural force. “Elder Brecken!” A female elder jumped into the air and caug

I didn't know what move Kex made behind me, but a blur moved beside me. It was Saint. He was on his back, just beside Kasmine. And the two silver knives he had in his hands before he caught her, hissed past me. I didn't fucking care who his target was. But from the painful howl that ripped out of Kex’s cursed throat, I knew Kex was the target, and Saint had gotten him clean. My vision became blurry as I took in Kasmine's form. Her skin was pale. Her lips parted the moment she saw me.

The woman looked different, she seemed to be intoxicated while staring at me. "Don't believe him, he's a liar." "Enough!" "Why you foolish Archangel! Do you think you can still return when you enslave God? No! You can never return for you shall perish—" the woman did not finish what she was about to say when Saint struck the sword on her. At the same time, the woman suddenly disappeared like a cloud of dark smoke. However, although Saint's blazing fire was gone, I could still see his trembling with anger. I know very well that is because of what the lost soul said earlier.

I ordered, holding Saint's worried gaze. "This is bullshit, and you know it! It's six alphas against one. Ask me to assist," Tora begged. "No," I snorted, shaking my head. "This is my fight, Toralei. I don't need help. They want me dead, and Saint gave them the right to ask for it." "Ladies, there's no reason for this to happen right now," Saint stated, his eyes holding mine. "By right, we are allowed to challenge her for you. You cannot intervene," Lucy returned, her eyes dragging over Saint with lust burning in her stare.

With every tap he made, Hayley’s body shook violently and her expression was extremely brutal as if she was enduring immense agony. Dum, dum, dum… Ezra rapidly tapped on the drum over and over again, and Hayley’s physical condition deteriorated more and more. She appeared as if she could no longer withstand it but still refused to scream. She was extremely tenacious. There were at least a thousand people watching, but none had the courage to speak and only a few seemed to avert their eyes. Hayley was the former Saintess and could be described as the embodiment of perfection whether it was her talents or her manner. As The Saintess, her position was unique, and her status in Sicut In Caelo ha

*** Chester stood on the shore of an island, it was an enormous island of about seven kilometers length and five kilometers breadth. It seemed to him like it was dome-shaped with an opeque glass one could not see through. He made one step towards the glass then he heard lightning sound and flash of red and white lightening strike at once. "The last saint is at the shore, he has arrived to challenge our developments," he heard an announcement coming from the dome-shaped glass just after the lightning has struck. Instantly the atmosphere which had been gay turned cloudy and dark, rumbling continued to be heard from a distance and flashing of lightning continued.

, He asked the woman dresses in a red tight strapless gown. " You don't even recognize your first love again", she said. "Stella?", he asked. " I met your mum and she directed me here. She wanted our family to form a marriage alliance. We are not strangers and we know each other well. Let's get along well okay ", The Stella woman said. Yanis scoffed. " What marriage alliance? Even if I want to get married, why would it be you? Have you ever seen anyone swallowing their vomit? I will never use something I've dumped again", he said.

The caller is still unknown, but at least it narrows it down to whom may be calling. "Put the damn phone down," I heard Aella's voice and looked up to see her in a stunning red, off-the-shoulder, red gown with a high slit in the front. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was beautiful. More than words could describe. "What do you think?" She did a three-sixty and moved her eyes back to me. "Fuck, angel. I'm not your best entourage. You look... wow," she smiled. "What do you think about it?"