The Spirit Of The Warrior นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Charlie continued, “Number two! As a martial artist, you are very strong and tenacious, but you are also very soft and weak on the inside! This proves that you don’t have what it takes to be a martial artist! A warrior is a wolf who dares to fight and is not afraid to die, but in my eyes, you are nothing but a pitiful poodle beneath the tough physique and sharp wolf-like fangs!” Tears flowed down Nanako’s face upon hearing this. Yet, Charlie went on. “Number three! Warriors are soldiers who are not afraid to walk to their death! When they go to the battlefield, they are prepared to shed their blood and sacrifice their lives, but they never jeopardize their dignity! What about you? How dare y

I said to him and he nodded. I looked around the place and I was in awe after seeing everything was set. I knew that I shouldn't get carried away by the interior of this place. I knew that since the warriors have greatly improved then I have a high chance of winning this battle. I knew that I should get myself mentally ready to kill the person behind the death of my parents. I knew that he deserved to die a horrible death and I could feel the feeling of revenge almost consuming me but I care less about it. I have been told by the spirit in the sword not to feel angry or hatred when going to war. I heard from her that I will be destroying loads of people if I'm to be angry when fighting.

" What are you talking about I don't know any powerful people" You may not know em' but whosoever that person is he's lent you a helping hand. " So you took over my body earlier I nearly killed my friend" You seem not to know what I am, I am the primordial spirit formed by excess bloodlust. "But I haven't killed yet" No but you have the intentions of killing and it's urge is so strong that I had to inspect you but I was so unlucky to fall into your body.... " Well since you're trapped here shouldn't you be lending me a helping hand?"

“You know everything that has happened to you and most people have gone through excruciating trials as well as surviving. You have a right to be proud. But don't get too cocky because everything you learn here should focus your mind on one great truth. He may be shy, lazy, make mistakes or make mistakes in the performance of his duties. The high one leaves no doubt or contempt..." I wondered if it was Ragnar's imagination or if the wolf priest looked right at him when he said that. '...or a shadow of weakness that the demon's enemies can capture and corrupt his soul. We must never forget that these were some of our ancestors and those around us greater than us. The war of war is in many ways

"Both of you had the best ideas. But do you know it takes more than physical strength to fight these spirits? They are more like demons. Able to manifest, possess bodies and move through quantum leap?" "That's true." "But not to worry. I'll b. Somewhere channeling my energy. I have a task for you both. One of you should do the convincing and one of you should give the warriors guidelines on how to fight these spirits. Make sure you do not keep any secret from them. They have to know it all or Antarti falls into the hand of a black with."

“You are a warrior, are you not?” “I was.” I drop my shoulders. “Those days are gone. I don’t know what I am now.” Arrow stands next to Doctor Khe with a stony look on his face. “I won’t let you speak like that, Bronx. Whether or not you knew it before today, you are a child of Perses. You are a warrior. You always have been, you always will be.” “Arrow’s right. You have a warrior’s spirit. So does your wolf.” Doctor Khe’s grin grows wide. “It’s not in you to give up. So, are you ready to get to work? Find a way to fix all of this?”

The warrior named Hatem heard the legend of the protector of that forest, a wolf spirit, which was not a common wolf-like another, it was a gigantic animal black as coal and eyes like silver, that wolf was called snow fang, not because of the color of his fur, that's for sure, but because with each step, he took all around him froze as if it was the cold winter but curiously the spirit will preserve the life of what was around him. It was clear that he was not like normal wolves, he had a conscience, he knew how to speak like any other human although sometimes he preferred not to do it, and he could also express feelings such as worry and fear. Snow Fang was the first guardian spirit of that

I said, looking at the next guy. "Come on," I said, calling him. He was holding one sword, which made me drop one of my sword, to fight with him. "Please note that your enemy will not be as lenient as me to reduce my weapon, the more for them, the advantage it is," I explained. "You should have let us use our wolf form," he complained. "And why would I?" I asked. "Because that's how we were trained, if I am using my wolf mood, I am more confident to win you," he replied.

I stated. "You will help me? Can you even fight?" She scrunched her nose, eyeing me up and down. "Ouch" Jia whispered. She knows my mate is insulting me, but I can't do anything about it. What she thinks? Am I a small kid? I can't fight? She doesn't know who I am. "Don't worry my people will help you we have the huge number of strong Warriors capable of taking down a huge army." Alpha said proudly.