The Warlord Chronicles Novels & Stories

The side effects of the potions that Xiao Lang gave didn't seem to have dissipated in Zhou Fu's body yet. That afternoon in the Yianju prison cell, Zhou Fu who was meditating suddenly flew into dreamland. In that dream, he was fighting with the figure of a powerful warrior whom he called the Second Ruler. The battle took place in the middle of a vast ocean and lasted for more than a whole month. No one won and no one lost until on the fortieth day, the Second Lord was defeated by Zhou Fu by being sealed into a sacred sword.

And somehow I agreed with her. Love was bullshit. “So, what did you find out?” I asked. Ruby shifted on her chair and folded her arms. “The tattoo you showed me was a pack sigil alright,” she said. “It belongs to a pack named Mystic Warriors.” “That I know. What else?” “Well, this is one of the most ancient packs to have ever existed. And when I say ancient, I mean ancient. It’s said that of all the packs that the Moon Goddess created, Mystic Warriors was one of them. This pack is a warrior pack and the first ever Alpha was named Achilleus. He was the greatest warrior to have existed in our entire history. All members, true blood of the Mystic Warriors pack were born with incredible strength

And with all the training I had received since joining the Gamma Warrior program, I could keep my shapely body and build strength and stamina. Once I am officially 21, I can formally join the ranks of our Gamma's Warrior System. I'll try to simplify it. There are five classes in total, which are your training phase. We can start as early as 16-17 to prepare for our first shift on the first full moon after our 18th birthday—classes 1 and 2 specialized in strength, stamina, and pain endurance training. Shifting is a nasty business, not to forget the pain.

"Get rid of him!" "Useless child!" "Damn it! Is this the young master? Wasn't his father an extraordinary figure? And his mother is also a powerful figure from a large sect, so why is his son such a piece of trash?" Various angry remarks reached Long Chen's ears. The mockery, insults, and curses that people hurled at him without regard for Long Chen's status hurt him deeply. Long Chen was slowly haunted by guilt when he saw how his uncle and cousin had left the family to raise him elsewhere. At the same time, Long Chen saw his small, powerless self living happily with his uncle and cousin. They lived happily together in a small village full of joy, with no betrayal or women who betrayed him.

Swisshhh. "Release the spirit of the god of war!" shouted Xiao Chen, and his body was enveloped by a figure wielding a sword. BOOOOOMMM... "What? The spirit of the god of war? Wh... How is that possible?" The black turtle chief's face changed instantly. This was not just the appearance of an ordinary martial soul, but it was equivalent to the appearance of a figure he called a god. A war god figure like this only appeared in ancient times, and since the disappearance of the war god's soul, no one had been able to awaken it. Now he saw for himself that Xiao Chen was using something that should have long disappeared from this world.

Chapter 21 Showdown Waiting was the absolute worst. Well, no. Being chained up and tortured was worse than waiting, and honestly, hiking was maybe even less fun than the torturing. But waiting sucked. Dor sat cross-legged a few feet from me, slowly running some kind of cloth over the edges of his sword, which wasn’t unsettling at all, and he seemed perfectly content to just hang out until the war started. This probably wasn’t his first rodeo. Hell, it probably wasn’t his thousandth rodeo.

"Wolves, like werewolves? You're kidding right? Jesus is there nothing that isn't real? It's like I walked into a fairytale." "They are very real and very dangerous, nasty dirty mongrels that will stop at nothing until they have killed every creature but their own kind. Their king is a horrible beast who has no morals and will kill anyone no matter their age, sex, or species. He started the war and the other kingdoms as well as some lone tribes in the wild fought against him and barely won, we managed to scrape by until he retreated but not without great personal cost. The previous King and Queen of Astraea died as did thousands of other men women and children, including my mother."

shouted Khalid, who was getting angry because he felt trapped by everyone's game in front of him. "It's not just us warriors," said Wang Ge, the warrior who was nicknamed the Asura Monk because of his strength he was ranked second after Swordsman Zou Fan. After Wang Ge said so, hundreds of swordsmen started to come out of their hiding places. chyou Chen started to grin, as the sensation of his heartbeat starting to race was getting stronger. "Is this going to be the end for me," thought Chyou Chen who started to feel a tremor in his legs.

He wanted to see what kind of blueprints he'd be able to receive for this simple job. On the other side of the telepathic call, Shiroa was currently in an NPC restaurant in SC Pier City, sharing a table with someone. Before Shiroa sat a handsome man in plate armor, identifying him as a warrior. This warrior possessed short brown hair, similarly to Guardian Knight, but wielded a giant battle-ax as opposed to the sword and shield that the latter uses. Naturally, this player was Blade Warlord. At the moment, Blade Warlord looked a bit run down but he was still capable of captivating others with his looks. Seeing that Shiroa was no longer speaking and was staring off into space, Blade Warlord sp

What kind of superhuman strength was that? Had Albert become a monster? Ignoring the stunned Collier, Albert went over to Kaze and bowed respectfully. “Instructor Lee, thank you! I have achieved Warlord rank!” He could barely conceal the excitement in his voice. A soldier ranked Warlord was considered one of the best even among the strongest soldiers out there. Throughout all of Arcadia, including both domestic forces and those stationed on foreign battlefields, there were just over a hundred soldiers or generals who had reached the Warlord rank.