Thor 5 Battle Of Gods Novels & Stories

22 A dragon! He was a god-damned, fire-breathing, humongous, large toothed dragon-kind Miaka had never seen a real dragon before and was as blown away by him as Kai was. Kai quickly jumped out of the way as the guy shifted, but even as a dragon, he was no match for a God. Kai - being a war God - had no real chance at losing any battle - dragons or not. Miaka ran to the small wooden stage to congratulate her hero, but her efforts were misplaced, she soon found, as the people of the town did not want to forgo the execution.

The Dark Ebon Corp's thugs burst through the door, weapons drawn, ready for a fight. "Pathetic insects!" Yoel and his allies growled, their bodies a blur as they sprang into action, unleashing their full power in a devastating assault. Blood mist exploded in the air as those not strong enough to be martial generals were obliterated in a single strike. "Curse it!" Three martial gods let out a thunderous roar and lunged at Yoel's trio with lightning speed. At that moment, a crimson streak of death—Howard's blade—sliced through the air with the ferocity of a storm, cutting down anyone in its path.

A crack of thunder shook the air when the lightning impacted my shield, as though Thor himself had walked out of the sky and into combat. My ears are ringing. The light stung my eyes, and I knelt frozen in place, blind and deaf, until, slowly, the lights dispersed and the ringing abated. Revealing a hole where the gate had been, a huge chunk of the wall lying in rubble, the child of Thor gone. Dumbfounded, I peered at the flaming debris, charred remnants of humanity sitting atop blackened and smoldering wood. Attack! Alpha Orion yelled. Warriors surged past me, sprinting for the breach. Climbing over the corpses of our men. Over Alpha Octavia.

"But the South remembers its debts! To the Queen of the Shadow-Walk! OPEN FIRE!" A barrage of steam-pressurized silver harpoons tore through the air, embedding themselves in the Tide-Caller’s ice armor. The war of the gods had just become a war of the world.

The Witch King did not dare to look up at him. The fake emperor’s eyes were narrowed into slits with a glint of coldness flashing within. “Relay my decree! Central Warzone Master Baron Von Doom, Northern Warzone Master Caestus Rembrandt, Eastern Warzone Master Gaia Amatsu, and the Third, Fourth, Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh War Gods are to leave five million troops to confront the Lycantroops marching from the west! “In this battle, victory is the only option!” The imperial guards immediately sent out the orders.

They are no longer called warriors by the time, some people assume that they should be the Gods, but finally the people named them as the Earth Demons. When the East Continent was on the verge of collapse, God sent seven knights to punish the seven Earth Demons. The greatest battle in history ensued. The seven heavenly knights were in fact unable to defeat the seven Earth Demons. Legend has it; the seven celestial knights in the end issued the Move they feared the most. The Move's name is Destroying Disaster Move. Not only can destroy the enemy, the Move will also destroys the knights who have been sent by God.

Bastian and Laryn guard my lair and Ashrac is watching Cantor and baby Lex. We all felt Drakon crash through our realms and enter the earth realm, though it doesn't mean we're safe. We should have known he was here much sooner than we did, so we remain on high alert. Betty has minor burns and twelve of my humans are dead, including Henry, who gave his life for Pepper and our child.

“Thor, come on! I want to see JoJo’s new pups!” I shout to my mate. How is it that he’s the god of war—the one who has to be ready to leap into battle at a moment’s notice—and I’m always the one waiting for him? “Alright, alright. I’m here. Let’s go meet the new little crotch goblins. Do you know what their names are yet?” Thor asks, strolling into the living area.

I smile at the exchange. My eyes move to his father, who scans me with a gaze full of judgment and uncertainty. I automatically feel self-conscious. Does he already know I’m the weak link? Did Martin tell him? Or someone else in the pack? Can he just sense it? Lena saves me by stepping in front of his stare and smiling. “Alpha Thoran,” she says, hugging him. Surprisingly, he hugs her back, the smallest hint of a smile appearing. “How are you, dear? How is the new pack treating you?” he asks, for a moment deflecting his eyes from me.

Her eyes weakly fluttered open as she looked at Gunthar, struggling to speak. Even a man as battle-hardened as Gunthar started choking up. He dropped to one knee and took her hand in his. "Don't be afraid, little one. Your brother is a national hero. We'll never let a hero or his family bleed or cry! "Talon Unit, listen up! Our hero's family was humiliated; do we let that stand?" "No, sir! Not on our watch!" The thunderous roar drained the color from the faces of Velda and every Mercer Group employee present.