Novel & Cerita Titan's Fiery Wheels

It was a silvery-white flame. Gideon's eyes narrowed. This was the first time he saw a silvery-white flame. "Hm?" He instinctively touched his abdomen. The core of his Solar Titan Physique was reacting. It was trembling as if it was yearning. What was going on? Was his body craving the Pope's silvery-white flames? Gideon frowned, uncertain. Then, realization struck. The Solar Titan Physique was the embodiment of pure solar energy. It was unyielding and dominant. It naturally sought out powerful fire-based treasures, like the Earthcore Flame.

Its massive weapon arm rotated forward as energy gathered into a blazing white core. Without hesitation, the titan fired. A beam brighter than the sun ripped across the battlefield and slammed directly into the creature’s chest. The explosion lit up the entire desert. Shockwaves blasted across the landscape. The prison tower shook violently. Adrian shielded his face from the light. “Did it...” The light faded. The beam had carved a deep glowing scar across the creature’s armor. But the titan still stood. Unmoved. Its violet eyes slowly looked down at the damage. Then it lifted one enormous clawed hand.

The one that would either break him completely or finally make him whole. Lightning flashed across the open marble platform at the top. In the middle stood the Titan, nine feet of pure muscle and glowing power. His skin shone with silver light. Between his legs hung the biggest cock Torvald had ever seen. Even soft, it was thick and heavy, longer than his arm. As Torvald watched, it grew hard, rising up like a thick, veiny monster. The fat head leaked shiny drops that glowed in the dark. The Titan looked at him with burning eyes. “Little king, you dare come here?” his voice boomed like thunder. “This cock has broken stronger men than you.”

The Prince groaned, his body twisting in the sheets. Slurp, slurp, slurp... "Ugh... ah... Oh! Suck it... suck it harder! Ooh!" The Prince ground his rod against her soft tongue before forcing her to take the full girth once more. He hissed in pleasure, but as Snow White performed her "duty," her mind drifted. She thought of the seven hot, massive rods of the Titans that had taken turns invading her. Theirs were three times the size of the Prince’s, their heads broader and more powerful. Just the memory of the Titans' savage thrusts sent a jolt of electricity through her, causing her to erupt unexpectedly.

The inferno's intense heat radiated, causing the ground to tremble beneath Visenya's feet. Lucian had already taken flight, his eyes scanning the vast lands below in search of Visenya. Suddenly, a colossal tempest of flames erupted high into the sky, its fiery tendrils reaching towards the heavens. The intense blaze painted the landscape in shades of orange and red, casting an eerie glow upon the land. The blazing cyclone dispersed like a scorching tsunami, obliterating everything in its path. Lucian quickly circled back, his strong wings straining against the sheer force of the flames that threatened to engulf him.

This was well over a hundred or so, I could see. “Their allies…” Kelvin tells me, slipping out hand together as we walked up to the entrance. “This is a part of their territory, and since it's their turn to host the Gathering, they want to show off as much as possible.” I take in the ice sculpture just inside the door, trying to wrap my head around the thousands of dollars that must have been spent on this event…just to prove a point. “So that's all this is… showing off?” To my surprise, Kelvin entertained my questions.

Fireworks lit up the night sky and rose petals covered the ground. Leon, whom I hadn't seen for days, descended from above like a god. He took my hand with deep affection and led me toward the heart of the castle. Rose petals rained down from the sky, painting the moment in sheer romance. He held up a ring and dropped to one knee as he proposed. Overwhelmed with joy, I burst into tears and wrapped my arms around his waist. I asked him what made him plan such a grand proposal. He kissed my cheek and replied, "Because you deserve whatever others have. Estie, you have no idea how happy I am to be with you.

He would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. Before I left Arkmery, I watched Brandon from a distance. He sat in his wheelchair, the hospital gown hanging loosely on his thin frame. When he lifted his arm, the scars covering his skin were visible. It seemed he had truly gone insane. Whenever he saw a young girl, he convinced himself she was Daniella and chased after her to apologize. When I saw him then, he was running after a girl when her boyfriend saw him and smacked him a few times. I laughed. This was a good ending, wasn't it?

“Nine months of it. Every time you put your hands on me, every time you whispered mine while I planned your funeral, I learned.” I step back. Dante’s hand settles on my lower back, steady, warm, the only real thing left. I hit the detonator. The charge ignites with a dragon’s shriek. Molten copper plasma spits in a perfect circle. Titanium glows cherry-red, then orange, then white. Sparks fountain like hellish champagne. Gavriil’s voice cracks for the first time. “Catalina, stop!” I lean in again. “Remember the night on the rooftop?

“Master, what is happening?” “Wang is using his evil powers to win this war. He used the moonstone to conjure the Whirring Cyclops.” “What is that?” “It has the power to suck the energy of the Golden Shifters.” “Gosh! Does that mean all the Shifters who went inside the Cyclops will die?” “Even if they don’t die, they will be reduced to a very weak form. So, I guess our strength will be drastically reduced after this.” “Master, is there any way to stop this?”