Novel & Cerita Titans Slayer

CRUNCH. A massive Titan-Class Droid stepped through the breach. It was twelve feet of reinforced steel and hydraulic rage, armed with a rotary cannon. "Target: The Hackers," The Titan’s synthesized voice boomed. "No!" Aurora threw a telekinetic shield up, but the Titan’s mass was too great. It smashed through her shield with a casual backhand, sending Aurora flying into a server rack. "Aurora!" Kael screamed. He charged the Titan, risking his life to jam his electrified baton into its knee joint.

His energy churned inside him as he fought to stabilize his meridians while Godslayer's lingering energy ravaged them. Even as a powerhouse in the second tier of the martial emperor level, he felt utterly overwhelmed. Titus fumbled nervously, pulling out his prized, top-grade healing pills from his robes and quickly feeding them to Damon. If not for Damon's sacrifice just now, he would be dead. The thought filled him with gratitude toward Damon and a mixture of dread and hatred toward Andrew. "That damned brat deserves to die…" Titus snarled as he stood up, ready to rally the others to resume the attack on Andrew.

The only thing yond t knoweth is to killeth and swallow whatev'r cometh in its way. I'm afraid yond this titan is something yond coequal the king couldst not defeat, n'r thee can talketh with it. This is the only titan who's diff'rent 'mongst the rest. Whatever it swallows, it nev'r returns. Once did swallow, it's market of defeat and death.

He commented shielding his eyes from the glaring sun. "My father trained me. His methods are a lot different, I suppose." He nodded. "I'm flint, by the way." He gave me his hand and I shook it. "Seraphina." Flint was a young male, with auburn hair and grey eyes. He recently joined the army therefore he wasn't rude like the other's. He seemed like a nice male, not tainted with patriarchy, yet. "Enough with the idle chatting. Lift your spears and show what you can do!" The Alpha king's voice boomed causing us to split away to look for the spears. After training the whole morning we went for the meal and then I went to the princess's chambers.

“Oh my Gosh! Titania was stabbed on her shoulder! For Real!” Jane shouted, catching the attention of the other teams, including Ethan. Everyone averted their gaze in Titania’s direction. Hunter Athena also stepped back when she realized what she did. She dropped the dagger on the floor. Titania just remained standing in her spot holding her bleeding shoulders. IT took her ten seconds to register everything that happened to her. ‘Shit! This is not good. I was stabbed using a silver dagger. This wound won’t heal easily,’ Titania became problematic.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

"Prove to me for the next months that you are the next rightful owner of my title. For now, I acknowledge your will to live. I am Azul Refirtaum, the Lord of Shadows and the Conqueror of the Dead. Welcome to my eternal prison." It was so nostalgic that the memory made her grin as she pulled the string of her bow for the last shot. She aimed it on the center of the shield. As she release the arrow with a loud whistle, the shield she'd been practicing with for five years cracked. Stunned, she squinted her eyes to make sure that it really cracked. And it really did. Astonished, she looked back at Azul. "Azul! Look! It cracked!" she excitingly exclaimed.

New rap music banged and filled the air before a bright spotlight was turned on. When Titania Summer emerged from the right corner, everyone exclaimed and snapped their necks. She jogged to the stage and entered the cage while wearing a magnificent white fighting robe with hoods covering her face. A smirk tugged at her mouth as she removed the hoods, revealing her long black hair in small braids. She appeared tough and hardboiled, with earrings on her brows, nose, and lower lip. Whistles and cusses blended with the loud music, and Titania felt even hotter than her surname. She was known as one of the underground fighters who had never been defeated. There has never been a loss. She would not

“Titan.” Michael and Ezekiel’s shock was enough to know that she was a rare bloodline. “Impossible. All Titans were destroyed thousands of years ago!” Ezekiel exclaimed. “Believe it or not, it doesn’t change the fact,” Blake said, watching Consuela leave the room. “I’ll smite thee and destroy this creature,” Ezekiel said, raising his golden spear to power up and destroy Consuela. “Are you forgetting me?” Michael asked and came in front of Ezekiel.