Tower Of Fantasy Male Characters Mga Nobela at Kwento

Who do you think you are to act all that high and mighty? She thought that she already met the most annoying man in Prince Niccoli's persona. But this new character tops it! Who could have thought that Niccoli's arrogance back then would be insignificant when compared to this guy???? It was like comparing the light of fireflies and the sun. This newcomer that managed to frustrate the master and cat duo almost leaving them on the verge of spurting blood by mere words will be our last main prospective male lead. His name is Jace and he will be completing the line up of the beautiful young men that will accompany Audrey on her way of learning magic.

He smirked, and I looked over my shoulder and noticed several figures walking towards us. Three tall massive shapes, and one slightly shortened, but no less impressive. When the fog and distance cleared, I could see Arman and an older version of him. Then beside them a young man, impressive, and when Urien laughed, and his eyes flashed, getting the man's eyes to flash in return, I guessed that was Adam. Urien´s cousin, Talia Pendragon´s mate, and Dragnoir King. The shorter man´s eyes were impressive, hypnotizing red. His aged hair and slight lines at the edge of his eyes didn't diminish the power he exuded.

“Good.” “Torin Hale.” The tall guy from earlier steps forward. He’s about 6'2", all long limbs and wiry strength. He’s not built like Xander or Tobias—no hulking tank—but you can tell he’s solid under that lean frame. Definitely not Alpha blood, but maybe a Beta or Delta. His dark auburn hair is tied in a messy knot at the nape of his neck, but a few strands have escaped and fall into his face. It looks cool,

I twisted my head around to find two large males entering through the back gate. The taller of the two stood around six feet, older, probably mid-thirties, and broad-chested, with dark hair and dark eyes. The other was shorter, but not by much, less than an inch. His boyish features and the mischievous glint in his sparkling hazel eyes made him appear surprisingly young to have already achieved the status of an Enforcer. He sported dark ginger locks in careless disarray on his head, pointing every which way, adding to his boyish charm.

Tyger could not resist making a confident remark, "He looks pretty young, so we can assume that his attainment isn't that high. Your elder has unleashed a very good technique that some level six warrior kings might have trouble dealing with! I'm pretty sure he'll be able to deal with that guy easily!" Severin smiled calmly in the face of the opponent's intimidating attack. He raised one hand and pointed one finger at the man. "I just so happen to have acquired a very interesting low-grade technique after killing someone. It's called the Towering Finger. Your technique and mine both share the name 'Towering'. I'm curious if that's because they're created by the same person."

Instantly, all eyes shifted from me to the newcomer. The warriors and the small crowd of onlookers immediately turned and bowed deeply as the man approached. Lifting my eyes, I saw a young man with an air of undeniable charisma. His spiky brunette hair, square jaw, and deep blue eyes exuded a quiet strength. Despite his imposing presence, I found it hard to believe he could be the Dark Lord. Beside him stood a younger boy, whose face seemed like it had been meticulously sculpted to perfection, radiating a similar aura of authority.

Once they were overpowered by their gifted power, there's a possibility that they will also become a monster that will be unstoppable. "Damn it! When will the Gwandy arrived?!" I heard the man with Red outfit shouted to his comrade. That man is a Red stage Malemyn. The second powerful Malemyn. Malemyn has four stages, the lowest is White, second is Yellow, third is Red and the most powerful of them all are the Black Stage. The man mentioned the Gwandy.

He turned to look at the maid, his eyes transmitting a message only known to them, but she understood his unsaid words in their entirety. (Don't tell me those boys...) - Those were her thoughts, he was scared that it was the truth. "Azazel, those males are they in the report?!" - He screamed at him. "Let me check." - He started to flip the remaining pages and soon found the one he was looking for. "The males are known as; Minamoto Reiji, Human. Age 22, Son of random high-class Human Mages, has Sacred Gear 'Perfect Warrior'." - He mentioned the first one.

"He's even more handsome in person!” That admiration wasn't subtle in the least. The girls and few boys-whispered excitedly when Alph strode by, their gazes lingering on him and his companions: Trevor, ever-loyal beta, tall and serious, and Martin, of course, the playboy of the group, with a perpetual curl to his lips. “They're all so hot!" someone passing by breathed. "Look at Trevor! He's so tall and strong. But Alph. Alph is just on another level."

Maru smiled at him as he left out a sigh of relief. “I do believe that together, we will fight Seres to bring back the kingdoms he ruined including the kingdom of Veroma which does not belong to him.” “What do you mean Rico? He is not a real king?”Maru asked as he frowned. “He is only a red-eyed sorcerer who is the brother of Merfoy the white-eyed sorcerer, they are non-royalties. Merfoy said that a non-royalty can’t steal a royalties’ flames.” “Now all is clear to me. That’s why he kidnapped us rather than killing us because we are the flame holders.” Maru said realizing everything.