Ultra Magnus X Rodimus นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Everything about this world seemed designed to terrify. Magnus nodded grimly. “Then there’s Odin. His cave lion spirit, Roar, can literally paralyze enemies with fear. I’ve seen hardened warriors reduced to quivering messes by a single roar.” He paused, lost in some memory. “It’s not pretty.” “And Sirius,” Magnus continued, shaking his head in quiet awe. “His Irish elk spirit, Antler, it’s… well, it’s like something out of a fairy tale. He can communicate with nature itself. Plants, animals—they bend to his will in battle.”

Magnus frowned and touched his head. “Don’t give me a headache, Levi. This was the deal, right? I get some alone time with Erin and I fight Roosevelt’s demons. I’m sure you really need my help, because now that Roosevelt will be using arch-demons instead of normal demons, it means you’re in trouble.” I scoffed. “Who told you I can’t fight a few arch-demons?” Magnus said, “Oh, you can?” I said confidently, even though my voice trembled,

’ Elena pointed at Rum. And I jolted to a straightened back as I took in everything that was happening at plain sight: Rum was in a push-up stance with Magnus—hands gripping each other tightly—as the golden light exploded from his chest, pushing his opponent away. Ellis took the chance of Rum putting his focus all on Magnus, and jumped onto him, headlocking him. And the same golden rays burst from his back, resisting Ellis, who then clearly seemed to be weakening. ‘ARGH!!!!!’ A thunderous roar bellowed from the young Alpha, and the golden light blasted outwards in all directions—striking everything, including us.

He was always gentle. It also makes sense why he had never seemed intimidated by Dominicus, regardless of his monstrous reputation and strength. And on Dominicus’s side, it explains his tolerance toward Brodik—why Brodik was able to get away with things that would have had anyone else’s head torn off. That night, after receiving Magnus’s call and learning from Dominicus that the Council wolves were actually Amadeus wolves, Dom told me something that had shocked me.

«THIRD POV» “Bastard!” Adrian roared, his voice dark and guttural, not entirely human anymore. Without hesitation, his form exploded into his massive black wolf, Magnus, fur shimmering like obsidian, eyes burning like molten gold. Lusaka, in his brown wolf form, lunged toward him in response, snarling ferociously. The clash was violent. Two powerful wolves with too much hatred, too much fury, and too much to lose.

Immediately after, he stepped on the sword and rode on it, as it shot toward Tyr’s side at an extremely fast speed. “Mr. Zabinsky, please withdraw the formation!” the old man requested loudly. Jim subconsciously stared at the source of the voice. He instantly recognized this man and he called out to him, “Master Magus!” Jim was a little stunned by Magus’ appearance. As the new Lord of the Red Tower of Dragun Squad, he understood which almighty Demigod was watching over the organization these days. Along with Maxime, Spartacus, and Legolas, who guarded the border, Magus was another Almighty Demigod in the squad.

Louis smirked then stare towards Isabey. "Alpha Marcus. I am Louis Brat the King of Rogues. I wanted to meet you very desperately." Louis said a killer smile mastered on his handsome face. Marcus growled loudly. Magnus was trying to come out but due to the silver arrow in his body. The wolf was unable to take control. Marcus was feeling the pain of burning as routes burned the houses with people inside them, he was also feeling the pain of his pack members dying...

said the man who has a coconut haircut. When he felt them leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as he came out, he was surprised by what he saw. The three men floated and grinned like demons. Migi rubbed his eyes to see if what he was seeing was true. The old men before had the faces of monsters now. They have bat-like wings and appear to be decaying in parts. "Do you think you can fool us?" shouted the straight-haired man. "W-what do you need from me? Money? Here’s my twenty pesos bill! " Migi forced his voice to be strong even though he seemed to be urinating in fear.

David buttressed. "That's him. It's who we are looking for, Tardy" Sophie said excitedly. "I grab that. Tardy is Garol" the Mage nodded. "Are you saying we are being attacked by a statue?" Alpha Jones questioned. "Yes. Tardy is our problem" Sophie affirmed. "So how do we kill a statue?" David asked in disappointment. The Mage sighed and closed his eyes, he kept tilting his head to both sides. "I have no idea" he opened his eyes.

He cursed under his breath. The nun ignored his remark and stood beside Lucas again. She raised her both hands and closed her eyes. She hummed for a second and chanted her ritual, repeatedly, in endless loops. ‘Bron tu neto Sir ravyo forenso Portu harem mossuna! Domus, Domus, Domus!’