Undefeated Bahamut の小説・ストーリー

A plaque beneath reads: Bethany Nott (1977-2060) Designer. Survivor. Mother. Warrior. Teacher. She was reborn not to destroy him, but to create this—a legacy of healing that outlived all the hatred. May we all choose as bravely.

I elbowed him back, harder. “This human is not like any other,” my father continued, his voice lowering but losing none of its intensity. “She is unaffected by any creature’s presence or aura, regardless of rank. She lacks basic human self-preservation. She is defiant, rebellious to an extreme. She has taken on full-grown lycans, vampires, even demons, without hesitation.” My interest, despite myself, was piqued. A human immune to auras? Unheard of. A flicker of something dark and predatory stirred in my gut, an ancient instinct long dormant.

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

Defeated. ---

The fucking mate bond. Luckily, I got rid of my mate the moment I found her. There's no room for weakness in me, and that's what the mate bond brings. As for my father, he just unleashed the monster he created I'll show him the true meaning of power. And I'll bring the world to its knees. The thought is exhilarating, a rush of adrenaline that courses through my veins like a potent elixir. I am Masterpiece, and I am unstoppable. The city trembles at my feet, the shadows deepening as if in fear of what I'm about to unleash.

Even the lords of the Kazakares and the giants of Humshu island attended. Lord Yokohama Yokozuna came dressed in the red armor of his clan. The Yokozuna is a clan of big dark-haired people with an even bigger temper to go with their body weight, this earned them the nickname "raging canons" among enemies and companions alike. Their beasts, the Maitzu are huge-shelled creatures. This allowed them to be able to build structures on their backs and attack from them. A raging Maitzu is unstoppable and no building can stand in its way for long. The Yokozuna clan is the best infantry in all of the human kingdoms and arguably the best in the whole of Mundillum.

Thinking of him and that day makes me angry, and I lunge at him. He quickly dodges my attack, and that makes me angrier. “Think Elena, look at your opponent, find his weakness and use it against him.” Martin coaches on the side. “Blood Moon warriors have no weakness.” The guy I am paired with says with a smirk on his face and that just pisses me off.

I need this if I am about to deal with him. ★★★

London ordered; the anger he was feeling could not be described in words. The kid he underestimated was being a pain in the ass. “Aim for their alpha, get his mate, and bring her to me,” London ordered Shane, he looked at his alpha like he has lost his mind, the warriors that are burnt by wolfbane had shifted into their human forms and losing energy by the minute. Same applied to the ones that got burnt by silver and yet he still wanted them to move forward.

Hope runs over to me and places her hands over my neck as I begin to lose consciousness. 'Maximus! Don't you fall asleep! You need to stay with me!' she cries. Her hands glow, and her eyes glimmer with silver. The large wound on my neck slowly closes over. Hope wraps her arms around me, 'Maximus!' she says, and helps me to sit up. The warriors in the room are all dead, but new ones enter and bow down around us as their new Alpha and Luna. 'Unchain him!' Hope orders, pointing to her father.