Underworld Breach Combos Novels & Stories

The don of the most powerful mafia family in Langshore had become a nobody who had to work odd jobs to survive and could be pushed around by anyone. He would always lie in wait at the company or places I frequented to ambush me. He'd get on his knees and beg for my forgiveness—until one day, when he vanished completely. Sebastian came to me and said, "I broke his legs. He won't bother you again. You're not gonna feel sorry for him, are you?" I rolled my eyes. "Why would I care?" "Then I guess it's time to make good on that promise I made you in the past."

Kelsa realized that the doctor's plan was feasible but extremely difficult to execute. How were they going to hide two life babies from two scary bodybuild guards without them making a sound? Actually, this basement did not have a window. It was specifically designed with only one way to exit. The door. What could they do? "Yes! I know what to do!" Doctor Brown said excitedly as he thought of a plan immediately. He used gauze to cover the mouth of the little ones and used plaster to shut them up. After that, he hid them behind the door in an orderly manner.

However, at the moment, it was unlike his first impression. He had no idea where the Rank 9 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman and Rank 9 Mad Ox Dark Race had fled to. Thus, he had to ask around for information. After thinking to himself for a few seconds, Lucas decided to head over to the Underworld Stream and get some answers. Lucas activated his Hundred Heavenly Steps and reached the Underworld Stream in no time. Subsequently, he arrived outside the underground palace after jumping into the deep abyss. There were tens of Rank 3 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsmen guarding the perimeters of the underground palace. They were chatting amongst each other until they saw Lucas' appearance; almost imme

System alert flashes red. *Rift Event: Underworld Echo Breach – Level 85 Elite Mob Spawn.* *Boss: Remnant Death Lord (Echo) – HP: 500,000,000* We’re on the porch in seconds. The Court armed. Mom and Dad behind us—Mom with her consecrated mici grill fork (don’t ask), Dad cracking knuckles that summon thunder. The rift tears open over Hell’s Half Acre—violet lightning, marigold fog, obsidian skulls rising like balloons.

Coming back to the bed, he pointed to the big fluffy pillows. "Lay back and spread your legs," Spitfire ordered in the tone of voice that Guru never said no to. Even if Doll had the instinct to fight it, his movement suggested otherwise as he abandoned the blanket and did as Spitfire commanded. "It's not Hades's fault. We were playing with Underworld auras we never should have touched." The no-fur's words were laced with a shame that would not help the problem. Anything summoned from the Underworld was created with the sole purpose of punishment. "We try too hard to make the world our playground. To make it our little game, but what choice do we have?"

he went there and followed her. She went to the back side of the villa. After reaching there, she went to a dry Banyan tree. In the banyan tree there appeared buttons after knocking in it three times. She typed the password and the banyan tree opened. Just..just like a gate. After that they went inside. It was dark when the gate get closed. Before the door opened, Rose whispered," Welcome to our world." After the door opened it was bright everywhere. Everyone was running here to there. They all seem busy.

“Your treachery knows no bounds. Please learn to take jokes.” “Treachery? You want to use me as monster chow. And I would never feed you.” “But that BLT was delicious...” he said, forlorn. “Fine. I can do without domestic services. What I do need, however, is something underworlders find appetizing: namely, nubile young women-” “-Nubile? Did you really just say that?-” “-like yourself. You're young, harmless, and easily taken advantage of. You stink of mortality. Underworlders won't be able to resist. I, however, exude power-”

“Why don’t you shut the fuck up? If I’m here is because it’s necessary not because I wanted to come. I know you’re an imbecile that always needs my help. What if the other cartel doesn’t want to pay what is agreed?” “Maybe because it’s agreed I’m here.” Camilla gave him her worst gesture. “Such a stupid.” She murmured while dressing for the big night. The instructions were clear. Camilla and Bastian had to be where the merchandise was going to be delivered. The other cartel was going to be there to pay for the same one. This was going to be the first time stretching the hand of that cartel. People in the business said they were one of the worst cartels; they had killed more than any other c

The impact cracked the masonry like dry bone. “They’ve brought a breach-core,” he hissed. I didn’t even know what that was, but I could feel it—a throbbing in the air like the fortress itself was bleeding. The Sealkeepers scrambled to redirect their chants toward the eastern gate, but it wasn’t working. The breach-core’s magic cut straight through their wards like fire through silk. And behind the armored giants came more war-forms, more shadows, more things I didn’t have names for—beasts with bodies that bent the wrong way, wolves with eyes like dying stars.

CHAPTER 64 AMAYA “Something’s wrong” Morrison whispered as he stopped typing and his shoulders slowly hunched forward. Alvaro stood behind him while Javier and Luciano were at the far table cleaning their weapons. “Say that again… slowly.” Alvaro suddenly spoke and the room went deadly quiet. Morrison didn’t blink. Didn’t breathe. His fingers hovered over the tablet like if he moved too fast, the truth would disappear. “There’s been a breach,” he said.