Novel & Cerita Warden Titan

Titania's scream echoed in the southern part of the forest. The werewolf pounced on her, fortunately, due to the sheer amount of Training Titania had gone through, she was able to dodge his attack and move away from him quickly before his claws could reach her body. She jumped and rolled on the ground just to avoid his attack. Titania immediately stood up and ran as fast as she could, away from that werewolf. She sprinted using a zigzag pattern to slow down the werewolf. She was also making use of the big trees so that she could hide from him even just for a few seconds.

The alien commander added quietly, “The Warden was built to operate without external command.” Lyra understood immediately. “Which means it’s following its last instruction.” “Execute all threats.” Outside, The monster that had escaped the prison roared and charged toward the Warden again. The mechanical titan didn’t even look at it. Its weapon arm fired a second blast. The creature was thrown across the desert again, smashing into a mountain ridge. Adrian blinked. “…Okay, that thing is ridiculously strong.” Lyra finally broke through another system layer. Her interface flashed. WARDEN COMMAND CHANNEL DETECTED

Walter said with a frown. "If it's a living armor, it must require a lot of vital energy to work," Chase suddenly said. Titanzilla was a weapon and needed a certain amount of energy to control. It was a stage-three martial god sovereign. Compared to Lynn, who was a stage-three martial celestial god, it could not last for too long.

The introduction went like this. Titan: My name's Titan. Fifteen. 80kg. 5 feet 4 inches. I know I'm fat, so don't dare talk behind my back about it or experience the most excruciating pain you've ever experienced in your entire life. This is not an empty threat, mind you. I'm effin serious. Next!

Unexpectedly she was in Vampire's World during the early years of her formation 6000 years apart from her time. During this period there existed those who were even more noble than the pure-ancestral line. According to history, there are 8 ancestors, headed by the first - Lord Zos. This girl is called the third, then it can only be Titania. Brawen doesn't know her well, but posterity praises her more than cult followers praise their supreme being. Specifically, Titania, although not as strong as the first and second, but she is extremely beautiful and noble in the world. In terms of strength, in the whole world, only Lord Zos and Hidden Emperor* Vincent can defeat her.

"But yes. We are going to drug him. But that's not your issue. Just focus on Mr. Wolfe." Chloe frowned as she was dragged towards the doors of the VIP suite. Two males that had shoulders as wide as the door and just as tall as it were guarding the empty hallway. They appeared to just be loitering but as she got close, Chloe could see their eyes watching everything around them. They weren't Nathaniel's men. They were too muscular to be. These were wolves that trained hard to be the ultimate apex predator. They didn't need guns to protect themselves. There was a wildness to them as well, as if they were made of petrichor, earth and rock from the unforgiving mountains. Chloe had the sudden urge

A dark shadow pounced on me seconds after I stepped through the door. My senses were immediately permeated with the pungent scent of a corpse. I grabbed my blessed sword with one hand and pulled out a suppression talisman with the other. The ghost mother shrieked as the smell of charred flesh wafted through the air. She had burned her hand when she grabbed the sword. My teacher, Zack Waters, had carved the sword from a thousand-year-old peach tree after it was struck by lightning. He had ended up giving the sword to me instead of Gabriel, which was why Gabriel always complained about Zack favoring me.

Chapter 5: The Ultimate Hunt King Torvald Kane stood at the edge of the legendary Abyss of Titans, the wind howling around him like a lover’s desperate moan as he gazed into the glowing chasm said to house the Titan’s Gift, the single greatest cock in existence, a living embodiment of raw, ancient, virile power. Torvald had claimed warlords, orcs, giants, and mythical guardians, but nothing had ever fully satisfied the endless, burning hunger that consumed him day and night. This was the final hunt. The one that would either break him completely or finally make him whole.

Its eyes were closed. "Meet Project Titan," Garrett said. "My masterpiece. A chimera. Wolf strength. Human intelligence. And zero conscience." He held up a remote detonator. "If you shoot me my dead man’s switch activates," Garrett said. "The tank opens. And Titan wakes up. He is programmed to kill everything with a heat signature." I hesitated. "You are bluffing," Kael said. "Am I?" Garrett asked. "I sacrificed my own wife to build this empire. Do you think I care if I unleash a monster?"

A giant rift split open above the temple. A shadow larger than any mountain slowly emerged from within. Two enormous violet eyes opened in the darkness. The creature's wings blocked out the sun. Aurel's warning echoed in my mind. The Void King will send his strongest servants. Kael looked up, his confident expression hardening. "So..." "The Void has finally sent a Titan." The colossal creature let out a roar that shook the entire Burning Desert. The sand itself rose into towering waves. Our newest ally lowered his flaming spear and stood beside me.