Warrior Mobile Legends Novels & Stories

“Sisters, be by my side as we walk into battle!” lady Melo addressed the eight warriors next to her. They all chanted back in unison, all in agreement to follow their mistress to the gates of death. As the last of the vurhans left behind their trail of puke and dust the vurhanil king, Dakario, Lady Melo and her band of female assassins made their way down the hill. To the south Kanchi Asobi, Ladzgery Tyndale and Jrue Deryleen also begun their descent, all heading for the gates of Royal Republic.

said Lucas. Lorelei did not want to continue talking crap with Lucas. She knew that her main priority was the task that had been given to her. Thus, Lorelei brought Lucas toward a place. The two of them arrived at a gigantic forest. There were lots of Genetic Fighters outside the forest. They seemed to be men from the Fighters' Alliance. "You've come, your Honor." A Rank 7 Evolved One quickly called out to Lorelei politely. Lorelei was the fourth war general of Fighters' Alliance, and thus, it was only natural for them to know her.

"If what we think is right, that means Bailey, Grant and whoever else works with them has the other three who went missing. If we hold back now, we know that won't go down well if the others find out. So hate me for it, Kellan, but I'm getting in touch with each side and calling a meeting." We can't just wait and hope, not when keeping this hidden now we know about it. That can cause an outright war. "Merfolk can sense when someone is being dishonest. How would that go if they asked us if we knew? We lie and say we just figured it out, and they sense it's a lie and think we knew all along about it." I'm not willing to risk the entire werewolf kingdom on it. Merfolk has powerful minds that ca

I'm made of sharp edges and vengeance, and I will not crumble. "Eleven years. You should be more informed," I snap. It's a foolish mistake to irritate a Warrior, but I'm tired of being undermined and treated as a disposable toy. He clenches his fists. He's the perfect impersonation of danger, and for the first time, I wonder who exactly I'm dealing with here. "Careful," the word barely escapes his gritted teeth. "We're done here. I will only answer to your Alpha," my voice comes out cold and detached.

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We ended the war that lasted almost 3 hours when we realized that night would come in 30 minutes. None of the River Oval Pack and Mountain Twins Pack warriors were killed on the battlefield, and the number of seriously injured did not reach 100 wolves. On the other hand, the Lycan Wilmar Kingdom was in mourning after losing dozens of their warriors. Their mercenaries, a combination of several rogue groups, did not seem to have died. Rogues could indeed be relied on to increase the number of warriors on the battlefield. Those who hired them were small packs with few warriors and large packs that did not want to lose many of their warriors.

he cried and coughed up more blood. The sheer magnitude of the shock was too much for him to bear. He could not believe it. How could Dustin possess something like that? The Dragon Warlord Totem could only be summoned by the Dragon Warlord Token. The Dragon Warlord Token itself belonged solely to the Dragon Warlord. He had achieved unparalleled military achievement in Lovellia and was considered the nation’s legendary guardian. The Dragon Warlord Token could rally a million troops! Even the ten thousand soldiers he had deployed from the Western Forces fell under its jurisdiction.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”

Their words were a clear threat, a united front from the two mightiest warriors, confident in their unmatched strength. In the world of modern warriors, ranks ranged from the novice external energy fighters to the seasoned vital energy Grandmasters, and up to the dominant strength supreme grand martial and spirit energy Grandmaster. However, above all were the Lords of War of the Unity Level—masters without equal. There were less than twenty of those legends Lord of War across the globe. A Lord of War was a fusion of blood, spirit, and inner power, commanding a realm of their own, a one-person army against thousands. Each one was a nation's prized weapon, capable of swaying the tide of wars,

“Why?” Dungeon Raydens was the most popular MOBA (Multiplayer Online Battle Arena) game in the country. It was so popular you could see it being played in almost every single computer shop (read: Internet café), usually by students cutting class and splashing out the school allowance they had scrimped away. This prompted at least one Provincial Hall and one Village Center to actually ban the game from being played in computer shops, especially those near schools. Apparently, two teenagers ended up getting stabbed to death after a melee inside Dungeon Raydens spilled out to the real world.