White Zombie Soul-crusher Novels & Stories

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

The only crime being avenged was biological. The air in the warehouse felt heavy and charged. Plucking the energy and absorbing it was too easy. I felt my center and focused on Ghost’s love- his was always the strongest. My father’s was next. Each wave I captured was dedicated to someone I loved. The energy made me feel less desolate and ready for battle. Hope displaced despair, and the men became ants instead of adversaries. Clint was back, drunk and angry. He staggered, spewing vulgar insults that made him look like a clown. His whiskey cologne didn’t mask his foul odor. He was the worst of men.

“It’s petty, but this person could be of use to us. Have you heard the story of the White Wolf?” “No.” Hemlock groaned and shook his head at me. I felt like I shouldn’t have said anything while he looked at me like I was stupid. “The White Wolf is a bitch called Sylvia, who looks like a dog; just like you. Her fur is pure white, so you can’t miss her, but she is very fast. We tried to capture her in the past a few years back with another Soul Stealer, but she found out our plan and ripped his head off. She has two children, Ringo and Orlando; you can try to get to her through them if you can. Her brother, Xaivier, is always around; killing him first before making a move would be wise.”

he shouted to his comrades, his voice cutting through the chaos of the approaching fray. With a primal roar, the zombies descended upon the barricade, their sheer numbers overwhelming as they clawed and gnashed at the fortified barrier. The sound of metal scraping against metal echoed through the air, punctuated by the desperate cries of the undead. Hannah and Marcky fought alongside Brandon, their abilities complementing each other as they unleashed a barrage of offensive strikes against the encroaching horde. Hannah's flames danced and flickered, engulfing any zombies that dared to draw near, while Marcky's electrified attacks sent jolts of energy coursing through the ranks of the undead.

Even so, it still makes aggressive zombies not afraid of pain and panic, but fortunately, at this time, Tadhg Walter's Iron Earth Ax was able to kill it in time, using the strength of a level five white-haired zombie did not stop it. It didn't take long to get the Iron Earth Ax, plus the golden bug on the side, it didn't take long to kill the remaining level 5 white-haired zombies. As usual, Cadell Brian and the Ghost Scene Female General picked up a few white feathered zombie corpses of level four or higher and put them in the storage bag. The two of them couldn't help but take out another bag of things from their bodies, and it was a bit unclear what the young man in front of him wanted so

Bolts of white cloth zipped from hither to thither like what flashes of lightning bolts, streaking through the darkness with shrill whistling as they shot straight at the Zombie. The monster lifted its two-meter long arm and swatted down at the white cloth with the dark fumes rolling forward ominously. Boom! Boom...! Like battering rams, the bolts of white cloths pounded at the Zombie, forcing it backward with the ground splitting beneath its feet. Jing Hong performed more hand seals and conjured a snowy-white lotus in the air. Divine and elegant it was as it blazed with a soft gossamer glow of white. Gracefully, her slender fingers flicked.

Zadicus asked, stretching his army, ready to fight the army sprinting towards them. “More than before.” He smirked back. “Ah.. this is going to be thrilling.” Kriss whispered, voice deeper, huskier with a hint of tempt. He didn’t chanted this time, exhaled deeply, staring intensely at the dead, calling his spell, “White Death.” “What the-” Zadicus didn’t get a chance to speak anything, not expecting Kriss to use a life threatening spell. White patterns began to emerge on the skeletons, restricting their breaths, suffocating them.

WHUUSSH! BLARR! A blinding white light erupted from inside the bloated zombie’s skull, followed by a strange crackling sound, like candy burning in a furnace. The dominant stench of rotting vanilla was now overpowered by the sickening smell of scorched caramel. The Sucrose Zombie staggered, its body trembling violently. Its skin, shiny like burnt hard candy, began to soften, melting away like wax under a scorching sun. Its glowing red eyes dimmed, and from its mouth, a thick, dark brown sludge poured out, vomiting forth the remnants of shattered caramel teeth.

Gerard frowned and asked, "Is he that powerful?" "It's an exclusive secret technique. It has to be powerful," someone explained. Zeke knew a secret technique that allowed him to summon zombies and corpses for combat. Countless deceased individuals had been buried over the centuries, so Zeke basically had unlimited corpses at his disposal. It was indeed a formidable spell. The corpses had no souls and felt no pain, so they fought fearlessly. Ordinary cultivators did not stand a chance. Only a Sanctuary level cultivator like Chester could fight back. Chester saw how powerful the zombie was, so he shouted and unleashed a torrent of spiritual energy instantly. The tiger-head spear ignited with s

instead of biting it swipes Jestino using its claw!! *SHIK!* *bag!* the attack of this zombie is too strong and makes Jestino fly and slam at the wall!! this zombie is not a regular zombie, its attack pattern is different and its attack power was too strong! there is 5 large bloody mark of claw on Jestino's chest area !! "that looks not really good!!!"- Raymart "Raymart( aka Dugong) get Jr! we're going to retreat!!"- Jimboy