World Destroyer Novels & Stories

something. Tristan squinted against the glare of the arc-welders. "Walkers," he whispered. "New ones." These weren't the clunky steam-tanks of the Oremond garrison. These were sleek, obsidian-plated killing machines, bipedal and armed with what looked like sonic cannons. "There are hundreds of them," Saoirse noted, her voice tight. "If he activates this army..." "He won't need the God-Shell," Tristan finished. "He’ll just march over the world."

The War for the Shore While Meilin fought in the depths, the beach was becoming a slaughterhouse. Lucian stood at the water's edge, leading the ragtag army of "Real World" survivors and Tabula refugees. The Architect-Drones were descending—not as machines, but as "Erasers." They were spheres of white light that didn't kill; they simply "Un-wrote" the matter they touched. "Hold the line!" Lucian shouted, firing a heavy-ion cannon salvaged from a Thorne stasis-pod. "If they reach the Spire, the Sentinel dies! If the Sentinel dies, we all fall back into the ink!"

Love for everyone who needed proof that healing was possible. That's what Mom was reborn for. Not to destroy my father. But to love us so completely that his hate couldn't win. And she did it. She succeeded. She won. We were free. We were whole. We were home. The war was over. The cycle was broken. The darkness was defeated. And all that remained was light. And love. And peace. Forever. THE END Final image: The white Peace dress in the Metropolitan Museum, spotlit against darkness. A plaque beneath reads:

It's been a week that the scientists at the Reviving lab, has seen trying to interrogate some of the crashed aircraft victims, about what happened to them or what they have seen in the dust and ashes, and none was sane enough to give any reasonable detail, the new built Mega eyes had power to harvest memories, but needed more time with any victim, for the twenty minutes was not enough for the robot to do it work, but finally it got it hand on the right victim, one who stayed longer, and he harvested it finally, the revelation was sent to the lab's system for analysis. The people had seen a man who sat amidst ashes and dusts, he was alone there and has been alone for two thousand years, he to

"Oh, sorry. " "I, being the God of time, had already beheld the end of the world, and trust me, it wasn't like anything mankind ever anticipated. So many infinite schemes of doomsday, it could never be stopped except by the Black Stone. The Black Stone is the most feared object in the whole of 'The Sky Pillars'; where we Gods abide because of the power which it posses, but I had the responsibility of wielding it, even if it was never going to be used. "

That is common knowledge for god’s sake. “I mean, they’re the nearest werewolf pack in our tribe.” I nodded and take a sip of my coffee, he’s right about that, and the chance of these werewolves being the suspect of our mother’s murder is highly possible. “Domlur has a dungeon that is rumored to detain humans,” I added. Domlur according to my father is not a dangerous place, it was once great trading and marketplace. When the werewolves occupied the land, humans were either killed or chose to surrender and be their slaves.

Audella stated as she watched the two. Exciting? How is witnessing someone suffer exciting? "Isn't he gonna surrender or something? He might die in suffocation." Eleonna commented worriedly. Celeste chuckled at this. "I'm afraid the word surrender doesn't exist on Shaun's vocabulary," she said as she watched Shaun struggle to break free. "You see, Fumiya is the best in terms of fighting among us. He's fast, strategic, and undeniably strong."

How can I prevent a world from ending if I can't even save my planet from that same tragedy? "That's why I came! I'm here to assist you to accumulate enough points for your improvement. Physical and mental enhancement and different items were some of the things you can redeem if you have enough points. Once you completed these tasks and successfully save the world from its tragedy, you can ask for another wish by using the excess points you collected!" It said enthusiastically Great, but wait a minute "Do I need these points to redeem my world?" I asked, raising a brow in motion. "Yep!" It even shakes its ball-shaped body.

Aika: Retrieve successful! Yesha appears on the bridge of her ship. The DJS Light of the Grey is a heavy destroyer fully crewed with 60 men and women supporting The Directive Dimensional Fleet. A common design of the heavy destroyer ships of The Directive is having almost the same schematics as a battle cruiser stripped of the missile and torpedo pods. A destroyer degrades further with the removal of the railgun. Both types of destroyers have a tonnage or 200000 tons.

Great Lycan Silva was the first Lycan to be born and his birth was to be a salvation to all of the underworld… or not. His mother Tara was a beautiful woman with a pure soul, she was from a low rank pack. Some of the jade wolves decided to disengage from the pack and create their own packs which led to the disunity amongst wolves, they couldn’t bear the harsh treatment from the Jade wolves and then moved on to form theirs. It was a war for survival, most of them lost their lives and the ones that didn’t were injured badly. Tara was just a child when the war started and when it ended, her father Sirius who had survived moved to form a pack of his own. Years later after the war had ended, Memb