X Plus Shin Godzilla Novels & Stories

"We can’t let the Shadows keep her." Xei, with his incredible strength, loyalty, devotion, and an uncanny gift to foresee an opponent's next moves, nods in agreement. His unwavering loyalty and dedication to me in this small amount of time has been an inspiration. "My elemental powers can be our shield and sword," he declars, his eyes burning with determination.

It was about surviving. He moved through my spell, cloak burning, mask cracking again open just enough to reveal a sliver of pale, inhuman skin. Xander struck from the side, claws dipped in steel from one of the basins filled with melted steel. His claws cut Zerathos across the chest—and this time he screamed. Not a war cry. A real scream. Pain. Xander tackled him. They went down in a blur of fury. Steel against claw. Light against darkness. Then I was there, beside him. My blade pierced through the dark, vile god’s shoulder right as Xander slashed across his leg, forcing him to one knee.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

With a satisfying thump, both parts of her had become completely still on the ground. She was dead. It seemed strange to see her crumpled there. A Goddess, no less, yet bleeding from what I’d done. A feat that, to my knowledge, had only been accomplished once before in history. As reality came crashing back into focus, my eyes then quickly shifted down, and I saw how Clarissa was still hanging onto Selene’s leg. Almost as though she didn’t even realise we’d won, simply clutching onto the dead Goddess out of sheer determination.

He raises it over a golden bowl and allows several drops to fall into the bowl with a hiss. “You may sit and receive your mark.” Mr streeter steps to the side to allow Will to make his way over to the tattoo man. He sits bending forward to allow the man access to the back of his neck. The tattoo man picks up the needle and starts his work. All Hunters receive the same mark, two crossed swords encircled by a snake. The ink used is laced with magic which is what gives us our heightened gifts. I watch in interest as the tattoo is completed, will the gift present itself straight away? It differs from hunter to hunter. Some may feel the power awakening in there bodies whilst others take longer to

BOOOOMMMM “Ugh!” Shen Yin’er was covered in blood and had lost one of her hands after fighting a pale-skinned man wielding a large scythe. His realm was no joke—a high-level Earth God realm. There was no way Shen Yin’er, at the early Earth God realm, could fight someone like that.

“Impossible! Kai is a wielder of the supreme God of earth, the most powerful amongst the twelve werewolf God!” Alex's eyes widened in surprise. "The supreme God of earth?" she repeated. "But how can that be? I thought Kai was just a normal alpheno werewolf." Alex had always been fascinated by the ancient stories of the werewolf Gods, but she had never met one herself. Elder Shunin, a wise and knowledgeable elder of the Shunin clan. She hoped to learn more about the werewolf Gods, especially Kai, the wielder of twelve tails, the supreme God of earth and the most powerful of all the twelve werewolf Gods.

she croaked tauntingly. Xander got enraged to the core, shifting into his huge beast. This time, his speed and power were at their peak. Fire seemed to be roaming around him, and there were red pairs of wings spreading out from his back. He grew in size and all his muscles popped out. His eyes were burning like a lake of fire. "You are another hybrid from Lena's pack, too?" I saw the fear in Diane's eyes as she muttered those words, fluttering her eyes as she rested on Xander.

The demon fox tilted its head when it felt something was wrong. "The Way of Killing — the Road of Gods and Demons!" Xander roared, and a series of tadpole-like inscriptions appeared on the surface of his skin. Then, his eyes also turned into a terrifying green-gray at this moment, and his long hair suddenly spread out, blowing upward. Not only that, but Xander's muscles were also making exploding sounds, and the nails of his hands and feet were constantly growing longer and sharper. Xander appeared as if he had given up his "human" form, and he had turned into a deity that descended into the world.

Several veins of magma appeared around the two fire mages. Xander closed his eyes and braced himself from being burned, but he was surprised when his feet sunk into a muddy quagmire instead. When he opened his eyes, he found Johan grinning at him, his arm free of the strong mage’s hold. “You see? Shouting one attack and doing something else is much more useful!” said Johan. “Now, let’s go watch Dorin, their fight isn’t over yet!”