Anthony sighed, and went down on one knee, paying respect to the owner of the great sword who staked everything she had on the line to save earth; her unborn child, her identity, her life, her future, and the love of her life. But she got no thanks in return, rather the jealous others kept saying: ‘good riddance to bad rubbish. They should as well die, so that no man may lord over us.’ However, the greedy men forgot that there would be no ‘us’ without their sacrifices. Yes, the godzilla alone was enough to reduce the humans of earth to a paste of mangled flesh and blood, and the accompanying dragons will finish the work by burning everything after them. Perhaps, if not for Dracula of the legends, and his imperial harem army, and the strongest immortal Sword Saintess of the seventh realm Yue Tin, there would be no earth to live in. And there would be no humans today. It would have been totally overtaken by monsters. But they definitely didn't think that far yet. “Anthony Martinez!” H

A huge shadow Immediately closed over Anthony, flying through the air to dive on him. Anthony quickly bent backwards, pushing his flaming sword into the creature. The creature howled in anger and landed sturdily on the floor. It ejected the sword out of its body and used fire to seal the wounded spot. “How dare you, little mortal? Did you imagine you could hurt me in my own turf?” He growled furiously. “Baby rahatu, move away quietly, like a good baby demon. Otherwise, don't blame me when the result appears.” Anthony smirked. “Mortal, you must think too highly of yourself.” the rahatu growled. Without warning, the rahatu dived towards Anthony, with his claw extended. Anthony quickly met it with his sword, and his iron boot with spikes below it hit the demon's belly, leaving deep lines on it with blood trickling out. The demon angrily shot out another claw towards Anthony's eyes, and in that moment, the all seeing eyes Immediately made Anthony see creatures like millions of so

Anthony lay beside the lucidity lake, groaning in pain. The system was also damaged a bit while trying to protect him from the angry dragon. The system was in the process of auto repair and rebooting. “Repair completed. Master, you're dying. The blood is too much. Let's send you home Immediately.” “No, I'm so close to getting the ice heart grass, I'm going nowhere. My brother needs it.” Anthony whispered tiredly, looking at the dark sky. The lucidity lake was the only peaceful place in the forest because that was the middle of the demon suppressing formation. Anthony looked at a hungry looking jackal demon watching him outside the ring of light. However they don't dare to get close because of the holy light being emitted by lord Dracula’s god core buried in the lake. “I'm indeed useless. Despite being dead, Lord Dracula could still make these bunch of evil behave. His god core is still protecting the lake, protecting me. But what about me? The dragon he chained dealt severely with m

Annabelle’s heart flew out of her body, as she imagined all sorts of things. Has their assailants found their location already? Are they trying to trace them out using the phone call? “No!” “Yes” Annabelle and Aria simultaneously shouted, their answers contrasting against each other. Annabelle stared at Aria with a confused frown, and she (Aria) nodded at her (Annabelle), with a smile. “Ah? Excuse me madam, what did you just say? Do you know him?” The voice over the phone said impatiently, bringing Annabelle's attention back to the phone. “Yes, I do. Is there a problem.” “Oh thank goodness. Your husband, or is it your brother? He kept muttering gibberish about his sisterly wife. But I guess he meant to say his sister and wife, since there are two female voices. Your husband or brother got drunk and is currently in the VIP area of the white castle bar. He's the only one left here, and we need to lock up and get some sleep before we come back for tomorrow. But he's not leaving.

Annabelle smiled with tears shining in her eyes, and brought Anthony's hand to her face, holding his hand while his warm palm rested against her face.“Just keep holding on, when you wake up, you will be stronger than ever.” Annabelle whispered, reaching out to trace the contour of his face and lips.“Awwn. Uh-uh. Is this a case of unconditional sibling love who ended up fucking themselves and becoming something more. No wonder she can't let go, he's not just her lover, but also her brother.” The girl on smoky makeup whispered, watching them.“It could also be a case of people who got married abroad, and returned home for a family function, only to realize they are somehow related to each other. They also have a slightly different accent, showing they have been living elsewhere for the greater parts of their lives.” Another girl who had come in to check why they were not leaving yet chipped in. “I feel more pity for the girl. She's probably dealing with her family's blames, same time