A middle aged man appeared beside Prof Croft, he wore white robes with light blue patterns. On the back of the robes, the word ‘Heavens’ was written in an ancient language and this word translated itself to anyone who saw it. The man had black and white eyes, the white eye was like a world of white clouds and black eye was like a world of dark clouds. Both eyes crackled with rainbow coloured lightning. This middle aged man was the Heavens themselves, the being who keeps the order of the Lower Domain(1), Divine Domain and maybe even the Immortal Domain. If all those who died under this man's rules saw him, who knew how they'd react because at this moment, he was acting like an obedient dog for Prof Croft. {I'm sorry Sir but the Rules don't allow these Realms to be taken away. Even by someone of your stature.}
A few minutes before the Solar System was teleported to the Divine Realm, Professor Croft had reached the most important stage in integrating nanomachines with Raya's cells. There seemed to be something stopping this process from completion and he didn't know what, he also hadn't any ideas on how to breakthrough whatever this was. But when the Solar System was teleported to the Divine Realm, the answer appeared on its own and he quickly implemented it. What Professor wanted was to fuse the nanomachines into the cells but was going about it the wrong way. Instead, what he should have done was expose the human body to extreme environments and allow it to slowly evolve and adapt but this process would take too long. So what he did instead was stimulate the body's survival instincts, if the cells refused to integrate with the nanotech then the only option was death. It was only then that a hundred percent integration was achieved and Raya was reborn as a new person. Professor Croft st
At the back of the Beast Tide, the crimson light was woken up by Kael's aura. This crimson light was in fact a monster curled up in a sleeping posture but was now awake. Red bat wings with an eight metre wingspan unfurled, a lion's body covered in red fur, two curled horns on its head, a black mane and a long black tail with a bat's head at the tip.SCREEEECH!!!Flap* Flap* Flap* Flap*The wings flapped as the red lion prepared to take off. It slowly floated above the bull's back and took off. Kael, who had been slapped away stood up, his expression aloof and cold, was slightly surprised when sharp teeth appeared in front of him. He subconsciously raised his blade above his head and blocked the jaws of hells from biting his head off. The lion's tail with a bat's head moved like a whip and struck Kael on the waist but Kael took out a shield to block the attack but was still sent flying. The red lion then ran after him, thirsty for revenge. In no time, it caught up to Kael and scratche
[Shepherd. The number one gunslinger the world has ever seen, I thought you'd long have kicked the bucket by now. So you still live.] said a voice from within the battlefield. “No one has called me by that name in a long time. Are you perhaps an old friend of mine, since all my enemies are long dead haha.” said Shepherd, the cowboy. [I think an acquaintance is a much better word, after all, I was once the most famous man on this planet.] said the voice as they appeared from the crowd. It was an old man with grey hair, very skinny and sat on a wheelchair. Behind him was another old man, white hair and beard, clouded vision and skinny body that was slightly better than that of the wheelchair old man. The only other thing different about them was skin colour, the wheelchair old man had milky white skin while the one pushing the wheelchair had dark chocolate skin, light absorbent. When the cowboy looked at the wheelchair old man, at first he didn't recognise him but as he looked close
The wolves and werewolves were of four different colours; black, white, silver and grey. Rudrick came from the Whitewolf pack and this pack had the Halfmoon Bloodline. The Blackwolf pack had the Eclipse Bloodline, the Silverwolf pack had the Full Moon Bloodline and finally the Greywolf pack had the Crescent Moon Bloodline and their marks were on their foreheads.The wolves were much larger than the werewolves. The werewolves at their best could reach five meters in height but the wolves reached a whopping ten meters in height. And after the blessing they received from the wolf's howl not long ago, their strength had grown by leaps and bounds. On the other hand, the Supreme Demons who had just consumed their representatives consumed each other. Lust was consumed by Greed, Envy consumed Sloth, Pride consumed Wrath and finally, Gluttony consumed the rest. Once that happened, she turned into a huge ball of flesh that looked deformed like a tumour. An arm then grew from the ball of flesh
With the appearance of the Seven Supreme Demons, the battlefield was completely flipped over. The great families and the monks were at a complete disadvantage because these demons had no qualms acting against weaker opponents. And from afar, the massive demon army was also fast approaching, it looked very terrifying even from afar. Seeing that things were absolutely not looking good, the warriors morale dropped to rock bottom but the monks didn't give up and kept on fighting. The monks repeated the mantra again and again in their heads. ‘If I don't enter hell then who will?!’‘If I don't enter hell then who will?!’‘If I don't enter hell then who will?!’The demon army that mostly consisted of possessed animals joined the fray and the battlefield became even more chaotic but the monks didn't retreat. Some lost their arms, their legs and a few lost their lives but they left heroically and in style. These were some of their quotes before detonating themselves to take more enemies with
In the battle between the old monk, the turtle elder and Dayi, a young boy suddenly appeared from thin air and disrupted the fight. With how long these geezers had lived and the many battles they'd fought, they could tell at a single glance that the blond haired boy was far from being simple. The boy looked very arrogant as if he looked down on everything and anything. “Two versus one, and you call yourselves warriors! Where's your sense of honour! Where's your pride as warriors who overcame countless obstacles!” said the boy coldly. “Boy, this is war and in war, the only important thing is winning, who fucking cares about pride and honour when not just my life but also the lives of my people are at stake! To win, I will resort to even the cheapest of tricks. If you aren't here to fight then fuck off!” said Old Turtle impatiently. With Old Monk's help, they were finally beginning to slowly but surely suppress Dayi. And not just that, the old man also knew that the kid didn't come a
[Supreme Demons?! That's impossible! If you were truly Supreme Demons then the Holy Church shouldn't pose a threat to you, no! It shouldn't even exist after going against beings of your calibre.] said Martha. And what they said was the truth. If they were truly Supreme Demons then the Holy Church wouldn't stand a chance against them. In fact, even powerhouses from the Divine Realm would be suppressed by Supreme Demons. [I didn't expect that someone would still know about us and what status we once had. You're right, as Supreme Demons, eradicating the Holy Church should have been a simple task, that is, if we had our True Bodies.][Mhm?][You know about the ‘War’ right? And you know what happened to us after we lost, right? While in slumber, I was awoken by something. It was something I didn't understand but also something I craved for deeply and I ate it. It was after I ate it that I understood what that thing was and I was shook to the core by this revelation.][What was it?][Lust.
The Vampires were finally suppressed and pushed back when the Shaolin Monks joined the battle. Their golden bodies were like a natural enemy to the vampires because even with their enhanced physical strength, the vampires couldn't break through the defences of the golden body. Not just that, the initial palm attack had evaporated the blood on the ground so the vampires could no longer revive. Every palm strike these Shaolin Monks unleashed heavily injured the vampires or even killed them. The old Shaolin Monk flew to the battlefield between Old Turtle and Dayi to give a helping hand to Old Turtle. It seemed Dayi posed more of a threat than his companions in the old man's eyes. The warriors from the four families were happy that finally they'd gained the upper hand. They were forced into this war by the higher ups and couldn't say anything about it. Every time one of their comrades fell and the vampires revived, their morale would drop but now, a chance to survive had been brought to
johnloydpauyo
its so fantastic
Tarquin Sopoaga
I need more chapters pls
itsmeviveksagar
interesting