anthem graphic novel

Post-apocalyptic wasteland, the Star Domain falls. Giant beasts ravage the earth, and humans undergo intense evolution. Su Qi awakens the Apocalypse path when no one had high hopes for Support Element Transcendents, "Slow Healing." "Blessing of Courage." "Guardian’s Blessing." "Pure White Blade." "Holy Light Guardian." With BUFFs fully activated, a massive cross shadow rises to the endless sky, and the Divine Light instantly covers the globe!

1979, a convoy of trucks headed East runs into trouble with an infamous cop. He chases them far and wide, murdering three of them. Pussycat, a kid who'd grown up on the streets -- Pitbull, a Vietnam war veteran -- and Dreamer, a talented writer with a wild imagination -- fight to protect their friends in the convoy. It's not until they hit Chicago will things really get testy.

Is destiny written in stone? or is it versatile. We follow Yaqoob as he tries to save his village and family, only to be caught up in a greater scheme. Power, greed, abuse and sorrow are some milestones Yaqoob will encounter on his path. Belonging, origins, and bloodline are of the order; as Yaqoob discovers a dark truth surrounding his origins. Purpose, ambition, imprint are what Yaqoob will nurture as he strives to fight against the laws that govern the fabric of his world

Reiss Veil Drag Reizhart adalah seorang pangeran langit yang di tuduh atas pembantaian anggota kerajaan. Ia dikhianati oleh sahabatnya sendiri hingga jatuh ke bumi. Di dalam tubuhnya tersimpan sebuah pedang takdir Regalia. Pedang itu memberitahunya bahwa ia di tujukkan untuk menghancurkan Omega yang akan memberikan kehidupan untuk Bunga Kehancuran. Kini bersama pedang itu ia harus menanggung beban masa lalu sebagai Kesatria Gagal. Terlepas dari kasih sayangnya terhadap dua orang perempuan, ia harus menempuh jalan penuh darah ini sendirian dengan taruhan nyawa dan juga kehidupannya sendiri.

It all started with an ominous sound. The sound beating of drums in the middle of the night. Within 24 hours the world was in deeper shit than ever before. This is a story about the kids of a new era. Their stories, their hardships, and their victories both big and small. And finally this about a group of people forming a group to at least save their corner of the world, and their reluctant leader who wants nothing more than to fade into the background. This is the story of a group named auctus. The discord is https://discord.gg/QcM2N7CaTM come help support me and the story as well as chat and talk freely about new projects and ideas.

What's a war without corpses? What's a fight without blood? And what's a love without hatred? The story of two clan and their bitter-sweet journey of fate. What awaits them in the future? Will the two clan be united and befriend each other or the blood bath takes place? The blosoom of friendship wins or the petals fall like a bitter but memorable betrayal.

He just wanted to deliver a package. Instead, he blew a hole through the galaxy. This isn’t your chosen-one prophecy. This is Hayate—a cursed courier with a rusted wrench and way too much bad timing—crashing into an escapee experiment with a crystal arm and a sword that hums with blood. What follows? AI lockdowns, pirate flags stitched onto bomber jackets, and zero time to breathe before the starship starts exploding. Hayate doesn't fly. He doesn’t transform. He delivers. And survives. Usually. Until she—Rin, the blade-born girl with the dead stare—says, “Next time I lose control, kill me first.” Now it’s a runaway journey into the Forbidden Sea of Paradox, hunted by the cult that created them both. They’re not heroes. They’re flaws. And this is their anthem.

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.