8 Pointed Star Of Chaos Novels & Stories

Then I connected each of the five points to form a circle around the star. I ignored the fiery pain that licked my skin from the wound in my palm. It was difficult to ignore but I did it nonetheless. I knew it wouldn't kill me which made it easier. Rising to my feet, I stepped into the center of the symbol and smirked. Each of the five points on the star lined up with each of the five shadow demons. It was unintentionally done but it might just work in my favor.

the Ancestora sneered, having whipped out of his signature weapon. Known as the Chaos Flag, the small weapon in his grasp hailed from the era of the celestial devils. Crafted from divine gold, it wielded two different energies—sky and soil. Within its folds lay the ability to tear chaos apart, crush space, and to command the very laws themselves. It was a destructive force to be reckoned with. A total of 99 laws were etched across its surface, making it a rare and valuable weapon even within the ranks of celestial weapons.

*This chapter may contain offensive content, read at your own risk!!!! Do not attempt to replicate any action protrayed in this chapter. Thank you for reading!!!* Trix bit her lip as she stared dazed at the air. She was so high that she could reach the stars. Her head staggered and fell into the shoulders of her best friend, Jordan. Jordan had dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and a lean body. He could of been an athlete but Jordan didn't want to become a jock for reasons that were obvious to everyone else except Trix.

Due to this, you're qualified as a Galaxy-level Calamity and every other Faction must seek your extermination if they want to keep the Galaxy existing as it is. Will you be destroyed, or will you destroy these enemies first and dominate the galaxy? "So to get this type of faction I have to kill millions of innocent lives and do all types of evil acts. I just killed a few thousand though… I guess because it is forced by the Curse, the requirements don't apply to me…" thought Chaos. Chaos sighed once more, although his sighs seemed like nothing at all other than the air coming out of his expressionless mouth. He quickly stood up from the bath of Nether Water, dried his body, and then put on hi

The collapsed place was cleared up. Chu Xun landed, and his face became more and more gloomy. There was a palace beneath the rubble. There was an altar in the middle of the big palace. The eight golden dragon statues around it were destroyed. Eight Dragons Surrounding Star Formation. Chu Xun looked at the trace on the huge altar and felt the power of the stars. It was indeed the place where the star spirit was placed. However, the Eight Dragons Surrounding Star Formation was incomparably powerful. It possessed both offensive and defensive capabilities. Even Chu Xun was unable to destroy it. Who could break through it?

A simple, but brutal experiment that will test his wit and make him the perfect commandment of chastity. “Alternate world of the ruling chaos of Sagittarius.” HE then snaps HIS fingers, creating the loud echo that immediately opens a particular pentagram and then appears the mirror of fate and design. “To the particular pun.” Then HE pointed with his forefinger the sapphire gem in the middle of the mirror, creating a pattern of thorny vines that marks the symbol of Sagittarius. With another snap from HIS finger, the mirror showed HIM the current scene of the world where HE throws HIS little guinea pig at. With a satisfied smile, a war can be seen.

I twist a little to the side so I can see it clearly—the mark. It's truly red, like a bold, fearless tattoo shaped like a sun with sharp pointed rays stretching out in all directions. At the center, there is a large crescent moon cradling a five-pointed star, as if the crescent moon is protecting the star. Around the moon and star, there are small dots growing bigger with each next dot, and below the crescent moon, there is a bigger dot and even more dots that trail down in a straight line, leading into two sharp triangles pointing downwards. How did this mark end up on my body?

As if something inside the room… had just woken up. Cheska, however, felt pulled toward the desk. Something about it didn’t feel random—it felt important. At the center of the desk, carefully placed on top of a dark velvet cloth, was a single, large leather-bound book. It looked older than everything else in the room. The cover was worn, but the symbol on it was still clear. A serpent… eating its own tail. It formed a perfect circle. And inside that circle was a seven-pointed star. Cheska’s breath caught.

Picking up the triangular wooden bowl near their palms and kept it there until their blood mixed with ashes filled half of the cup. Closing his eyes Michael started to chant faster as the windows of the room opened and winds started to flow inside the room blowing off all three. Leonidas noticed a couple of triangular forming above them as they slowly joined and took the form of a star. While Mixed mixed other things into the blood before he slowly raised his palms and one by one drop of blood from the triangular bowl started to float before they emerged into the triangle making it grow stronger and glow golden in colour. Michael continued to chant until every single drop of their blood join

After that, he attacked sideways aiming for Gabriel's abdomen and left flank. Gabriel was still using the twelve-star rotation. Scorpio, Pisces, Leo, and then Libra. Unlike when attacking Orthus. The rotation of the stars that Gabriel emits has life to the image of the rotations of the stars. Pisces has the power of water. Then Libra has the power of snow, then Leo a symbol of might that can withstand any devastating attack. And lastly is Scorpio, its poison makes people die instantly. The rotations began to attack Asmodeus.