All Flame Breathing Forms Novels & Stories

Rafe Antonelli kept on with his relentless assault, even increasing his speed significantly. Her father had always told her that timing was everything, she only had one chance to make her move and it had to connect. Now she could hear it, every time he came out from a mirror he always gave out a low raspy breath. From what she could tell his attack didn't follow any actual pattern in anyway, which meant that even he could not tell where he would pop out from. A flaw she could use to her advantage. Now she was ready. "Flame technique", Rev began.

Third-person POV At that moment, Frank was sitting in his office, reviewing the investigation report his subordinates had sent him. The first report was a miscarriage report, which clearly stated that Darcy had suffered a miscarriage on the day of the fire. The cause of the miscarriage had also been determined through investigation and reviewing surveillance footage. Frank had shaken off Darcy's hand during the fire and hadn't heard her cries for help. The second report stated that Johanna had been deliberately spreading rumors to manipulate public opinion around this time.

' Monica felt conflicted at this moment, but he decided to throw that thought away since, at this moment, it was useless to think too much since he hadn't fallen in love with someone after all, and there weren't any girls that he wanted to date at this moment. While walking, Monica felt that he should use his time in a better way, so he used his time to train his "Breathing Styles" better. There are two ways to use "Breathing Styles": Total Concentration Breathing, and Total Concentration: Constant. Total Concentration Breathing, an advanced application of Breathing, is a state where a Breathing Style user inhales the maximum amount of oxygen within a specific breath pattern to raise their p

After a short moment, they stopped breathing. "Banefire!" Harvey said when he saw what was happening before him. The so-called Banefire is a unique type of flame that the martial arts world concocted. It would keep on burning once it came in contact with human flesh, and it wouldn't even extinguish when water was doused on it. Those who were hit will die in pain. Something like this was forbidden in both the martial arts world and the underworld. Even if it appeared in a war, those who used it would be condemned by the righteous.

Dozens of them, cloaked in ash-gray ceremonial robes, eyes fixed on her with unreadable expressions. He didn’t move. Neither did she. She was being judged. Measured. And then he opened his mouth. Not to speak. To breathe. Flame poured from between his fangs—slow at first, then curling in thick waves. It wasn’t like normal fire. It didn’t crackle or flick. It roared, a deep, thrumming sound that filled the chamber and pressed against her bones. Smoke hit her throat, thick and bitter. Her eyes watered. The air shimmered so hot she thought her skin would peel from her bones. Her legs shook. She couldn’t scream—there was no air in her lungs, only heat, only flame.

At the same time, there was a cultivation manual that showed the innate legacy which the dragon's soul carried—the Apocalyptic Dragonflame! Delighted, Caleb extended his senses to skim through it. He quickly saw that there were six styles in the Apocalyptic Dragonflame, listed in the following order: Dragonbreath, Fire Rain, Falling Star, Aeroflame, Sky Crasher, and World Inferno. Caleb's eyes were ablaze with excitement, as the cultivation method looked top-class from first glance.

he said with his own chuckle. Papa flipped through the pages until he found the one I bookmarked that showed how to do what I did in wolf-form. Then he flipped a couple of pages over. He approached us both and turned the book around to show us a picture of two wolves, one of red flames and one of blue that created what we did. “You and Kaiseus effectively merged into the ‘Zygeous Flame’ which is said to burn even the darkest of night away. That is what the rough translation means. However, it is possible that what you just did could help burn even the darkest shadows away,” he said.

His strength would increase tremendously once he mastered the Flame Art’s Three Fire Transformations. James stood at the cliff for a while. Then, he took a deep breath and slowly descended into the abyss. Soon, he arrived in front of the formation. With his knowledge of formations, deciphering the formation was not difficult. However, the flames from the Ignis would immediately spread to the surroundings once the formation vanished. James did not dare to rashly undo the formation. He stood before the formation and inspected it carefully. James was pressed for time. He set up a time formation around him to buy himself more time to act.

There was something glowing in my mind that was about to explode. The fleeting feelings of unknown was at the center of my thoughts. At this moment I am a prisoner in a free world. Every corners of my mind seemed to speak by themselves and my heart seemed to be in ablaze. I stared blankly at the bright light in house in daze. It was like my eyes were roving around for something which I was not there. Something beyond its reach it persisted and jammed my heart with queer thoughts. In this night, I felt like embracing somebody. My heart felt lonely and devoid while my whole body seemed into be in flames.

I sighed and opened the cap while hearing her say "Truth." "When was the first time you had sex?" Tom asked. I accidentally spilled out water I was drinking and started coughing. Hailey patted my back with a worried look on her face. After calming down, I started taking long breaths. Now the only thought I have is, will my cunning cousins ask the same type of questions for everyone or will I be an exception? Looking at the amused filled eyes and cunning face of George, I got my answer. Obviously I'm not an exception and considering my history of not participating in such games makes me perfect prey for my predator cousins.