Arcane #silco Novels & Stories

Because of her unparalleled tenacity coupled with her paramount velocity, Silvia made it within reach of the railway just as Amich was inches away from getting slammed by the train. ‘Choo! Choo!’ “Amich!” Silvia’s cry resonated with the Cronus monolith she had stashed inside her pouch. It unlocked certain arcane magic within her body that she never knew she had. Black Liver, a crafted treasure of Immortalis gifted Silvia the strength to surmount the limits of her speed. Peering ahead, she noticed the front part of the train already making contact with Amich’s anterior. “Amich!” After her internal outburst, everything appeared to slow down if not entirely stopped. Silvia used this opportunity

“You should’ve checked the leaderboards first. You’re looking at Player 001.” The twins froze, then slowly grinned. “Player 001,” Alec said, sounding amused now. “We’ve heard the rumors. We've always wanted to meet the famous prime regressor.” Ronan and Ara shared a tired look. This just got a lot more complicated. --- On the other side of the city, a van sat hidden in the brush of an empty grassland. The air smelled like chemicals. Inside, Silas was tapping furiously at his console, his face lit by purple light. He kept glancing outside, looking tense.

After the Inferno Guild, the next announcement came from the capital's physician's office, Arcane Sanctum. They had sent various precious medicinal herbs, including a century-old rare herb and snow lily. Following Arcane Sanctum was the Tideborn Guild, which also sent rare treasures. Among them, Mystic Pearls were the most prized. They seemed determined to outdo the Inferno Guild, delivering three jars of Mystic Pearls, along with a variety of gemstones. Their offerings filled three entire boxes.

Stumbling back, I crouched down, ready to attack, “What in the name of Loki are you doing? Go now before I change my mind and kick you, sorry little ass!” Arcane stood between us, blocking my view of her, and his eyes bored into mine. His fingertips had turned to long black talons, and almost black eyes focused only on me. Why the fucking hell did his beast interfere in this!?

🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-SIX🎀 The air in the secret chamber was thick with the scent of expensive tobacco, Kaelric sat back in a velvet chair, his eyes tracking the light as it glinted off the heavy bags of coin on the table. Across from him sat Silas and the man called scar. "Well," Kaelric began."I must confess... you did a good job. Better than I expected, given the security."

Vane warned. "Or what?" Silas laughed. "We are in the Neutral Zone. You can't touch me here without breaking the Covenant. Unless... we settle this with a game?" ********* Silas pulled a small, silver box from his pocket. Inside was a set of three dice carved from human teeth. "A simple wager, Vane. Your girl’s freedom against the Vance debt. But if I win... I don't just get the debt. I get her. Both sisters. To do with as I please."

Seeing how worried Yvie was for Andrius’ safety, Silas smiled bitterly. “You little brat, you’re finally asking your dad for something, huh? Very well…” Silas’ expression turned serious, and he took out a token. “Andrius, this is the Azure Insignia. You can use it to contact the elders of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance in the Upper Realm. If you ever encounter insurmountable danger, inject your soul energy into it, and perhaps any nearby Immortal Cultivation Alliance elders will help you out of trouble. Take good care of it.”