Arcane Zeri Novels & Stories

Zerena shrugged. "I got it, little weaver. I'll watch over her myself." Everett gave Zerena a determined nod. "Okay so unicorns in my world look like beautiful white horses with long horns. Explain, Tate." I whispered to him. Zerena suddenly emerged in front of me, coming from my shadow over the counter. She now sat sweetly on top of the counter in front of me. She looked me dead in the eyes and wrapped her legs around my waist. She was being really forward for once, not that I'm complaining.

“I don’t think I’ll ever survive without you. You have to live.” Kayara looked up with a frown. “Where is Eryn? She should be back by now.” ~~~~~~~ Theron moved like a shadow through the citadel’s lower levels, the small glowing crystal in his palm pulsing faintly. The closer he got, the brighter it burned. Zarin’s spell was working. The toxic arrow he had shot into Erica was still doing its job. He signaled his men to spread out, then slipped alone into a narrow, forgotten corridor beneath the eastern wing. A place rarely used except by servants and rats. The air here was damp and thick with the stench of mold and old blood.

Zhi replied feeling a little relieved. Zhi sat in front of a hard rock crystal that was shining brightly because of his Mana's current arrival. Zhi will recover the Mana stored in the hard rock. As he placed one of his hands to recover Mana, a golden green line of Mana coiled between Zhi's fingers. Zhi, who felt the color of Mana that was familiar to him, suddenly turned his gaze to the edge of the stone. Dimly because it was covered by the rushing flow of the waterfall, Zhi's vision was slightly blocked.

I arrived at the five hundred and fifty steps feeling tired, my arms hurting so badly, the sun was neither taking it funny with us as it shone all its furiousness on us. Upon entering the holy temple, Zelda was out with moon scepter in her grips. Her eyes glimmered with Grace's of the moon goddess, if beauty was a human then, she was true. but if I'm to choose between beauty and Ariana, I'll choose Ariana over and over and over again. Her eyes blazed with fire and warning at the same time. The color and structure of her eyes were different from the normal or royal werewolves. She had snake eyes that were rotating from their position all the time.

"Your envy knows no bounds, and now, Azure's newfound strength will only fuel the fire within you. I wanna see how you fight each other after many years,” Zave's mind danced with the possibilities, envisioning the explosive confrontation that awaited them. He knew that Azure's transformation, fueled by the Eirian's experiments, had elevated him beyond the realm of ordinary Lycans. The raw power coursing through Azure's veins would surely incite Eros's ire, plunging him further into the depths of his own inadequacy. "My true interest lies with the Eirian," Zave continued, his tone shifting with a touch of caution. "They are the true threat, the puppet masters pulling the strings behind the sc

"You're right. A one-on-one is too slow. Come at me together. I'll kill every last one of you." Then, he charged straight into them like a tiger let loose in a flock of chickens. Black energy surged around him, dark and bottomless. He looked like something that had been dragged up from the abyss. It was the unmistakable mark of the Black Arcane Arts. Screams rang out one after another as more of the young elites fell. It was one thing to lose to Kaldor. There had been a crushing gap in both power and status. But losing to Zeke? That was something they couldn't accept.

A very specific child—one born from an ancient, powerful bloodline and carrying Annitore's DNA. That child's magic, combined with the remnants of Annitore's essence, which is Annie could tear through the fabric of time and take us back. Back to 1529. The year Annitore and I got married. Before the hunters. Before the tragedy. Before everything went wrong. We could start over. Live the life we were meant to have. So I started searching for the right bloodline. I found it in Europe in the late 1900s. The Zerok family.

Master Shen shouted. We didn't hold back anymore. We attacked all at once! "WIND PIERCING!" Aria shot sharp air blades. "HOLY BLADE!" Isabella created a sword of light and threw it. "VOLKOV RAIN!" I fired my guns continuously, bullets filled with dark energy. "ANCIENT SEALING ART!" Master Shen threw glowing talismans that exploded on contact. Everything hit Zeref at the same time! A massive explosion covered the entire area!

Three massive figures stepped out. They were ten feet tall, clad in golden armor that shone like the sun. They wielded massive hammers and shields. They didn't look like monsters. They looked like angels. BOSS DETECTED: THE SERAPHIM. LEVEL: 99. TYPE: ANTI-VIRUS PROTOCOL. "They're hunting the glitches," Jax said, gripping his data-sword. "They delete anything that doesn't follow the script. They've already deleted the Merchant's Guild."

Zeren felt conscious by the way Soheila observed him. Soheila tilted her head as she observed him. "You looked like her." Soheila was talking about Sirene. Indeed, Zeren looked like Sirene but manlier. Zeren came back to his senses and became alert. "Who are you?!" He asked Soheila and Theodore. Soheila smirked. "Zeren Jace Qiara, brother of Sirene Eerah Qiara. It's nice to meet you." Zeren's eyes widened. He don't know who these people are and he knew that they are strong. He knew that her sister don't know someone like them. Her sister is at the Outer Realm, that's what his parents told him.