Bakugan Spectra Phantom Novels & Stories

From its depths rose a figure—not the full Rogue King, but a phantom of him, cloaked in darkness and flame. “You severed my reach,” the phantom said, its voice calm, almost gentle. “But you cannot erase what you’ve become. Every breath you take feeds me now.” Mia raised her sword, though her arms trembled. “Then I’ll starve you.” The phantom smiled. “You already can’t.”

Contrarily, the inherent tranquility of the newborn silence was soon greeted with a mechanical notification inside Phantom's mind-palace, [~Cursed Malaka Chieftain Killed~] [Gained Saturation Points +15] [Gained Soul Crystal +10 ] [Gained Fire-based Affinity] [Gained Soul-Armas (mount-class): Cursed Stallion] For a second, Phantom's figure froze as if he was having a heart attack. The notification was so shocking, his grip over his trident almost loosened. While Phantom mulled within himself, Agenor, Falco and Rain looked at Malaka's dead body as if they had seen a ghost. Their minds began to melt when they realized that the beast was really dead.

I replied to her. “Umbra stone? What was that thing again?” Glade asked our of curiosity. And he seemed pissed off, maybe tired of Belphegor’s bullsh*t. “These are stones that amplify demon’s power and can aid them in battles. Just like the space umbra stone that I managed to destroy when we fought the demon named Carria. The stone in Belphegor’s hand right now is called the umbra stone of Phantasm,” I answered. “Phantasm. Hmmm that means it can create illusions, dreams and nightmares. But why didn’t I and Acanta notice it? I have Mind Magic and Acanta has all-knowing eyes,” Lotus fascinated. He placed his finger on his chin, cupping it.

While snacking on her lunch, Maria paid attention to the words her grandfather was saying. "Phantom beats are sinister and vile creatures that feed on human flesh and fears. They are extremely dangerous and are twice as hard to take down compared to regular magical beasts. Luckily, you'll never have to encounter such creatures, since beast-types outnumber phantom-type creatures. But if you ever encounter one... run." The heavy, intense gaze of her grandfather caused a cold chill to sweep over Maria's body.

The sharp chaotic spears pierced their bodies and exploded in chains, decimating bats left and right! Slash! Boom! Crash! Clash! "Oho! What a sight!" laughed Belphegor, flying near the surviving bats as they desperately tried to kill him, Spectral Bats had the special ability to exert their own souls as spectral forms, releasing bullets made of the spectral soul against Belphegor, which could directly damage his soul! However, the old blazing skull laughed, as he conjured a powerful spell! "Gyahahah! Is that what you call a spectral attack? Look and learn! Pandemonium Ring!"

"Is that really what I think it is? Those moves…I've seen them before…they belong to that black armored guy…" "BlackArmor...You mean Phantom?" Maira asked," Are you sure?" "Well...Not 100% sure but what they are doing is kinda similar…. I remember it because I saw the fight with Malaka chief from the start to end from a corner! This is how Phantoms caged that beast, although his patterns were much more refined…" "Oh Yeah!" Falco chimed in with widened eyes, "Now I remember that too… Before Phantom killed the Malaka chief, both he and the kid ganged up on that bastard with some freakish coherent teamwork."

spoke the phantom figure. With a frown, James inquired, “Does this phantom figure have a connection to your main self?” The phantom figure elaborated, “In theory, they’re the same. However, since you’re outside my territory, I have no idea where my phantom has manifested. It’s merely a projection of my soul.” Continuing, he explained, “Your presence in the outside territory is risky. My phantom will accompany you for some time. Throughout that duration, I can come to your aid should you face any danger.”

Mists swirled around constantly, obscuring the general surroundings, so that only 100 meters could be seen within 360 degrees vantage point. This plane was home to the phantoms, an ethereal spectral of beings that had the ability to switch their bodies between solid form and floating specters. They could pass through walls, objects or people in their spectral state and could create mists to hide themselves from their enemies. He'd walked this path so many times in recent years that he could find it with his eyes closed in the dark. He heard the clanking of pots from this distance and a faint smile spread his lips. Sabine was home.

When she turned her back in front of her, the surge of phantoms was aiming for her as they eagerly viewed her as a free meal without the protection of Gelong in his beast form. ‘Such foolish simpletons.’ As Diana continued to freefall with merely a hundred meters away from the sea, which was decreasing every passing of the sand, she swung hey enormous weapon in an x-formation as she chanted a spell. “Die!” The ascending x-shaped crimson flame was enough to block the phantoms that were coming for her. The air shook near her when her flame exploded upon each contact with the phantom, rippling the sea waves under her.

Blitz chuckled and addressed Keagan, seemingly amused by his skepticism. "You must be the Spectral Guardian, huh? Quite the peculiar name," he remarked, swiftly taking the can from Keagan's hand and popping open the lid. With a series of rapid blinks, Blitz appeared to savor the flavor of the energy drink, as if it enhanced its taste. He then returned the can to Keagan and tapped him on the shoulder.