Novel & Cerita Battle Spirit Card

I am older, but I am weak and useless to them. I may be all of those things, but I am not stupid and I most certainly do not give up just easily. If I cannot get the recognition that I wanted and deserved alone, then I am dragging someone into this. And I am not the least bit conscientious. Eliana Deere, daughter of the admired by many Boss R, the one and only heiress to the throne, you will be mine. And you will make me the most successful pack leader in all of the vampire history.

His red raging vision began to clear just a little and he could see the Strength card of Jinx's deck burning up with spirit fire in midair. It was time to do what he'd never been able to do in all these centuries past. Even if it only lasted a few minutes, even if it burned him up from the inside and he wound up ashes like Jinx's sacred spell-card, Lexi would take control of his monster form.

As Ketta emerged unscathed from the debris, he glared at Wilbur with bloodshot eyes and said, "I didn't expect your physical prowess to be this formidable. You defeated my level one Berserk mode without even using any battle techniques! While I admit you're strong, this isn't over yet. The stronger you are, the more eager I am to fight! Berserk, Level Four!" Ketta's red spiritual energy began to burn like fire, igniting his entire body. "How interesting... You're using a battle move that burns your own spiritual energy to unleash your potential. I wonder how many levels you can go to." Watching Ketta's power surge once again, Wilbur finally adopted a serious expression. "Level Four—Blazing F

Not everyone knew my past, why I kept people at arm's length back in high school. She narrowed her eyes, “Promise me, you’ll be careful.” I saluted her. "Scout's honor." "You were never in the Scouts!" Although she found my antics amusing, I couldn't share her amusement. A cold knot of dread was forming in my stomach. The thing was, every time I wanted someone, every time I was ready to go all the way, my body would betray me. Heat would surge through me, scaring me shitless. I'd get so sick I'd have to stop, always stuck with my V-card.

】 【HP: 4080/4080】 [Mana: 3100/3100] [Strength: 85] [Psychic power: 32] 【Defense: 71】 [Speed: 84] [Knowing: 7] [Heart protection: 10] [Fire resistance: 5] [Dodge: 11%] [Swordsmanship Qualification: +10%] [Alchemy Qualification: +50%] [Heart Technique: Heaven's Growth Heart Sutra (22% for beginners)] [Movement skills: Shadow Step (22% for beginners), Mist Rush (11% for beginners)]

The gasp isn’t very big because my ribcage is still crushed against the demon’s body, but the pain is welcome. With my small victory a boost of adrenaline burns through me. I grip the baton tightly in my fists and bash it against any part of the demon that I can reach. Nothing. He doesn’t even flinch. Craning my head up, I see Carden and band tee boy fighting it out again. I’m starting to think they’re sacrifice gave them a little extra boost of power. “How the hell does this thing work?” I shout at him, waving it in the air. Between punches taken and given, he says, “button.”

Alexander was game, intrigued by the other's unique challenge. The onlookers were riveted, eyes glued to the pair, holding their breath in anticipation. After all, that was a clash between two semi-Empyreans, guaranteed to be a spectacle. Whoosh! Stephen flicked his wrist, and two decks of cards took flight, swirling in the breeze. A spark of excitement lit up in their eyes. "Begin!" The command came from Stephen as the cards fluttered downward.

One of the old men smiled and brought out a half-palm-sized wooden card. He handed it to Felix. "This is our association's identification card. It's custom-made. You see this small hole? There's a bug inside of it." Felix inspected it carefully and found a small hole. He wasn't sure what the bug did, however. "When you're in danger, or when someone forces a body check, just break the card, and it'll turn to dust. At the same time, your closest ally will sense it, and the bug will come out of its hole. It'll find your ally and guide them to you."

Every trained fighter here could leap higher, hit harder and react faster than any human who wasn’t blessed. But past that… things got strange. A few, through either sheer will or breaking point moments, awakened their stage 2, Soul Arts; these are only accessible when awakened, and they call for you. These were as unique as fingerprints, shaped by the user’s nature, dreams and deepest desires. One fighter might summon storms; another might turn shadows into weapons. A few believe that there is a 3rd stage, but it has not been proven or known by most. Tanaka flicked his wrist; the pink card appeared between his fingers, ready for Ringo's next attack, but Ringo was already grinning wide.

DEX A heartbeat runs through me, painful at first, like something inside me has cracked open. Then, that pain spreads and changes, flooding every vein in my body with fire. It burns, but it heals too, like lava surging through me. Every pulse carries both agony and exhilaration until I can’t contain it anymore. My lips part, and a deep, wild howl tears out of my chest. It echoes across the battlefield, carrying through the air until it reaches every mind and heart within the Silver Crescent Pack.