Battle Spirits: Burning Soul 소설 & 이야기

Even at stage one of the martial celestial god realm, he felt no fear facing the stage-three Zago Baby Spirits However, this ghost infant was clearly using much more advanced techniques than at the Snow Reflecting Mountain Villa. Its eyes glowed with ghostly light as the burial cloth swept toward him like an overwhelming tide. If Chase responded improperly, he would certainly be wrapped up and become a second mummy. Yet with the Flame Dominance Star Lord phantom already summoned, how could Chase let it succeed? He allowed the burial cloth to surge toward him, but when it touched within three feet of his body, it burst into roaring flames and burned to ash. This scene surprised the Zago Baby

“I’m not your.....” He raised a hand, and my body froze. The flames around us swirled violently, coiling like serpents. “You took what was mine. My fire. My voice. My purpose. Now, let me burn again.” I forced my body to move, inch by inch. “You’re not taking anything from me.” His laughter was like thunder inside my head. “Child, you can’t fight me. You were made for this.” The fire swallowed everything. The world tilted. Then it began — the battle of souls.

Alex noticed that all the undead demon beasts had a ball of bright blue flames in them. Ynes told Alex that this was the soul fire of the undead demon beast, enabling these sea demon beasts complete mobility and the ability to cultivate even if their flesh had long decayed. Moreover, they also possessed a portion of the Undying Clan’s will. Once their soul fire was extinguished, the undead demon beasts would also lose their lives. “How do I extinguish this soul fire?” Alex asked.

His head throbbed, pulse quickened and blood flowed through each of his veins at the speed of light. His body was burning in fury just like the dry dead branches burned caught in the flaming fire. Burned till the monstrous flame extinguished at last satisfied by turning the branch into ashes.

Bringing my hand to my chest, hoping he was not compromised or worst killed. "He's safe, Luna. They took the bait, and Beta Brandon is leading them into our trap." He murmured. With the strength of the unity spell burning within us, we stepped out into the night, ready to face the battle of our lives. The moon loomed above, casting a silver glow over the village, illuminating the paths we’d chosen and the fate that lay ahead. We were no longer running, no longer hiding. We were ready to fight—to fulfill the prophecy and protect our world from whatever darkness lay in wait.

Arthur's POV I hesitated at the warrior's words but then I agreed. “Fine but you better make it quick.” We walked outside and then the warrior began to speak. “Gamma you're not going to believe me when I tell you this but the Beta is dead.” I froze up immediately, “What do you mean? Zaria is clearly alive.” “When we were at the battle front, I was trying to find a leeway so I hid somewhere and found the Beta get stabbed by some woman who I'm guessing is a witch.”

It fell in a plume of ash and choking white smoke. Storm didn’t fight blindly. Centuries of memories fueled every strike. She remembered her previous lives. Those that she lost. Battles repeated. Souls burned away to protect what mattered. Phoenix fire was purification wrapped in righteous rage. Demons instinctively recoiled, shrinking back even before it touched them. Their souls recognized annihilation when they saw it. Osric watched her even as he fought. The awareness of his positioning didn’t escape Storm. The way he always kept himself to her left flank, guarding the aerial blindside. His darkness swirled around him like liquid shadow, thick and heavy. It dragged at the edge of the bat

Victor wanted to reluctantly argue, blinded by what was really happening but the next second his breath hitched in utter disbelief at the sudden occurrence flashing before him. “No… No!... im... impossible! It must be the drug… you must have released the fumes in here… yes! That has to be it… this was all part of your plan… have the others distract me… while you were secretly waiting to take me out…” The agitated man reasoned; clearly in denial as he stumbled backwards pressing on the wall behind him for support, his eyes intently glued to the scene of the glitching figure several steps ahead. “I… can assure you… this is no drug… and I am… Mike Rayburn… a soul with a vengeance.”

I had taken Audrey's hand and started running, it was funny how I thought we had escaped and suddenly she dropped down beside me. Time seemed to slow down as I watched blood seeping out of her head, I just stood there like my brain had gone on lockdown watching as she died. All I knew was that I was suddenly pulled into a car and later I found myself at the institution again but I still couldn't focus on anything apart from the fact that Audrey was dead just like I took people's lives, she was taken from me. -- "What do you think is wrong with her? She gets like this after a mission and it's getting worse".

Lexie's POV I really was destined to be damned. I took a deep breath and looked at Brandon's dazed, lifeless expression. Then, I started laughing. He demanded to know what I was laughing at. I said, "This is our karma." He froze, then cried again. I watched him suffer without saying a word. Daniella had personally told me she didn't hate him. Daniella was a great person, but I wasn't. I wanted him to suffer for the rest of his life.