Novel & Cerita Black Myth: Jiang Ziya

Yahya materialized in front of them. Yahya was the lady who healed Moria in the dungeon. She was a priest and a dryad in origin. Using her attribute that belongs to the natural category her specialty lies in purification and healing at the same time. Lalia nodded at her, and they turned their gaze to their contracted master. Waiting for the orders they shall receive. “The second Milieus Executive is surely a Black mahò user so Yahya will be an effective opponent with her, in terms of strength we can manage for sure, no need to worry Johann,” Lalia confidently stated.

From her core. There was a crack like thunder. Lydia's golden net exploded outward. The dark smoke burst out of Nyra's chest. It hit the rune circle so hard the floor shook. The smoke twisted and pulled together. For just a second, it became solid. A woman made of black flames. Eyes like hot coals. Hair floating around her like she was underwater. Zaira. She stood at the edge of the circle. Smoke rose from her hair. Her lips curved into a cold smile. Nyra went limp in my arms. She was shaking but she was free. I caught her and pulled her close, putting my body between her and Zaira.

I now had the first ingredient, the first stepping stone to me getting my humanity back. The next ingredient was tears from the black dragon, I travelled to China to meet Yin in the watery cave of the Heilongdawang temple, the temple of the black dragon king. Yin was such a sweet soul, and it was such a shame that she didn’t get any praise or recognition for the good job she was doing here on earth. All the praise and offerings went to the one who was responsible for all the misfortune; her brother, Yang. Yin became my friend, and I gave her some encouraging words after I met her in her cave, crying. I told her that no matter what, there were still people who believed in her, and didn’t care

Zhi Qiang remembered how her disappearance had drove him crazy and he did everything and literally everything to find her whereabouts. Suddenly Zhi Qiang's brow creased slightly. He realized how his memories seemed returning little by little because now he could recall some of the past memories he had before he met Chang'e. His dull and cold life as the Ghost King. He needed to go to Demon Realm as soon as possible.. Time passed by and practice time ended. Ming Yue faced the members of Black Falcon and smiled politely at them, "Thank you for helping us practice. I know it's hard to have a tyrant as your captain." She said without even feeling guilty for speaking bad about Zhi Qiang.

However, Yasir wanted to quickly get the wolf's skin and inner core before exploring the treasures. Upon hearing Yasir's response, Zhu Bajie could no longer bear it. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. "Great! Of all the years I've traveled within the Nine Continents, this is the first time I've been blackmailed like this." Zhu Bajie's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he said to Yasir, "I'll give you a chance to kneel down and admit your mistake. Otherwise, you can only blame yourself for what's about to happen."

The fat man glanced at Travis before placing a simple wooden box onto the round table. Inside the box was a crimson red jade, seemingly an ancient treasure. As soon as the box was opened, everyone present felt as though the lobby had been filled with a hint of warm energy. Everyone’s eyes lit up. Jasmine turned to Quilt. “Uncle Quilt, what do you think?” Quilt stared at it and nodded. “I think it’s the real thing. It seems to be the Bloody Jade from the Zhou dynasty. It also appears to have been blessed by a very powerful monk!”

Magic, physical fighting, all of that healing, and everything in between. One thing that I admired about Ziyah was that she had a fucking amazing warrior’s spirit. I had never encountered a more brutal fighter than her. I could already imagine that their pups would end up being just as fucking brutal. Hell, Blakely had the same soul skill as her mother. Not to mention that she was also of strong Alpha blood and strong Fae blood. Only idiots would cross the next generation.

“A long time ago, my brother fell in love with a mortal who was called Zariya.” I don’t know why I felt a chill lick down my spine when he mentioned that name. It was as if I knew this person and at the same time; I didn’t. “When the council found out, they summoned Zariya. They reprimanded her for falling in love with a god and, as punishment, they split her up. They sent the human side of her into the womb of a human woman, and the feral part was in a man. The man you know as your father and the woman, your later mother, Jade.”

My grandfather says. “Well, then Ghaazi lied to everyone. He probably got away with this because Jiahoa looked exactly like him. I can also tell you that Jin isn’t full blood Lycan. His mother must have had witch blood in her because he can do some very basin magic, but his magic is not t strong. I am not sure how Ghaazi has not noticed it.” Kynessie states.

And my soul aches to think that our time together will soon be over. My gaze widens as it falls to her hand, “we need to move — now. There is no way she has more than forty hours left.” As I observe the protruding veins that have appeared on Miyas' hand, I mind link with Jaja. “Her veins are turning black.” I glance over my shoulder, watching as Jajas' head snaps upright with his gaze locking on mine. “But how?” “Her blood is impure with stardust, blood from the Black Oracle, and poison from Earth. A monstrous combination fit for a hybrid of her ilk.” I snarl vehemently, stroking the vial with the Light Oracles blood wrapped around my neck with my fingertips.