Blood Crystal Wyvern Novels & Stories

The stranger appears with applause, he approached Cleo Nie with high speed. "The damage was horrible!" His vision didn't mind the outcome of the battle, but two oval shapes in her body that shaking many times. "Master, your twin has come." She feels every man was the same. Xiao Wan ignoring them, he just collecting the loot from the battlefield. "No crystal?" Regretting, his hope to make a cultivation potions was gone. Looking at another dead body one after another, but the crystal doesn't exist on mutant bone. "There!" Finally, he finds some crystal. Not much between one hundred fifty monsters, only ten crystal level 1 can be found.

The rows of yellow teeth in its partially open jaw are not quite as big, but they seem equally sharp and no less deadly. When the wyvern is less than a dozen feet above us, it suddenly spreads its wings, slowing its descent just as Kai had promised. A moment later, I hear a crackling sound, like the air has suddenly become filled with static electricity. The creature’s body immediately seems thicker, more solid, as the xyn thing ends. The wyvern really does look like a small cousin to a dragon. Thank goodness they don’t breathe fire. I’m not sure how we would deal with that.

A cry of astonishment escaped Victor. Red glow meant this Source Crystal was an advanced-grade crystal. Ordinary Source Crystals are white, intermediate ones are yellow, advanced ones are red, epic ones are purple, and legendary ones are rainbow-colored. Victor thought the Source Crystal might contain something good, but he didn't expect it to be this good. Mechanical rats were among the lowest-tier mechanical creatures. Even if they dropped an advanced Source Crystals, the chances of it yielding something valuable were quite low.

Instead of being able to resist, the monsters noticed Violet too late because they were surprised by Erin's gravity magic. "Harrrkkk!! Ekk.." There was a roar from a Wyrm which Violet slashed right away. Wyrms are snake-like creatures that are relatives of dragons. Wyrms have the bodies of slithering snakes, Wyverns have the bodies of lizards with wings and a pair of legs, while Drake has 2 pairs of legs without wings. "Al, what are you doing!?" Erin asked grumpily when she saw me picking up the Wyrm earlier.

I don’t know how to react though but I still managed to smile at her, letting her know that I’m slightly confused. She sighed before talking. “Let me talk to your parents later. There is something they need to know, something that they should’ve done years ago. You’re a special girl Crystal. I know you know what I’m talking about.” She left me dumbfounded. What was that? I don’t know what she’s talking about and now it bothers me. Is it something to worry about? I felt my heart clench a little when I remembered that Nana Alona can read a person’s ability without looking at their sign. She knows that I’m not just a mere Black wizard and I’m far more than that because of my ice powers. I gentl

She handed them to the apprentice, saying, "These are Frosthaven Crystals produced in Frost City. Are they enough to exchange for the Scarlet Dracoblade?" The apprentice's eyes widened, repeatedly saying, "It’s more than enough, more than enough!"

The runes on her staff grew dimmer, a worrying sign that her control was slipping. Just as it seemed all hope was lost, a deafening roar reverberated through the cavern. The sound came from an unexpected source – the colossal crystal at the center of the cavern. It pulsed with an intense blue light, bathing the entire cavern in an ethereal glow. As the light intensified, a swirling vortex of chaotic energy erupted from the crystal. The creatures, caught off guard by the sudden surge of power, were thrown back, their bodies contorting in unnatural ways. The vortex grew larger, engulfing the entire cavern before shrinking back into the crystal.

Vastria had to ask. “This crystal is a light crystal. It lights up by heat. It is best to breath on it, so it takes in the warmth from you. As long as I hold it in my hand it should stay glowing. If it does not feed off of heat, it will lose light.” Elcid explained. Vastria nodded understanding. Off in the distance, the howls of wolves cut through the air. It did not stop for nearly five minutes then dead silence. Not even the crickets could be heard. Elcid stood on alert as Vastria looked towards the direction of the howling sound.

Blood welled, dark and rich. "Are you willing to die tonight, Heriberto? Because I am." The warlock's expression twisted into something ugly. "You will die regardless." "Maybe." Vida smiled, cold and fierce. "But I'm taking your power with me." She slammed her bleeding palm down on the amethyst crystal that one of the witches had placed at the circle's center. The stone flared purple-white, so bright I had to look away. "BEGIN!" Vida commanded.

“There's signs of struggle. She must have suffered before death. Whoever did it is malicious.” Jarvis sauntered over to the little table beside the bed and picked up an empty glass. He brought it to his nose and sniffed. He immediately grimaced in disgust and walked back, extending the glass to Kaizen. “It's a monkhood and wolfbane.” Kaizen took the glass from him and sniffed under his nose and indeed it was a monkhood fixed with wolf-bane, the deadliest form of poison for a werewolf.