Blue Exorcist Ukobach Novels & Stories

Then she looked at Alexander. “And everything you feel too.” Alexander’s breathing shattered. “Then you know I can’t lose you.” Lena smiled sadly. “That’s why I can’t let either of you fight this part.” The blue light intensified— rising from her chest like fire— expanding until the entire laboratory glowed sky-blue. The Helion Units screamed as their circuits fried. The beast’s body dissolved into sparks. The walls cracked open. Kass screamed over the chaos: “YOU’LL DESTROY YOURSELF, LENAAAAA—!!”

words stated furiously. Ox, eyes widened. His knife was already thrown away far from him. He then stand up with that still smile on his face while wiping the small amount of blood on his lips. “A person who wears a mournful dress, and always in a dark blue cloak. Mystic butterfly that always follow him around. More so, the extremely intimidating aura that will make you hallucinate your own death — the Blue Devil. So, you are our honorable guest, Mr. Aoi Akuma of the Dark Moon." “If you know then, back off!” voice was so chilly deep and very threatening.

Sera avoided using any of her flame skills due to the previous incident. The liquid started to absorb the remaining hobgoblin horde. The monsters melted into the liquid on contact. “Fall back!” Zacharias ordered and used his undead summons to block the liquid. They took distance as the summons melted and were absorbed. After absorbing everything within its reach, it sank into the ground. [The Territory of Oeyama emerges.]

And then, amidst the chaos, a single image emerged, sending a jolt of shock coursing through my veins. "There," Oksana whispered, her voice barely above a whisper as she pointed to a faint glimmer of light amidst the darkness. "That's where it is." I followed her gaze, my heart pounding in my chest as I beheld the source of Elijah's torment. There, nestled deep within his subconscious, was a tangled web of energy, pulsating with a sickly green hue that sent shivers down my spine. "What is that?" I asked, my voice trembling with fear as I stared at the malevolent presence lurking within Elijah's mind.

It snakes its way up my leg, binding me in its grip. Before I can react, I'm pulled into a dimly lit room. Four figures emerge from the shadows, their faces obscured by dark cloaks. But there's something different about them. Their cloaks are lined with a deep blue, and each of them has a strange, intricate design etched onto their left eye. Women. They are female members of Umbra’s cult. But why is it blue? I try to struggle against the mist, but it holds me fast. I can feel its icy grip tightening around me, draining my energy. I focus my celestial power, channeling it into a protective shield. The mist recoils, unable to penetrate my defenses.

"Bla-chi-ver-fys-wix-duz-eto." Marlena tried to entrap his departing spirit, which elevated from his body. She created a blue magical cage that compressed him until it went, poof! Disappearing and teleporting his hand to his master. Though his solid frame turned spongy and fermented with his stinking, black blood foaming. Blayne, Duke, and Raj morphed into their human forms with jumpy nerves that caused their muscles to twitch. All eyes stared at the deceased enemy. “Well, that was fun.” Duke coughed and fanned like that could eliminate the horrendous faecal odor. “This has got to be the worst battle we fought where the enemy’s stench alone is enough to kill you.”

Black blood poured out and sizzled as it dropped on the earth. Almost instantly, the wound healed up. The three figures started chanting a strange spell and blue smoke billowed out from the crystal. The smoke swirled and images could be seen on it. There was a girl with purple hair and silver eyes, and then it changed to another scene where a massive beast prowled around aggressively. It was a lycan. The scene changed again to another where a bright beam of light emanated from the purple haired girl. Her eyes were glowing brightly, and she was staring straight at the hooded figures.

Her eyes widened when she saw the first thing written there. "An ash from the church fireside and a dark blue?!" She read out loud for the Lord to look up. "We will go get them together, there is no need to make Declan go that far." The Lord mumbled with a sigh, as he began to straighten his booth so they would go out. "How could the dark blue be needed for this Milord? Isn't that the flower used by the witches to wipe the whole vampire that time?" "You did say you burnt it all that day at the garden of love Milord. We can never get it again." Beatrice said, horror laced in her voice and face.

She tried to wave the dust away, but it made it worse, and when she was waving the dust away, she felt a wetness. The wetness felt warm at first, but it quickly turned cold after a few seconds. The wetness felt thicker than water, but it has a smooth feel to it. When she waves her hands over to the tiny light source coming from the gaps, she can see the red. Blood, not hers. But who was it? Her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, and she knew that it was his blood. Dripping out slowly from Yang Tian-Xu’s stomach. His blood had poured out onto her once blue dress, tainting it into a dark violet.

WANTED ALIVE Name: Blue Iris Clayton Age: 24 years old Hair color: Natural blonde Eye color: Blue Height: 163 cm Body type: Slender OFFENSE: Stealing West Colony’s property REWARD: Ten cartons of goods. Protection and be a citizen of West Colony. CONTACT US IMMEDIATELY “Fuck!” Dread bolted through me. “Have you seen that woman?” I stiffened and my hand tightened the hold on the poster. “Excuse me?” I eyed the man beside me. He had thick dark blond hair. Shorter than me in a few inches, but had a few pounds and had deep brown eyes, and there was something in those orbs that gave me unsettling chills. He was wearing a clean shirt for someone who came to trade.