Bowblade Spirit Novel Novels & Stories

The one who faced Solana Gibson directly rushed toward her. A long saber appeared in his hand. In an instant, hundreds of saber radiance appeared. When the blade radiance was connected, it rolled away like a stripe. Like a gust of wind, it wrapped around Solana Gibson and crushed her into pieces. The old man with a white beard, who was the only one left, cast a sinister look at Caspian and the others. Suddenly, he rose into the air and released a torrent-like momentum. He was a cultivator of Heavenly Spirit Realm!

The two still had it in them. " You need to listen to me." I warned the spirit wolf, " We are not your enemies here. Don't allow yourself to be used." She launched at me again, and I aimed and punched her jaw hard. She clawed my chest before falling. Then she did something unusual and turned to mist. The mist held me down. I couldn't touch her, but her face was clear, and her eyes had an evil glint in them. "You dare to fight your god." She said.

As she touched the bloodied coin, her mouth muttered the familiar chant repetitively. "Spirit, spirit of the coin. Please come out and play with me. Spirit, spirit of the coin, please come out and play with me." The effect takes place in an instant. The chilling wind is blowing harshly in Thalia's room. The curtains shook strong as if a gale stormed inside her room. Thalia bowed her head down and reflectively protected her face with her free hand as the torrent of wind became harsher as time ticked away. It took only a minute or two for the wind to die down, yet, it's felt eternity for Thalia. A rotten odor wafted into her nostril, and Thalia's nose scrunched in disgust.

The old man, who appeared blind, suddenly opened his eyes; his eyes, which had seemed blind, turned white and glowed. "Snow Wolf Breath!" A large snow wolf appeared from above and released its icy breath, capable of shattering anything within its immediate vicinity. The two attacks clashed, with the Heavenly Spirit’s shield protecting Long Chen so he wouldn’t be disturbed by anything. If this young man were to be disturbed, it would spell trouble for him and the entire universe. For he is the hope of this universe, as well as the hope that this universe may evolve and advance onto a higher path. BOOOOOMMMMM…

Despite her petite and charming appearance, Serena was trained in Taekwondo. The man was shocked that such a small woman could throw him over her shoulder, leaving him on the ground, crying out in pain. Serena placed her foot on his face, "Now, who's making who wish they were dead, huh?" "I was wrong, I was wrong! I didn't recognize who I was dealing with. Please, have mercy on me..." "Ugh... Men like you aren't worth sparing. If it weren't illegal, I'd finish you off right now..."

Luckily, my words didn’t sound too slurred. He smiled and turned to the bartender… who amazingly enough came right over. Everyone who had been waiting for a drink looked over, jealous. The girls kept looking at the guy holding my hand. There was something about him that made him impossible not to look at. If I hadn’t grown up around werewolves I would probably be staring at him too. Werewolves have this amazing ability to attract all the attention around them when they wanted it, and the older, more experienced ones could blend in like they were invisible if they needed to too.

Solem rushed up to me, stabbing me with his sword through my lower stomach and I fell. "Look at your pathetic mutt’s little sister, unable to save you once again", he taunted. The twins were running fast, but they wouldn't have made it in time. Just as he was about to behead me, my inner spirit blasted full power out of me, and I could see it blast for miles. It sent Solem falling back. I was still injured, and my boys took over the fight as I tried to heal myself. 3rd Person POV

As the sword unsheathed, its energy surged through the chamber, radiating a blinding light. My grip on the weapon tightened instinctively, and before I could fully comprehend what I was doing, I swung it. The energy within the blade erupted in a powerful wave, hurtling through the air. The spirit, still a distance away, froze in its tracks as the energy collided with it, consuming its dark form. The spirit screamed, its voice piercing and unnatural, before dissolving into a cloud of black smoke that was quickly scattered by the force of the energy.

He was busy with his work when he glimpsed Kambiri stepping in with Zara'm. With all the pressure of happiness in him, so eager to reveal to Kambiri that he has developed his pvsy powers too, white energy shines gaily out of his skin within a second the pvsy dagger left his hand force heading and pointing the sharp edge successive to Kambiri

Her mouth had never hung open so wide for so long, completely abandoning her usual ladylike demeanor. She turned extremely slowly at Willow beside her. "Does Mr. Collins' visualized spirit have some special background?" Her voice was stiff, eyes still showing traces of shock and bewilderment. Walter frowned as he explained, "That's the artifact spirit of Master's Greedy Wolf Blade—the Star Lord of Greedy Wolf Star!" Now, both Willow and Helena were completely dumbfounded. Blade spirit? Star Lord? Greedy Wolf Star? Weapons with artifact spirits were divine treasures that only cultivators at the divine level or above could wield. Where had Chase gotten such a thing?