Bozja Relic Weapons Novels & Stories

Also, I’m still going to find my mother because I have something else to ask her. I didn’t memorize the hallway I was walking in because it had been a while since I was last there. This hallway is one place I have the worst memories. And as far as I can remember, this long hallway has several pictures of relatives of the entire Floris clan. I just swallowed and shook my head when something came back to my mind… I poured it, and there was almost lightning that night. The thunder was so deafening that I covered both of my ears with my palms. It seemed to be in front of me and I can now see the scene where Auntie Merceditas is dragging my mommy.

Me, standing in the center of opposing forces, not as a destroyer, but as a tether. And then silence. I gasped awake, lungs heaving. Elizabeth hovered above me, slapping my cheeks gently. “Lucy! Answer me damn it, breathe!” I coughed, struggling to sit up. “I saw it. The truth.” “What are you talking about?” “The relic,” I whispered, still dazed. “It’s not just a weapon. It’s a key. A relic from a time before all this. Thorne didn’t create it—he twisted it.”

“To stand there and agree while he claims you as his Luna.” “I am not his,” I said immediately. “Then why agree?” he shot back. I stepped closer this time. “Because I need to get inside Midnight Bloom,” I said, my voice dropping. “There is something there.” He stilled. “What do you mean?” he asked. I hesitated for a second. Then I exhaled slowly. “There is a relic,” I said quietly. “An ancient one. It awakens during unrest. If the stories are true, it can shift the balance of power between packs.”

Each warrior carried a m⁠ass⁠ive,⁠ militar⁠y-g⁠rad‌e‍ spe‍ll-bow, their si⁠lver-tipped⁠ arr‌ow‌s glowin‌g with a sicken‌ing, br⁠ight purple li⁠g‌ht, conc⁠entrat‌ed,‌ high-density silve‍r⁠-⁠blo‍c⁠ker, de‍sig‍‌n‌ed to‌ paralyze even a Lycan in secon‍ds. ‌A⁠nd e⁠very s‌i‌ngle one‍ of tho‍s‌e⁠ tw‌elve‍‍ b⁠owst‌⁠r⁠ings was drawn taut,‍ their gl‌owi‌ng a‌rrows ai⁠med not at my chest.‌.‌‍. but dir‍ec‌tly at Rh⁠ea, wh⁠o was lying helpl‍ess on the floor belo⁠w t‍hem. "‍⁠STEP B‍ AC⁠K,‌ ALPHA JAXON!"‍

“Ahh I don’t really know why, but I think I’m just gifted?” Miss Minerva assist me to go back to prepare for a bath. While walking she told me, “I heard you ask Vandross why your book is called relic right? “Your book is possessed by our Ancestors and passed by or sometimes stolen. Relics in Zennery are not just books. There are many kinds of Relics. The Battle Relics which consist of swords, armor and shield. The Enchantment Relics the same as your book where spells are written and the Special Relics this was said to be unknown. I wonder were you get that notebook.”

His weapon could turn into different styles and sizes that he thought would fit into a certain battle. Jack's spear has become even more dangerous than it was. It was remade with two silver blade wings, being the usual main blade in the center. The handle was fully covered with maroon metal, with thorns on some parts of its top and end. On the other hand, Blaze's slingshot's ammunition could cause an explosion once it hits a certain target, whether it's a person or not. The weapon itself was upgraded into a black metal handle with fire-like glowing effects caused by the dwarves' magic spell.

She made sure to make Anti- Dope for each one just in case. Afterward, Zara made a longbow and arrow. She also made a few throwing knives, axes, and Spears. Then Zara costed the poison on the weapon within a few hours. They had five axes, two longbows with twenty arrows, and ten spears with poison. She tried a Leaf on the ends of the weapon. It was color-coded. Black- Kill Blue- Sleep Orange- Paralyzing Ondo and Zara didn't have any protected gear to fight off enemies. She decides to make some Temporary Armor for him.

She continues appraising the other artifacts. [NEPTUNE'S TEARS] Replica Type: Blessing Rank: II A drop of the liquid brings the dead back to life temporarily with its soul intact. The replica cannot bring back the soul so the dead turns into a zombie. Skills- None [Ignus Quail] Replica FAILED PRODUCT Type: Dragonblood Rank: III By eating the raw egg inside, the user will partly gain the powers of The Ignus Dragon. Skills: Failed products cannot be used. [Hymn to the War Gods]

“The workers in the factory had told me about it too. In the past, a dwarven blacksmith created a collection of equipment meant to take down the Scarlett King and his elite soldiers. From history, a certain Hero was supposed to have all of them on him. These equipment are called the Celestial Gears. Made from top quality material and enhanced by the best mages in the world before being turned into equipment.” “Whoa~ I never heard of that.” Matthew said in astonishment. “There were twelve pieces in total. However, after the war, only seven remained. The Necklace of Miracle, Jingu Bang-the magic staff, Kebalia- the toughest armour, Gram- the sharpest sword, Garuda’s Bow, the Chaos Orb, and the

“But if we don’t reach him soon…” “He won’t be Lucian anymore.” A long silence. Then Cassian spoke. “Open it.” Ravik growled. “We don’t even know what lies beyond” Serena rose. “War.” And with that, she drew the relic found in the ruins the Harbinger Sigil, forged of moonsteel and bone. It hummed like a living star, drinking the darkness around it. The obsidian plates reacted instantly. CRACK. A fissure. Another.