Bozja Relic Weapons Novels & Stories

Devin reminded with a crooked grin. I ran a hand through my hair and teleported to my sanctum, instantly feeling unsettled. I stood in the weaponry, almost choking from the sinister ambiance. My eyes roamed each relic until I caught the haunting sight of the medallion. Not only did it radiate a foul aura, but it sprouted dark, smoky tendrils that lashed out at the other relics. “It’s trying to corrupt the sacred weapons,” Zuzu piped as she manifested from a fiery whirl and perched on my shoulder. “It can no longer stay here.”

He offered the sword at Amari. "Huh? Isn't that?" Amari immediately realized the relic sword at the front of her. "Yes. It was the Aquarius Relic Sword." Alkhun puts the Katana at the hand of its new owner. "One of the 13 Zodiac Relic. They're only 12 of it, now I'll be giving you this." Amari can't believe what she was hearing. A Zodiac relic was something you wouldn't buy at a cheap price, even if it is just a replica.

Mother sighed miserably but still obediently began unwrapping the bandage from one of her fingers. Her handmaiden, Jean Brown, brought over a gold bowl and carefully collected a single drop of blood. Mother grumbled, "Let's just hope this one is the real deal so I never have to prick my fingers again." "You're blessed by the heavens, Mother. This one has to be my ninth brother!" I said. Yes, the entire Reed family knew that a total of nine heirs would eventually return to the family. Including me, that made ten. Mother liked to say that I was the most perfect one among her ten sons.

Medyo na-gamay ko na ang sword ko, madali lang kasi itong kontrolin. I also added a feature sa weapons ko, for the sword, I requested for it to be a necklace, tapos maa-activate siya if tatanggalin sa leeg ip-press then is-swing. For the bow naman, it's a bracelet, same activation, and lastly, the quiver with bows, ay isang hikaw.

As precious as they were, they could never be compared with the relics that Wildfire left behind. The Sky-Soil Zenith was the best among all those treasures, yet that had already fallen into Severin's hands. Everyone else was left with no other choice than to focus on the more decent relics, of which the purple plaque and the animal skin book were considered to be the most precious!

Yehria steadied her breathing and conjured three shiny energy balls before her. Then, she cast the energy balls in James’ direction. James found the answers to his questions after he scanned the energy balls with his Zen. The Waitara Path’s soul spirit had given Yehria three items: the Xaadcel Armor, the Lyonors Crown, and the Jeltjorum Shoes. The Xaadcel Armor could be used to conceal the user’s aura and keep their identity secret.

Ang alam ko, ang mga relics ay pwede niyang gamitin sa digmaan. Knowing this old man, he had always been a man who thrived on control, never one to make reckless decisions. If he was confident in this war, then he had something—something no one else knew about. I met his gaze head-on, masking my unease with a calm expression. "Then tell me, Your Majesty," I said slowly, "what exactly are you so sure of?" A chill ran down my spine as Koen finally spoke. "We have Sylphysis," he said, his voice devoid of emotion. "It has already merged with my sword—long before you even awoke from your slumber."

Noah made a sarcastic comment about Martha’s rude behavior, which straightly made the Lady of the house composed herself. After Martha calmed down, now, all eyes inside the room were pointed at him, so Noah cleared his throat and continued to speak, “I possess the power of sacred relic, which we can use against the Vaillant pack…” “Sacred relic?” Martha was shocked, “I thought it was just a myth…” Noah glanced at Martha and told her, “no, it's true, that’s why I can kill Hyukjin with ease and even killed Violet pack and it’s Luna.”

They nodded in acquiescence as they left the table, concluding their breakfast. After retrieving his stash containing a number of coins he had stolen on their last outing, Sethlzaar made his way to the stables. He visited as often as he could but not as frequently as he used to. "So," Father Bjorg began as he brushed one of the horses gently. "How does it feel to be first bow?" Sethlzaar caressed his bow absently. The black coloring of the wooden bow was mixed with a considerable amount of flakes of vaelusian ore to aid it in withstanding blows from swords, a trick he doubted even the seminary was capable of.

He was met by his kind smile as Kaylus watched him attentively. "I was watching you." Kaylus looked at him, his eyebrows scrunched on his forehead. "But how? There's no one here though?," he murmured, his eyebrows furrowing further. "Oh! But I did felt some strange tingle on my nape, sire. Like—, like someone was watching me..." His Master chuckled as he clapped his hand once. An object materialized on his right palm. He held it close enough for Kaylus to see. It was a handheld mirror, with gold coating on it's handle and rim.