Burn Phoenix Beyblade Novels & Stories

I said firmly and sent him the huge blow of phoenix attack—fire that formed like a phoenix that could burn even a soul. Although he was fast enough to dodge so he won’t have it bad, the blow was so powerful it still affected him. His left forearm up to his elbow was burned. I smirked. I knew he can dodge the attack, but I also knew there’s no way he won’t be injured. His smile vanished. There was no time to waste, I didn’t give him time to recover. I sent him a rain of arrows blazing in blue flame. Even if he’s trying to block each, I know it’s just about time before he gets hit somewhere.

Blake pondered over his son flame’s name and shook his head. Placing his hand on his shoulder, he smiled at him and gave him encouraging words. “From the looks of it, this could be the most powerful flame. Don’t be disheartened over it. It will reveal its strengths in time like Lacey’s mysterious fluid flame.” “I say it’s time for a celebration,” Gerald said, clapping his hands together. “The Phoenix twins have successfully passed their trials, and the heavens have chosen the children. A lot to celebrate, I say.”

The phoenix stretched its wings in the sky and dived down with burning purple flames. The terrifying purple flames distorted the air, making frightening exploding sounds. Crashing waves surged fiercely and met with the flames, like the Milky Way pouring down. You Tianyi, who was a second-grade Human King and only a step away from becoming the third-grade Human King, was very powerful. Even Chu Xun didn't dare underestimate him. Boom! The phoenix with raging flames collided with the Tsunami Slash from You Tianyi.

My soul probably left the building for a second. No! No fucking way. He cannot be doing this here. In front of twenty five plus people. I had never played with toys before. Definitely not when the remote control was in someone else’s hand. My eyes slowly moved toward Louis. He didn’t look at me, still staring at the screen with fake seriousness, but that faint smirk on the corner of his lips? Yeah. That was enough to expose him. So this was the punishment. Fuck. How am I supposed to survive this?

"Uncomplicated things are usually just things that haven't been looked at properly yet." Dante picked up his coffee. He thought about Selene. About the folder. About twenty-two years old and no other options and fourteen years of being very good at something terrible. "Your Finch contact," he said. "You can make contact in the next ten minutes. Use the new burner, one-time voice. Short." Elian nodded, already reaching for the phone. "After that," Dante said, "we need to talk about what happens next. Because The Meridian will already have flagged that the Bucharest window closed without confirmation from me, and within — " he checked his watch " — approximately four hours, they will begin the

"But I have a feeling you know exactly how to conquer it." He let his knuckles brush against my wrist as he checked my haptic band. The casual touch sent a violent, electric spark straight to my core. I didn't step back. I held his gaze, letting him see the feral hunger burning in my eyes. I wanted to win this game, but looking at him, I knew I wanted to break him, too. Franco finally stepped back, turning to the group. He held a flare gun in his right hand. "The rules are simple," Franco projected. "The first one to trigger the beacon at the summit wins the Social Tax. The last one to reach the halfway point by noon is eliminated from the living quarters. They become the Scavenger."

I responded firmly. “And I'm telling you she knows nothing if she thinks you started the fire. You and I both know that's not how it happened—” “You're not getting the point, Carly. If China tells her version of what happened to Principal Hai, I could get killed!” I said, cutting her off. “Don't be silly, Ella. Everyone knows a tribrid can only be killed by an oak wood plunged into their heart.” Carly responded confidently but I shook my head.

'Later on, I shall show you just how powerful I am. The disciples of the God Sword Organization at the plaza all thought Fanny had the least chance to win the battle because she was up against their leader, Lucas the Demon. "Alright." Fanny stared at Lucas. "Lucas the Demon, I'm going to make my move!" Then, Fanny lifted her palm and a fierce flame appeared over her fair palm. "Dancing Fire!" The fierce fire on Fanny's hand formed into a phoenix and that fire phoenix charged toward Lucas. Lucas smiled faintly and looked at the fire phoenix who was coming to him. Naturally, his stunning face remained composed as he felt such an attack was way too weak before him.

Scarface's stuttering was really starting to irk him. "I'm s-sorry, Sir Miller. What I meant was that mage fire came from his hands! He didn't order any demons and his fire was red! His fire, which burned Poisontip in mere moments and killed him, burned red! His flames are red, Master Miller!" Scarface started sobbing violently. 'Ah, he lost it…' "Hector…" Hector, who was now behind Marcus, lowered his head. "Yes, Sir Marcus?" "Take this pathetic man out and dispose of him."

Because this Core Feather was as or even more important than the Beast Core. Generally, Demonic Beasts would die if their Beast Core was destroyed, unlike humans who would only lose their powers and become ordinary humans. However, Firebird was no ordinary Demonic Beast, its potential was at the highest level among other flying Demonic Beasts. Firebird was a descendant of the Phoenix and this bird also had the ability to resurrect from the Phoenix. So Firebird can still revive even if its Beast Core is destroyed. But Firebird will truly die if its Core Feather is removed, as the Beast Core is the source of its resurrection ability.