Chrono Stone Inazuma Eleven Go Novels & Stories

[Primus] A strange artificial stone lines the tunnel, and I can’t help but stare as the platform descends. I am an earth dragon, and I’ve seen all types of stone, but this substance was outside my experience. It is a type of shaped stone, perfectly formed, its grooves determining not only the course of our platform, but the speed of its descent. The stone itself isn’t made of a single type, but of the fragments of several, pasted together with water and another substance not quite Terran, giving the grooves a faint blue sheen that flickered to life with the glow of the stone in Liaison Everly’s staff.

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

Zhou Fu replied with unwavering confidence. Instantly, the Bao brothers flashed wide grins full of joy, the appearance of Zhou Fu's body immediately transformed into the form of a pile of Qi Stones in Bao Yun and Bao Yin's eyes. Qi Stone is the currency used in the world of the Immortal Continent. "What are you waiting for?!" Bao Yin stood up, it felt like, he wanted to grab the mound of Qi Stone in front of his eyes, hug it and smell its fragrance. Unfortunately, the Qi Stone was still in the form of Zhou Fu, so all Bao Yin could do was stare at Zhou Fu's body in awe.

Zilo warned. "I don't need to stop the stones! I just need to break the circuit!" Nomo didn't wait for a reply. He grabbed the high-output capacitor and began to crawl across the floor, his muscles screaming under the gravitational load. Every inch felt like a mile. The air was a static-charged soup that tasted like burnt hair and metal. He saw Sofia, her hand still reaching for him, her eyes wide with a silent plea. She was only five feet away from the Queen now. The two stones were glowing with a terrifying, violet-white brilliance, the space between them beginning to warp into a literal hole in the world.

Xiao Chen immediately stopped her and said with a smile, "I just want to say, can you... lend me your ten Mystic Stones first?" "Don't worry! I'll definitely return it!" Xiao Chen immediately added. He had no choice now. He always felt that something big was about to happen in the future, but his 10 Mystic Stones were not enough. His position on the Earth Ranking had also been pushed down. The next time he would be receiving the Mystic Stones would be at least a month later, but he could not wait anymore. "Oh." Chu Qi moved her lips gently. She then took out eight Mystic Stones from her Divine Vessel and placed them on the table. She said, "I used two of them earlier." After that, she walked

He carried a small, velvet pouch. "Luna," he greeted softly, his eyes assessing my state without judgment. "How are you feeling?" "Empty," I admitted, the word feeling inadequate. "And... different. Like a room that's been cleared out, waiting for new furniture." "A apt analogy," he nodded. "The null-stone did not steal from you; it evicted a tenant. Now, the house is yours alone to furnish." He opened the pouch and poured a few small, rough-cut crystals into his palm. They were a milky white, shot through with silvery veins. "Selenite. The very stone that dampens the moon's power. But for you, now, it should be a focus, not a cage. It resonates with the energy you now hold. Try."

I had burned six million credits for one specific, pathetic reason—Chika Whitmore always tracked red stones. During our early days at the sector academy, before the wars separated our houses, Chika would join my unit in the tactical archives for midnight study blocks. While my eyes were locked onto complex supply chain manifests and logistics textbooks, his fingers would flip through random smuggling catalogs, searching for anything more engaging than weapon specs. Tracing the glossy paper, his finger had stopped on a raw ruby layout. Look at the density of this crystallization, Ronan. The color is absolute fire. It looks exactly like a sunflower blooming in a dead zone, don't you think?

My protector senses tingled, causing me to send her a brave glare before turning back to Edwin. "I'll tell you what, " I eased, reaching into my bag. I pulled out a black ash stone i had retrieved the Kiaz river, a river that run throough my homeland, muttering a soft word, "put this stone at the bottom of your bath and say 'water get warm!' one time" I said in a kiddy voice. He chuckled as I handed him the stone. "and I guarantee you it will get warm" I finished. He looked at me with a question in his eyes and disbelief over his features,

The moon is full, but the water does not reflect it. Esi speaks first. “You won’t be able to stop him alone.” Mira looks down at her. “I know.” The child reaches into her pocket and produces a small stone. Black, with flecks of green. It hums faintly. “Where did you get that?” Esi’s voice is steady. “It found me.” Mira lifts it gently. The stone is volcanic — not from Nsia. Its surface is etched with more of the same symbols. Teeth. Roots. Eyes.

"You know what's at cost here so why don't you fucking tell us the whole story?" "Your words Franchesca. I know your mother didn't raise you that way." I was stunned for a moment. Mom used to call me Franchesca before but I told her that I don't like it so she started calling me Iris. I said sorry to him. "One stone used to be. And everyone is equal. Whatever trait you have the stone will choose. If you deserve it enough, then the elemental traits will improve. All of that continued, not gradually 1500 years ago. A king split into stone at five. "