City Of Heavenly Fire Novels & Stories

The strong winds howled as ten-colored flames engulfed the sky. Buildings, mountains, flora, and fauna across the Thirtieth Heaven crumbled and exploded. Creatures below the Daeclon Rank suffered gravely under the horrific onslaught of Supernatural Powers. They vomited blood and were consumed by the flames. Several beings on fire screamed in agony as they fled in all directions. Even those at the Xurxo Daeclon Rank struggled to resist with their Supernatural Powers. However, they were overwhelmed by the force and unable to mount any effective resistance.

I had closed my eyes and shut and lowered my head. The sound did not come. I was whole, complete whole and alive. I was alive. The relief was too much and I sagged into the chair. “Aftó den boreí na symveí” the voice was angry and it sounded frustrated. (This cannot happen) The guns. What will happen to Hades now? “Tha se skotóso tóra” the voice said and a voice of button came. I looked at the walls but no fire came. No sound. Nothing. (I will kill you now)

The defense soldiers stuck their heads out of the buildings lining the city streets, looking around anxiously. Wilbur got out of the truck, putting his hands behind his back. Behind him were Karl, Catherine, Cameron, Dawson, Tyrone, and the church militia members. Further behind were the twenty thousand believers, their gazes burning with bravado and confidence. Tarron took in the sight from behind everyone, overwhelmed with emotion. Who would have thought that the Church of the Flame Dragon Lord would have been able to make it this far? They had practically stormed the city of the Terya capital.

“But let this servant do his part…” I slip away in an instant, heading for the door. “No. No more of that. Not from you.” “Christian--” I close the door on him before he can say anything further to upset me. His every word is upsetting, his maddened tone, his fixed, fervent stare… Since I was born I have been worshiped – placed up at the head of a practical cult… A cult that has now seized hold of this entire city, with its long-reaching claws stretching all the way to Washington.

"The city…there were people…children…" "They were mine," her father cut in. "Just like you, Vincent, and the bride who waits. Did you really think the city would save them?" Camela pressed her palms to her ears as she screamed out, "Stop it!" But the sounds grew louder as the fire consumed everything in its path. Vincent's voice returned, strained and broken. "Camela…don’t believe what you hear. Trust only what you touch…the warmth in your hands. Ignore the silence and the screams."

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It had struck authority and fear in the hearts of the Heavenly Alliance members. "F*ck! So you're here to cause trouble." Cayden whined after realizing the situation. "I don't care what sect you're from, but what do you think you can accomplish by bringing so few men? It's foolish to think that people like you can see His Excellency! Men! Tie them up and teach them a lesson!" Cayden shouted. Elder Fire smirked, his eyes full of contempt. "What a big attitude for a small lackey!" Elder Fire charged up his internal energy and burst toward Cayden like a flash of lightning, striking him directly. With all the built-up momentum focused on his palm, Cayden was sent flying backward, leaving behind

Ruby read and was belwirded by each and every word, and she turned the pages, reading and processing every single word. After the Flames extinction, a prophecy was predicted that when the time is right. A Flame will rise from the ashes, A Hybrid, a flame and werewolf, born from a human bloodline. A Queen to both Witches and Werewolves. The Last Flame in existence shall rise and be reunited with her Ignis for they shall lead the wolves and the witches. Like a true King and Queen. She stopped reading and looked at the ceiling in amazement, "I am a freaking Queen?"

After a long time, Perla finally recovered from the shock. She looked at Lucas in horror and muttered to herself, "Emperor, you are truly a god!" Lucas stayed in the Zombie Kingdom for more than a dozen days. He felt that it was boring. So he turned around and went to the Heaven Realm City. Heaven Realm City was the largest city in the Heaven Realm. Heaven Realm City was bustling with people and carriages. Lucas walked aimlessly on the street. "Well, can you help me?" Suddenly, a bell-like voice traveled into Lucas' ears.

“No, it can’t be just regular fire. It was to be strong, pure fire. Perhaps angel fire.” My mouth tightens in response. “Brilliant! You do realize that angel fire is only found in heaven, right?” Creighton’s mouth flattens with chagrin. “I know, mate, we’re working on a more plausible answer. For now, that’s all we know.”