Crystal Pokespe Novels & Stories

Reta went to the door and stood in front of it. I stood at a corner watching Crystal from a distance as she carefully prepared the poison. She brought a small bowl, and poured in freshwater. She brought a purple liquid in a small bottle from her pocket. She gently poured half of it into the bowl. The color of the water instantly changed to purple, exuding purple smoke from it. “Steph!” Crystal called me out in her stern voice. “Yes?” I walked closer to her. “I need you to fetch me an orange hibiscus flower.”

An Epic Source Crystal was very valuable. If all it cost was 100 Intermediate Source Crystals, Jodi also wanted to get some. "Is there only one? Are there more?" Victor asked the bespectacled man. "Of course there are more, but the price..." The bespectacled man unscrewed a bottle of water and took a big gulp. "How much?"

These crystals were smooth and perfect glowing with a red light that was pulsing in time with the frequency of Sector 2. Vesper said, "These are Solder-Cores. The Parliament uses them to power their machines in the factories. One of these crystals can keep a furnace burning for three winters without any wood. For the people on the border it means they will have warmth. For the smiths it means they can melt metal from the stars." Kaelen stepped forward. He was a man and his shadow was falling over the glowing crystals. He picked up one of the crystals and his hand was steaming a little because of the heat.

Blake said and pulled out a bag for the reporters to see. Many scoffed at the bag as proof that there was another world, but suddenly Blake opened the bag, and out fell many contents that the little bag couldn’t hold. Some crystals and stones gave off a powering aura that everyone felt. Gold coins and even a sword were taken out of the bag that could have only held a few coins the most. “This here is known as a Space Pouch. It could hold a room full of equipment and various items but no living beings.” Blake explained. The reporters quickly took pictures of the fantastic item in Blake’s possession. Even Jake looked on with admiration and longing.

The next store was very similar to the previous one, only they weren't selling quite so many mana shards and instead were selling a wider variety of crystals and items. I looked at the crystals and gems they had to offer. Most of them were the same as the last place, only this store also had tracking crystals and another weird form of crystal I hadn't seen before, 'There are so many different kinds of crystals and gems than I learned about.' Out of curiosity, I picked up the crystal I couldn't recognise and inspected it to see if I could try and figure out what it did. The crystal was of a different shape than the usual ones, more smooth, and the colour crystal changed from the typical blue

“Trying to be humble and not showcase your wealth? You have failed.” “It’s rather obvious how I’m able to afford rare crystals and gemstones.” Picking up Poudretteite, a marvellous blended colour of dark pink and dark purple. The surface was smoother and more polished than other raw crystals. “Expect nothing less from the King.” Lazarus strolls to my side, peaked with curiosity. “How do you know so much about crystals? They don’t teach this in-depth in the university and only a few in the military learn about them if they want to specialize in weaponry.”

“This is for your locker. Change into your uniform then head for the tinted glass door on the far right. Someone will show you the ropes here.” After knocking three times without hearing any reply Ava opens the door. Shock washes over her seeing the room in shambles. Papers were lying on the floor . The desk lamp was twitching and the pen holder was knocked over. It was a mess. She heads for the empty swivel chair to somehow gather clues. As if on cue something caught her eye. It was a miniature wooden sculpture of a naked woman. With green leaves as hair and pink flowers blooming within them. Hands dangling in the air like branches and feet planted on the ground like roots as grasses sett

At first glance, it was still a red crystal. But if you looked closely, you would find that the red crystal was completely different from the Sea-calming Sacred Beast. The Sea-calming Sacred Beast was a crystal carefully carved into a small beast. Although the crystal in Caspian's hand was also red, it was only a triangular shape. To put it bluntly, the cut of the crystal was exceptionally smooth and tidy. Although it was not big, it could reflect the figure. As for the origin of this crystal, it was used by Happy Smith and the others when they used the Crape Myrtle Exquisite Bomb.

I had to extract the abyssal spark. I placed my stiff, black-veined hands on the crystal. I pulled the raw kinetic energy out of the blue quartz, routing the voltage directly into my own permanently cooked nervous system. The pain was absolute, my veins flaring with blinding light, but I held the tether open. With the cage gone, the localized abyssal pressure was exposed. It was a perfectly spherical drop of absolute black water, no larger than a marble, but it weighed more than the building we were standing in. It hovered over my palm for a microsecond.

He reaches into his pack and pulls out his own waystick—a short metal rod with a diamond-shaped coral skeleton cage at one end. The diamond-shaped cage is filled with bioluminescent sponges, emitting a soft, enchanting glow. At the tip of the waystick, a crystal cap magnifies and casts the luminescence, while a reflective shade wraps around the diamond-shaped cage, enhancing the light even further. Joe marvels at the craftsmanship and ingenuity that goes into creating such a practical yet beautiful tool.