Cursed Technique Amplification: Blue Novels & Stories

“Roar!” Colton Lawrence’s body became possessed by the demonic god behind him. It burrowed entirely into his body. After that, Colton’s body started expanding like a balloon. “Divine Blood Technique, Blood Sacrifice!” “Surging Blood, Demonic Soul Curse!” Boom—

I'd better use this opportunity to fight back with my Esze. I would use the 'Vitr Blast' spell. This technique was the enhancement from 'Vitr Brist' I used before. This technique has a broader range and more severe damage. I once cast the spell with an old viglet from Almira's, and it worked amazingly. I dared not imagine its effect if I cast the spell with this Viglet of Hope in my hand. "Eat this! Vitr Blast!" I shouted loudly.

In the next second, countless locusts surrounded Fane, who still stood in place. Seeing that, Guzman scoffed and said, "I've never seen someone who wants to die as much as you do. The technique I'm using, the Blood Curse is a lower ultimate god rank technique. There's no way useless trash like you have ever touched a technique of this level. "How would you know how strong it is? Brat, when you're in hell, don't blame me. Blame yourself for being ignorant of how strong second-grade worlds are!" The moment he said that, he heard a crack in front. Guzman widened his eyes as a dark light appeared where the locusts were. After that, a stinging sound was heard coming from where the locusts were, s

But even with a crystalized blood essence, my body can only achieve this much. The rewards are directly related to the cultivation of the body's blood. Bloody Burst Technique is a sacrificial skill. Using spirit energy, I can conduct my blood as a fuel to obtain great strength temporarily. The greater the quality of my blood, the higher the strength. Given that my blood's quality would eventually push my physique to the ranks of stage 4 spirit master, the peak strength I can obtain should be in the confines of this realm.

Jamal asked shakily. "Sit down back and stay silent till he finishes" Abu ordered. Jamal slowly sank back into his seat while Forbes continued. "He was cursed by Naja a winter witch because of his mother and my wrongdoings to the witch, he was cursed to be emotionless" Forbes paused, trying not to break down before the council. "We searched endlessly for a cure but could not find one until now, unfortunately the cure happened to be A Sheba, the witch's daughter"

Kulv yelled and heard his voice echoing on the walls of the mountains until it was swallowed by the sound of the waterfall. Blue looked at Kulv who was frantically looking around, searching for him, even just the shadow of his figure. But, because Blue has used a concealment spell, Kulv won’t be able to find him unless Blue would remove the spell himself to allow Kulv to see him. However, right now, Blue is not prepared yet.

I got flustered and was rendered speechless when Caleb, without a word, held my face, disabling me to move. “I'm a tad curious...” He uttered in a whisper and looked into my eyes. I couldn't move and say anything while staring into his hypnotizing eyes. “Would you jump from a cliff, if I tell you so?” He asked the question like hypnosis and once again, I saw the blue specks of his eyes glow and changed into a darker shade between red and black. I shook my head to clear my vision, in case I was imagining again, and maybe I was right since his eyes were back to a normal blue again.

she demanded at once. “I am cursed…or I was cursed.” I said and Kylo squished my hand. “My Luna and my pack went through a big tragedy, Alpha Zenith. A half-witch cursed her to be the misery of my pack, and after our coronation, the curse started to happen. And the only way to cut the curse was her death, we asked the Hybrid Reaper’s help but he created a bond with her. I hope you can help us cut it.” She looked at me, and pity lingered in her eyes.

He cursed under his breath remembering the illusion he had last night once again, he grabbed the glass filled with alcohol and let the toxic substance burn his throat. That soft yet familiar melodious voice curved into a beguiling moan that he wanted to hear badly, he wanted those enchanting eyes to look at him with the same need and haze he had last night. The thought of her trapped under him holding onto his shoulders tightly moaning his name like a mantra.

Although he may not possess the same overwhelming power as the other male, a distinct aura of strength enveloped him. He patted the nurse's back and swiftly left the room. The nurse, now standing before me, held up an injection. Its liquid was a vivid shade of red, and I recalled my mother mentioning that red often contained herbs used to weaken wolves, rendering them fragile and susceptible, typically employed in times of war.