Cursed Technique Lapse: Blue Novels & Stories

“What in the Moon’s name is that?” “A curse nexus,” Aria whispered. “It’s siphoning energy from the ancient magic lines.” She observed as tendrils of blue light extended downward, grazing the forest floor. Wherever they made contact, the leaves wilted immediately. Gasps erupted from the warriors positioned behind her. Kael tightened his hold around her waist. "Tell me what we should do. Now." Aria struggled to calm her racing heart. "Someone is activating it. They are channeling magic from a nearby source."

He took a breath, then added, "This is the mark of high-level black magic." Lysander stared at Alpha King like someone studying a war map. He didn’t say much, but when he spoke, his voice carried weight. "This is a curse. A curse with a runic sequence—it consumes slowly, igniting the tissues from within without leaving the usual scars we’re familiar with. A technique like this... requires bitter energy. And—" he swallowed, searching for the right word, "—the thing is, it can only be transferred if the source is close enough."

*ROAR* Asherah’s expression grew pale upon seeing this. Absolution was one of the harder techniques to use. The Insidious Seal may have blocked Pazuzu’s bloodline power, but it could not suppress techniques that he created on his own. She had ignored this crucial fact and had lowered her defences.

A bluish tint outlined his figure. Eleanor had to move away as it released a vibration that felt as though it could cut her bare skin. “What’s our chances?” Louise murmured. “Don’t even ask.” Lauxister stood, helping Louise to his feet. “This would soon end. The result may favor us or not, but we have to ensure that the aftermath wouldn’t be severe.” He stole a glance at Vladimir; deep blue color splashed around his golden irises. A pang of regrets trailed over his consciousness. It was his fault for not securing the Royal Blood. He might not know how it worked, but he’s aware it’s cursed.

S) T.A.S has the mechanized tone that sound monotone whenever a notifications comes up. I do have the same guess as T.A.S, probably the reasons why I'm able to create a technique fats were probably due to my inability to use mana/magic, but thanks to that I was able to create my dream technique. "Time to Make my Dream come true!!…Vibrant Scape of a Thousand Cherry Blossom...….This is awesome~…".

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Mizuko exclaimed. The moment Blue got to her, Mizuko needed to catch her. Blue was panting, almost breathless the moment she stopped running. “Why do you look like you’ve run from kingdom to kingdom?” Mizuko cracks a laugh. “That’s because I did. I forgot to drink energy potion for the day and I ran out of it,” Blue replied, breathing in deeply and exhaling to calm herself. Then she suddenly took Mizuko’s hands. “Do you have any plans with his highness today? If not let’s practice with Miranda.”

Or else, if they will sleep, then, they might have to sleep forever, never wake up, since the moon goddess has killed them. Blue looked at Laggas’, Sybb’s, and Kulv’s downcast look and he took a deep breath. “I… maybe I can try to transfer energy to you.” He told them. They looked at him. “Look. Hierro can do it, so naturally I can, since I was the one who taught him.” Blue said. “… Blue.” Kulv called. “Hm?” Blue turned and looked at him. Kulv sighed. “It is not that we are questioning your qualifications for the task, but that – “ he spoke. “ – we are just thinking about you.” He said.

6 th April 2021 The thoughts' endless chain was interrupted by Aura . "Ma'am your pasta ." "Aura please dust those paintings there they look quite unkept ." "Ok , ma'am .I will "Aura had already fetched the cloth duster tied to a stick and started dusting when suddenly she started screaming and dropped the duster .The white cloth duster was transformed to crimson colour with drops of red liquid dripping. "Are you Okay Aura " Lily and Lisa had already rushed to the dining room.

It had only been a month, and he could already cast a fourth-grade combination curse, the Illusion Construct? Such talent! The old man did not expect the little guy who took the sheepskin notebook would understand combination curses in that short period because he knew how difficult those curses were. However, it seemed that he had underestimated him. “As the saying goes, green is born of blue, but it beats blue. As expected, that little guy did not waste my painstaking efforts. Good job, well done!”