Digimon Holy Novels & Stories

His inner strength had transformed into vitality energy, so he could now control everything in the world like the way he manipulated his sword. Dillon knelt on the ground with a loud thud and kowtowed three times in the direction of Eldrian’s body. “I have entered the Demigod realm through the art of kendo,” he announced to Tyr as he stood up. “Congratulations!” Tyr said after nodding at Dillon. “What are you going to do after this?” “I need to return to my roots,” Dillon said. “Eldrian has died, so I need to ship his body back home and bury him in the White Clan Memorial Park.”

Chia and Alexander jumped out of the way. Tina smiled softly at them and advanced forward. “Leave it to me.” After she said so, an enormous amount of mana gathered around her. A pure white magic circle appeared above and under Phillip. Without even what the spell was, Rose could tell what type it was. “Holy Magic!” A magic type that is very effective against demons and other beings that were contaminated with dark power. Even a low tier Holy Magic can prove to be very painful to these creatures. “Tie down this beast and purify his soul. [Holy Binds]!”

An enormous amount of holy energy was ceaselessly emanating from the mysterious entity lurking inside. 'At the very least, it’s almost as strong as an archdemon.' It exuded an incredible aura of pressure. "Are you listening?" Hadeon asked me, as I was slowly drifting apart from our conversation. "Ah, I think, I need to go..." I said and raised my pickaxe to help the collection team in harvesting the carcasses, mineral rock formations, and holy energy orbs. "Ah, right… Sorry for taking too much of your time," he said and they all walked away.

She immediately covered her lips with her palm after saying that. Litiana giggled as trying to win Felen’s heart. “Of course. I should be the one asking, are you a human? Because somehow you look like a Holy Maiden.” “Holy Maiden?” “That’s right, Holy Maiden — the mortal enemy of us ... the demons.” A chill ran down Felen’s spine. At a glance, she saw a vile gleam flashing across Litiana’s pupils. However, it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Back to normal with a dazzling soft glow.

Lariempi replied softly “But I can make it up to you.” He added after a moment of silence “How?” Amelia asked as she finally turned around to take a look at the god who took up the form of a dashing young man “I can help you evolve and become stronger so you can have you revenge.” He replied “Have my revenge? But the monster is already dead.” Amelia exclaimed “This mystic beast is not the first to slip into the mortal world and it won’t be the last, your husband is just one of several that has died and will die by their claws.” Lariempi said emotionlessly

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She asked. "Who knows, when we're out of you, you're eventually going to be…. Let me think". "Don't mind Emberly. Once we're out of you, you still remain who you are. A hybrid". Ember said. "But how?". "Dummy…. Our souls have lived within you so half of our powers have been claimed by your own soul. You should be happy because when that day comes, you'll only have your soul living within your body". Emberly's laughter echoed from the light straight to Darcia's ears until Darcia was finally awakened back to reality.

"You brought a goddess into a basement. Do you have any idea what you’ve just handed the world?" Julian climbed down the ladder, his movements stiff, his shoulder damp with blood. He met Siren on the muddy ground, Leo and Marcus flanking him. "I haven't handed the world anything," Julian said. "The 'Digital Hope' is tethered to this farm. She stays in the Origin Point. She isn't a weapon for you to scavenge, Siren." "She’s already in the satellites!" Siren countered, gesturing to the sky. "She’s the ghost in the global grid. You can't keep her in a cage of vacuum tubes and rotted wood."

"Look what I made! This one is for you. It's a phoenix because Diana says that's what you are. A bird that comes back stronger after burning." I took the painted rock. It was beautiful in the way that children's art is beautiful. Not technically perfect but full of pure emotion and love. The phoenix was purple and gold with wings spread wide. "It's perfect, baby. Thank you." I hugged her close. "How are you feeling today?" "Good. Dr. Chen called. She's coming tomorrow to talk. But I feel okay. I'm not scared anymore." Emma looked up at me with those green eyes that were so much like mine. "The bad people can't hurt us now, right?"

Benedict only laughed and said, "I refuse to tell you. What can you do about it, huh? Is Edna so important to you? Alright, then. Get on your knees and beg me!" Damian's expression couldn't get any colder. "You're not going to tell me, huh? In that case, I'll let you find out just how foolish it is for you to provoke me." He tossed the dagger aside and pulled out his silver needles. "Huh?" Christine, who was hiding in a corner, jolted when she saw that. Damian also carried a bunch of silver needles with him at all times. It was Damian! Damian was the successor of the Shadow Sanctum!