روايات وقصص ضمن Divine Soul Sorcerer

Sujata reveals. "Would that stop you from doing what you did? No, never. You stooped so low that you sold yourself. You had an intimate relationship with the owner of the video." Abhi started howling and shouting, Sanjay tried to console him but he was inconsolable. He turns towards Sujata," you know to punish you for your offence, Almighty, didn't let me forget my past, the moment I came back here I retrieved my past. For your information, I was Raj in my previous birth. Whatever I did to your father was unintentionally but you did everything intentionally. I want to forget everything. " His sobbing grew louder. "Even I 'm ashamed of my father." Everyone turns to the source of the voice.

“So you mean… you aren’t human? Then you’re a robot? What about the Soulwaker? What is it?” “Yes, I am not a human. I am a cyborg-robot. My body is made everything with steel but I am wholly covered with a synthetic skin. A Soulwaker is a cyborg-robot living organism with a different human soul. Your mother explained how she spent her life just to completely and successfully program a Soulwaker; and this time, it’s almost complete but it wasn’t perfect yet and might have some complications. Cyborgs have their own souls, but once a trigger happens, the souls will be switched from one parallel universe to another. They’d be completely living with different bodies as soon as the completion happ

He tried to run away from the feelings he has for her and yet here he is still smitten, still head over heels in love with a dead girl. Devon has just sold his soul to the devil.

Across from them, Lorak waited. He wore no ceremonial robes, no mask to make his work feel like anything other than what it was. Dark clothes, sleeves rolled back from his wrists. In his hand, a narrow blade etched with sigils that drank the candlelight instead of reflecting it. His face was calm in the way of people who had learned to make peace with necessary harm. “Severance is not punishment,” Lorak said quietly. “It is containment. Mercy, when bonds become unstable.” “Mercy,” the woman echoed, hollow.

He had been harvesting spiritual energy from fellow apprentices for years, using forbidden spells to trap their souls inside the bronze mirror. His ultimate goal was to surpass the arcane world's limits and become a Great Decator. No one suspected that the Suncrest Sect's greatest terror was its own leader. Sylas had hidden everything about himself, including his origin. Only Leandor had ever known the truth. Now, with his changed appearance, his crimes were concealed. The so-called divine decrees heard by mortals below the mountain? All his doing. Sylas needed a Sacrificial Offering Manifestation and a new body. He was only one step away from ascension, but his half-human, half-spirit form

“Unlike Necromancers who can only reawaken the body of creatures from the dead and turn them into mindless puppets, Sorcerers are soul manipulators.” High-level Sorcery Arts would involve the separation of the soul from its body, or even the resurrection of a long-gone soul to a new body. And supposedly, Sorcery's main goal was to make this world one living chain of organisms under one absolute power. “Andrius… The God of Dragons… was the only one of the three gods who was said to possess both Holy Power and Forbidden Power. And the pinnacle of Sorcery was said to be the awakening of Andrius—the descent of the God into the world to swallow everything into one, becoming him.”

Sky above, Earth below, Listen to me Heed my sorrow. Daughter of Him Sorcerer Divine Come to me now This is my time Magic I need Through Time and Space Break these words, Undo this disgrace. Give me thy power Let me ascend Mine is the glory To protect and defend I accept thy Will Forever Amen. The collar around her neck