Elemental Gems Novels & Stories

MORE WORKS TO COME IN THE FUTURE :D . . It’s the ending. Please leave gems or just one gem, if possible thank you <3

He guessed that the System might be hiding some massive secrets, some of which may even involve alien technologies. These questions were so far above Ves' tiny head that he simply set them aside for the moment. He had more immediate concerns. "This cat is kind of cute." Ves remarked as he scratched the mechanical creature's head. "Is it supposed to do something more than beg for scratches and hugs?" [Concentrate on the gem cat in order to call up its Status.] "What kind of a skill is Gem Excretion?" "Concentrate on the skill to see further details." The ability to convert low value materials into rare gemstones of a higher value through manual absorption, digestion and excretion. These gemst

'What happened to the sword' 'Why' 'This is crazy, but what is this so called gem you're talking about? 'The gem is something you receive after killing a beast.' Ang replied. 'A gem, not a beast crystal?' Vic asked 'They are far different from each other. The beast crystal is the power cell of the beast, but the gemstone is the newly discovered substance found at the chest region of the beast.

For a moment, he stared at me with a contempt look on his face. “50%.” He started to speak. “That’s how high the chance of a goblin chieftain’s body containing an unstable S-rank magic gem. Despite its status, it fetched a high price in market value.” My eyes twitched again. I think at this point, it’s safe to say that any monsters would drop magic gems. “…How much?” There was a smirk slowly forming on his lips. “A pure and stable S-rank magic gem is 2 silver per gram. For an unstable one, the price goes down to one third of that. About 1 silver per 2 grams.”

Lacy said. Rory then added, “And if a patent exists, then what if he was trying to steal Mia’s work in the attempts to extract gem properties?” Damon commented to no one in particular, “That would require a different calibration.” “What do you mean?” I asked. Damon snapped his head, “I’m sorry. I was just thinking out loud.” “What different calibration?” “The tech was designed to help concentrate nutrients from organic foods and earth elements. Technically, gems are an element, but it’s not soft material, so a different calibration would be needed,” he said.

“It’s not that I don’t want to help but more if I interfer then your children’s future will be worse.” “Thank you for looking out for my children’s future.”, I say. We leave and this time she takes some gems off the wall, mostly the duly ones. She grabs the orange gems then the pale white along with black ones. If I’m not mistaken, the orange gems are used for transferring protection power from the owner and the protected; the pale white and black I have no idea. Once out of the cave, I take notice of the saltwater which reminds me how I’ve never been to a beach before.

Also, underground tunnels had huge caves to enter. Through all these processes and rearrangements of the Earth, something unique and majestic was created sheltered and well hidden in a sea cave. A gem forged by the mighty forces of the four elements of the Earth. The earth gave to its matter, substance. The fire of the lava coming from the volcanoes granted to it strength and the red color. The air blew to its breath of life, and the water gave it the clarity and appearance of a diamond. The gem obtained the ability to transmit vast magical powers to whoever first discovers it. From the moment of its creation, a guardian was sent from the universe with the mission of staying awake by its sid

And the materials listed were absurdly extravagant. One item alone was a Niflheim Sapphire. This mineral existed only in Niflheim, and less than two thousand kilograms were imported into the royal capital each year. Purchases were never made in fragments—the minimum was a whole gemstone, typically no lighter than five hundred grams. Because it originated from the world of ice elements, it possessed exceptional amplification properties for frost magic, and water mages usually mounted an entire gem atop their staffs. Yet the commission explicitly required: twenty grams of Niflheim Sapphire, twenty grams of Muspelheim Ruby, and thirty grams of Helheim Diamond, all to be embedded at the base of

The silence was thick and heavy, almost suffocating. “We know of Hazan’s terror. His atrocities do not go unnoticed and for this reason, we shall give you the secret. The Living Gem can only be touched by a purebred Alpha. Your blood must be sprinkled on it and be given to the one closest to your heart who shall plant a kiss on it. If the heart speaks the truth, both shall be empowered by the Gem. But if the heart lies, the liar shall perish.”

Then I wiped my face, stood, and dragged the mysterious box closer. Inside was a breathtaking set of daggers and a bow, each carved with delicate Elven runes. The weapons seemed to hum in my hands, resonating with something deep inside me. Crafted too perfectly, too personal, to be a coincidence. I noticed the gem in the hilt of one of them. There was four more empty slots in the daggers. Three on one dagger and one on the other one with the white gem in it. “These… oh, Garret. How much did you spend?” I whispered. I strapped them on anyway, already scolding him in my head for being extravagant.