Elixir Of The Sun Novels & Stories

"Combustion specialist. Need vacuum created or wall leveled, I'm your girl." Beside her, girl with hair color of dried blood leaned against kitchen counter. "Kira Blight," she muttered, eyes tracking silver of my hair with hungry respect. She drew a small dagger, which licked of oily black hellfire dancing along blade, hissing as it ate through magical residue in air. "I don't do flashy, but my fire doesn't stop until barriers are gone." "Sola Sun-Walker." Solar Elf with skin like burnished gold offered stiff formal bow. "My people draw power from the sun itself. I can melt steel from hundred paces, provided sky is clear."

His hands formed sealing gestures as he chanted rapidly, shouting, "Golden Fire Magic!" As the spell descended, a gigantic phantom of a golden blazing sun suddenly appeared in the sky. It radiated terrifying heat, igniting the surrounding air with crackling sounds. The blue stone slabs on the ground began to melt into searing magma. Countless streams of golden flames poured down from the blazing sun like a meteor shower, engulfing Elijah from all directions without leaving the slightest blind spot. These golden flames were no ordinary fire, but the purest true fire of Solaris Hold. They could burn mountains and boil seas, refining all things, and even experts of the Heaven Spirit Phase would

Lightning cracked, and thunder boomed, a fitting symphony to the mystical process. Finally, with a great and triumphant shout, the Shaman cast the ingredients into the churning waters of the Aqua de Vida. And as they disappeared beneath the surface, the sky cleared, the sun shone down, and a hush fell over the land. For a moment, nothing happened. And then, slowly, the waters of the lake began to shimmer and glow, a brilliant and beautiful light shining from within. And as the Shaman and all those gathered watched, a floating blob of Elixir of Life was born, a potion of unrivaled healing and magic.

He thought he would not be surprised by anything Zephyr did anymore but he was obviously proved wrong. The brilliant light, named the elixir-rainbow, would only appear once an elixir had reached a certain standard. Any elixir that had the elixir-rainbow appear during its making was at least ten times more expensive than an ordinary elixir and was more effective than its original grade. For example, if the elixir-rainbow appeared during the making of Edgar’s tier-six dark-dragon elixir, then that elixir would automatically become a tier-seven elixir.

"The most terrifying weapon Lambang Merah possesses is an exploding corpse. They kill their victims using a specialized poison. After a certain amount of time—roughly the time it takes to cook rice—the poison destabilizes inside the body." His gaze swept across the room. "Then the corpse explodes." Nobody even breathed. "The poison disperses through the air afterward. A single body can kill everyone in an entire district." Senopati Bantala stared. Ki Soma slowly lowered his teacup. "A corpse killed that way must be burned before detonation occurs," Wisnumurti continued. "Lambang Merah has used the technique repeatedly in remote villages around Corpse Forest. Wiping out an entire village is c

We can also tell them Katrina was gifted Divine Light as a gift from the original God Jehovah to help defeat the spreading darkness. "There's supposedly an elixir that Freyja created that can help slow the Etir. It's scarce, but Loki stored a bottle in Tartarus; if we can find that elixir, we can use it on the Etir down here to slow its spread." "What should we do in the meantime while we're trying to find the Elixir?" "We have to hope that it doesn't spread. Katrina could use her heavenly light to destroy most of it, but I don't know what her light would do to the Acheron river."

“Speak before I lose my patience” “There is rumoured to be a way to break the curse but nobody knows how authentic it is.” “The one marked by the star must mate with one touched by the sun before their twentieth moon, only the blessing of the sun can shed light and burn away the dark.” “They are extremely rare; and are said to be born once every thousand years. They have hair the colour of the sun and are born with a sun birthmark.” “The only one who can identify them is a seer. As their birthmark becomes visible after their twentieth moon.”

Nerina lifted her trident. "Tides." Kael ignited his spear. "Flames." Elara called forth emerald vines. "Life." Seraphine turned the Hourglass. "Time." Astra summoned rivers of starlight. "The Cosmos." Finally... Caelum raised his restored sword. "Redemption." Seven pillars of celestial energy converged upon me. Moonfire erupted from the Crown of Luna. The Sword of Eclipse transformed again. Its silver blade became pure white. The Crystal's voice echoed once more.

It used Sympathetic Vibration (causing the air and the objects around it to hum to communicate). “The Vessel has arrived,” the voice echoed in Elara’s skull. "I am not a vessel," Elara said, her hand moving to the hilt of the knife Kazimir had given her. "I am Elara Vance. And I’m shutting this down." The Architect tilted its head. “You cannot shut down the sun. You cannot stop the tide. The Harvest is the natural order. You are the first of the new bloom. Join the core, and the pain of the transition ends.”