Fire Style Fireball Jutsu Hand Signs Novels & Stories

“I have only one option and that’s to kill Dezrael, the sooner the better.” “Won’t she just give up once she realizes that Karani’s power is gone?” Jessica started laughing at Adara and I glared at her. “Don’t laugh at her.” I was suddenly angry and clenching my fists. “Kiran, your hand.” I looked down as the green flames turned red. I took a deep breath and opened my hands and the flame disappeared. Adara was still looking at me, albeit warily now. “Dude, were you just going to throw a fireball at me?” Jessica’s eyes were big but she had the beginnings of a smile on her lips.

The Youkai King's breathing had stopped, but his eyes were still fixed on hers. “King of Youkai…” As she was crying, the door to the room was also pushed open. The God of Fire León de Fuego whirled before them like the wind, the crimson flames in his hand covering the forehead of the Youkai King. Moments later, a pale blue fireball escaped from his body, flying into the hands of the Fire God León de Fuego. In his palm, the fireball turned light yellow, golden, bright red, and dark red…

I watch in awe as the once ferocious flames transform into gentle wisps of cool fire, caressing the air around me. Inspired by my control over the fire, Jericho closes his eyes and delves deep within himself. He seeks to connect with the essence of the fire element, to understand its transformative power. As he reaches out with his mind, he feels a surge of energy coursing through his veins. Flames erupt from his fingertips, intertwining with the cool blue fire that surrounds us.

With that speed and compressed flames, perhaps that punch Blaze was about to throw out would cause an explosion powerful enough to blow even us to bits. However, without being particularly surprised or anything, Kuroyuki calmly extended her hand towards Blaze with her special three-finger gesture. “…Freeze.“, or so I lip-sync from Kuroyuki. Well, that’s probably the only thing she would say. Though not particularly visible, I saw a gust of cold air hurling towards Blaze. “Gargh…!” Blaze’s scream is well heard from the earphone. His flames were completely extinguished. Before he could escape, Kuroyuki clenched her fist while her hand was still pointing at Blaze.

Taking a deep breath, he began to study the intricate details of each technique. The Fire Shield technique required the user to channel their inner fire, forming a protective barrier of flames. It was a defensive maneuver, meant to protect the user from attacks and create a temporary safe zone. On the other hand, Hellfire was a destructive force, harnessing the most intense and uncontrollable flames.

I jumped as soon as he bit my leg, I glared at him, when I got down I opened my palm and put my hand on the ground to get balance. I felt the heat in my eyes, I know that it has now changed its color. I raised one hand to my stomach while the other remained balanced. I created a fire in my palm, I don't know how I did it, all I know is that I'm angry. Even my eyes are getting too hot. I screamed as my fangs came out, I ran and immediately pointed the fire hand at him. It's hot but I don't burn. My special charm is fire.

I reply as I release my power. My hair turns red and my eyes go ashen. I aim straight for the demon's stomach as my flame eats away at his blackened tendrils. A screech of agony is given from the demon prince as I continue to blast him, my energy drains quickly as I give a worried look at Knight who's fingers have begun shooting purple sparks at the demon. Wrapping around him, and dragging him towards us. The demon doesn't realize it yet, but he has already lost.

And there is nothing in this world left for me to live for. I pull all of my hatred into my fire, I pull every ounce of my father’s Alpha aura that I inherited into my body and then I send a blast of fire and fury so strong that it lights up the sky around me and sends dragons tumbling through the sky. The royals on the ground and others nearby scream as they burn alive in my fire. I watch as Faeler falls from Kenzo’s back, landing on the ground near the other scorched royals. I send a blast of fire at him, watching him burn alive. I ignore Kenzo’s scream of pain. I can’t save him now.

His eyes burned with a fervent, almost religious zeal. He reached for my face, his fingers, cold and long, extending towards me. I twisted, my bound body straining against the invisible bonds, a surge of desperate energy bursting forth. Flames, sharp and silver, erupted from my hands, arcing towards him, but he was terrifyingly fast. With a casual flick of his wrist, he deflected the fire, and then, with blinding speed, his hands shot out, catching my wrists in an iron grip, forcing me still, the last remnants of my struggle dying in a frustrated whimper.

He sat cross-legged in his training room and initiated his exercises to familiarize himself with the Lotus Divine Attack. The motion of channeling the technique caused two distinctly-colored flames to manifest on Severin's body. The first was an icy, greenish Fire of Nine Ghosts; the second was the True-Sun Fire that was harnessed through the True-Sun Fist. As the two spiritual fires merged, they formed a lotus that exuded a destructive aura.