How Powerful Is John Constantine Novels & Stories

Darius demanded in his Alpha tone, angry, as soon as the rest were out of sight. "Okay," Zion began, his voice steady as he braced himself for what he was about to reveal. "I think we just discovered what John's last power is," he declared, his finger pointing towards Sera's abdomen. Darius's breath caught in his throat as he examined Sera's wounds, disbelief washing over him as he realised they were no longer bleeding. Instead slowly stitching themselves up before his astonished eyes."Yes," Zion confirmed, "the little one is more powerful than we thought. He is taking energy from nature to heal."

“Seriously? The Odinous Power can only boost up your energy. There’s no way it can be stronger than my Divine Impact…” After he finished speaking, he fell silent for a moment and continued. “Sir, the fact that you can surpass my Divine Impact even though the Odinous Power can only boost up your energy means that your energy reserve is bigger than mine!” “You can put it that way too…”

I only prayed to the Moon Goddess she was where we believed she was. Eric POV I could not get over the strength Jenna held in her body. The ability to heal someone with your hands. Not the same as me, as a surgeon, but to physically have the tools to heal someone with your hands and a hidden power within you as the instruments. She was powerful and I was in awe of her. I could not wait until she had healed me and the most important person in the world to me.

“Seriously? The Odinous Power can only boost up your energy. There’s no way it can be stronger than my Divine Impact…” After he finished speaking, he fell silent for a moment and continued. “Sir, the fact that you can surpass my Divine Impact even though the Odinous Power can only boost up your energy means that your energy reserve is bigger than mine!” “You can put it that way too…”

I could feel the power emanating from him, a strength that came not just from physical prowess but from an unyielding spirit. Cassian's eyes blazed with fury, his grip tightening on my wrist as he felt my question was undermining his strength. "You don't understand, Seraphine," he spat out, his voice low and menacing. "Dorian may have a different kind of magic, but it doesn't mean he's stronger than me. His power is nothing compared to mine."

If something like that struck her, she would've been badly hurt if not killed. "You think that since you became so strong, you can play God with people's lives? Just look at the damage you've done!" Warren reprimanded Johnathan, but the latter only laughed hysterically. He knew that power was everything and anyone who wielded such power as him, would be stupid if they didn't abuse their power like that. Warren was clearly speaking out of weakness, since he wasn't on par with him.

"Power." "Ignorance isn’t always bliss," Constantine murmured, stepping closer, his presence overwhelming. "There are alot of bad people out there whether you choose to acknowledge it or not. It won't make them any less real." "Is power so important to you that you're willing to destroy lives?" I asked, searching his eyes for the truth. Who knows how many people he killed. He manipulated... All in in the name of power. "For me, it’s about protection. Power ensures I can keep those I care about safe." His words revealed more than he intended.

Her gaze shone with newfound admiration. Meanwhile, Waylon’s jaw nearly hit the floor. He had not witnessed Dustin’s prowess at the Riley family villa, either. After regaining consciousness, he had refused to believe that Dustin had taken down John, and no one had told him the truth. However, the reality was obvious. ‘Is this guy… even stronger than John Donner, a Martial Saint?’ The thought alone drained the color from Waylon’s face. He had heard tales of John’s incredible power. It was too hard for him to believe that Dustin might have surpassed John.

I noticed the other two warriors preparing themselves, and the whole area buzzed with anticipation once again. "Could it be that she was the one who shifted form last night under the moonlight?" one of the pack members wondered aloud. "She gave us that extra strength!" Extra strength? What were they talking about? "But she's an omega. How is this possible?" "How did she acquire such power?" I heard the heavy breathing of the head warrior. The shock still seemed to be coursing through his system, though he managed to maintain a composed expression. "Make the fight real. There's something peculiar about the energy in her body. She's too strong!" the head warrior commanded.

I love that. I learned a lot in terms of my magic. I can teleport, use mind control and telekinesis, and I’m able to see memories. We tried to see if I could heal Auburon but we figured out one of his powers was regeneration which allowed him to heal quickly. So, I tried to heal my dad. It didn’t work. But, Auburon was able to increase his speed and enhance his strength. He was also able to use the fire element for his benefit. My grandma’s curtains are burnt to a crisp.