I Found A Mythic Item นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Then my wolf surged forward. Violently. Desperately. A scent. Faint. But there. My eyes widened. No. Impossible. I lifted the fabric closer. Breathed in again. Once. Twice. Three times. And suddenly every hair on my body stood on end. Moonstone. Fresh Moonstone scent. Not old. Not weathered. Not three months washed by the sea. Fresh. Recent. Very recent. The warrior's voice trembled. "We found it trapped between the coastal rocks, Alpha."

Arielle held her breath. She tightened her mental shields. I am boring, she projected. I am human. I am nothing. Kaelen frowned. He sensed nothing. Just a girl. "She smells... plain," he muttered. "Very well." "Lycian, my offer stands." "Join us." "Or be crushed." "I have a new weapon." "Something ancient." "Something unstoppable." "I found it in the Void Chasm." Arielle’s heart skipped a beat. He found something else?

I said while looking at the cracked walls and falling debris. "Now I better get out of here…. I immediately retrieve the carcass of the snake, along with the other carcasses of the monsters. Thanks to my strength I can carry a net-full of monsters in here… With this I think I should now upgrade my "Iris Lens".

I lowered my hand and looked down at what was discarded; a small sphere. I crouched down and picked it up, taking a closer look, it had strange carvings on it, I could recognize what it was from just a little glance, The phoenix eye. This is not supposed to exist here, in this realm. how the hell did this get here? The shadow realm’s influence has really spread farther than it did in the past and has managed to get their hands on ancient, deadly weapons. What other terrors could they have up their sleeves? My mind suddenly drifted to Amelia, i have been away for two days and the monster have been a bit calm. It was wise of me to take that scarf; her lingering scent has helped me through, tho

Their cryptic prophecies revealed a future fraught with peril, but also the potential for profound transformation. One such prophecy foretold the awakening of the Phoenix Heart, an artifact said to hold the essence of creation itself. This relic, they learned, was scattered across the realm, hidden in the most remote and perilous locations. Asher and Elira took up the quest to assemble the Phoenix Heart, for its power was rumored to be the key to vanquishing ancient evils and renewing the world.

Seeing the people act, i can only face palmed myself. They came because heard that i’ll sell a slave. What a perverted people. I think i’ll rile up them more. Akira: Dear guest. There a special item that you can get after you bought at least one article, even if you didn’t get the slave. I then clap my hand and Imelda bring the box toward the desk behind me. I then open the box and showing the content. Akira: A stamina potion made from Orc reproductive organ. By consume this your stamina will be same as orcs. You can fought all of your Wife and Mistress at once.

The sun was streaming through the trees and casting long shadows across the dewy ground that made it easier to navigate around the thick brush in this part of the forest. I wasn’t following a path, I never did. It was too risky to follow a well trodden path, you never knew who you might run into. I doubted that anyone else would be this deep into the woods, and I was starting to think that this feeling wasn’t coming from anyone. Maybe there was some abandoned relic out here? It wouldn’t be that unheard of. Magical items had a way of turning up when they were needed. This felt like something powerful and I was excited by the idea of finding a strong weapon that would aid me in my quest for re

I bumped into Damien outside, his stare dripping with piety, one that he knew how much I was desolate. I could feel him walking behind me, yet he didn't attempt to speak up till I got further into the woods leading to the path where a stream was. In times like this, I came to this place to seek solace and clear my head. A lot has been happening lately. I sought peace from Lyra to end the never-ending war and hatred between us, only to get closer to her and find out what she was after. I don't trust Lyra, and I don't think I ever will, but trying to refrain myself from wanting her so badly is an urge I can't fight against.

Well, Meguitte had her magic. She had secret, secure places filled with a treasure-trove of arcane items, spell books, wands, crystals, athames, chalices, cauldrons, and esoteric items that she had collected throughout her life – from dragon scale to mermaid tears, and every day sought out more. More secrets, more knowledge, and the security that having them gave her, even if she did not possess the power to use them.

Although I noticed Lucy occasionally bring out exquisite jewels from there, it never occurred to me that those things could be my mother's. But now that I think about everything, I feel it's best to find out for myself. I mean, I got to know that my mom was wealthy and my dad had nothing. He also married Lucy when she had nothing, so how could she have such exquisite jewelry and those boxes? What if they were my mom's? I still have to go there, no matter what happens. I need to face them, and if there's anything that belongs to my mom, they don't have the right to keep it. At least, I'll feel closer to her once I have them with me."