Infinite Powers Book 소설 & 이야기

She tossed the rubbish into a basket at her feet and flipped through a couple of open books curiously. “The Holy Inquisition,” she read the title of one of the works. “Heavy,” she took the book and put it down. - So, what do we have? "The Powers of the Elemental Witches," an entertaining read. She opened it about half way through and ran her eyes over the yellowish sheets. “Pffff, what idiot wrote that? If you read, so the Great Flood is our work.

Right here and right now. Well, I haven't told you that this world I'm in, holds a LOT of secrets. One of those secrets is people with powers. Literal powers. Like one who holds fire without even burning themself. Or one who holds water like it has shape. Unfortunately, only nobles have these strong powers. Peasants or commoners like Pheia doesn't have any though sometimes miracle happened. Some commoners were bestowed with powers but only a few of them have. The healer searched for a possible wound around the man's body. If this man is what she thinks he is. He might be grateful with her generosity and helpfulness that he came back alive. I hope so.

Mentally I shift myself toward the darkness invading his body. As I mentally weave my powers through the mass, I can see it is almost gone. I can feel some of the effects of the mass temporarily myself until I finish my own cleanse. To know even a fraction of what this boy has suffered breaks my heart. Nobody will fully realize just how strong this young pup is. As I continue to flitter around working my magic, I knew there is a warmth that comes from the work. I can always feel the heat building in my hands as I continue to move forward ridding his body of the last of the disease.

I could feel the weight of responsibility on my shoulders, knowing that the fate of our warriors and the safety of our realm rested on their ability to face adversaries with extraordinary powers. With a swift motion, I unzipped my backpack, revealing an array of ancient scrolls and books, each containing the secrets of combat and strategy. These were not ordinary texts, but rather a collection of wisdom passed down through generations, carefully preserved and protected. They held the key to unlocking the potential within each warrior, enabling them to harness their own extraordinary powers.

I looked at the caption and I was attracted to it. The words caught my attention chanting for celestial power to rule the world. One day after work I washed and decided to read as soon as I opened the book a small white substance in a form of powder fell. The words in the small book were not eligible. But some bold words began to scroll through the booklet. I practiced and after I had use three volumes I was stack and therefore needed an elixir in order to progress. I was told one of the elixirs was two billion dollars.

🖱️Victor🖱️ I turn the page with care, like the paper might scream if I am too rough with it. The ink is darker here. More intentional. Like whoever wrote this knew exactly who they were speaking to. I don’t know if you will be the first to open this diary, my son. I don’t know if you will ever find it. But if you do, then know this. The secret to the foundation of your powers is within you. Unlock it, and the empty pages shall be filled for you to read.

Art finished the opening of the book. “It is like what they said – one hundred year, he slept, have no power to disrupt, and the next, he was awaken, and he had spent the time to revitalize his power and the book forces the audience – us – to believe beyond what’s norm.” She shook her head and pulled a pillow to her stomach as she slid in his pillows, looking contemplative.

I cross to the door, pausing in the doorway to look back at him—sprawled across the bed, king of this crumbling kingdom, certain he’s the one who set the rules. He thinks he’s untouchable, safe behind his walls, his “no-strings” speech a shield.

He knew what it would mean to her to get him back but it became impossible. About a year ago there was a power outage across all areas in the world. It was the strangest thing to have happened. The world inside the box was pure data and it had an infinite power source that could never run out. The days surrounding the power outage were long and hectic as guards rushed all over the place looking for a cause.

I hope I can get out of this place safely. Even with so much fear that I was trying to fight, I reached for the stone with my eyes closed. I felt it in my palm and suddenly what seemed like electricity coming from the stone flowed through my body. I screamed in pain because of the electricity that ran through my body. It didn't feel good because my whole muscles seemed to shake and I just felt the sudden release of a powerful force that shattered the surroundings.