Jinx Arcane Bombs Novels & Stories

He could only force himself to remember every word from the true arcana now so that he could take his time to go through it later. However, the internal alchemy that the great Genbu had poured into the Furnace of Forbidden Spells was a real treasure. The true arcana was a million times stronger than Alex’s comprehension. “Juvia, the universe isn’t something you can get just because you want it!” “The Path of God is always on our side! “Ten-Point Forbidden Spell, the dark of the sun and moon, Great Icebound Curse!”

Adriel's eyes turned red and she kicked the angel in the face. "STOP INTERRUPTING ME!" She yelled. "HOW DARE YOU TOUCH HER?!" Beth yelled. Adriel turned to her again. "ARE YOU OUT OF YO--" Beth caught Adriel shut by throwing herself on her, the force made them both to fly to the side of the arena which was already damaged and littered with golden dusts. Beth quickly went on top of Adriel and slammed her head against the floor repeatedly.

That is if he let its attacks land on him or he doesn't cover his body with in the first place. But he won't tell her that or he might hurt her feelings. Riche - *G-Gohon*. Well like I thought you noticed me back then at the town entrance. And what I found here is just proves my suspicion that Is indeed involved with all this. These boxes were once filled with sparkle bombs. They are made from Mini Hannies. They are tiny but they self-destruct when hurt and they deal a ton of damage. Issei - Yeah I know about them. I've read about them in the encyclopedia before.

And I'd rather not have them any other way. The very best family for a Jinxed girl.

He trailed off and pointed to the large two-horned abominations, "The enemy is just ahead, are you ready to try the new tactic?" A sharp claw ran along her forearm and dark red droplets fell from her arm to the ground. The dual horned horrors stopped dead in their tracks their tongues flicking erratically. They turned and hissed with a ferociousness that allowed a sliver of doubt to enter Aurelia's mind. "Hold your stink bomb until I say," Zinjo whispered. The crate sat between the two of them, each clutched their foul grenade in their hand. Aurelia accepted death as part of their mission, should she die it would be without regrets.

Spencer Sanchez let out a thunderous roar, "Ambience Bomb." Over a dozen fist-sized spiritual energy missiles shot out from his hand in an instant toward Cole, aiming at various parts of his body. The Ambience Bomb was an attack with missiles formed by spiritual energy from the body of the attacker. It possessed great destructive power. Ordinary people would be blown to bits if they took a hit. Usually, cultivators of the same level would not dare to take it on directly due to inherent danger.

“Exactly. Come on, let's use your stink bombs to teach her a lesson!" Ginny nodded eagerly and swiftly made her way into the courtyard, hurling all three stink bombs in Xavia’s direction. Xavia watched as the plastic balloon-like objects rapidly inflated. Then, with a loud “pop,” they exploded, releasing a pungent and repulsive odor that permeated the air. For a moment, she felt as if she had fallen into a stinky sewer.

Her quiver seemed bottomless, each arrow imbued with the power of ancient enchantments, piercing through the enemy's defenses. Kael, a master of the arcane, wove spells that defied comprehension. His incantations resonated with the primal forces of magic, overwhelming the enemy with a dazzling display of arcane might.

Bomb’s heart thumped ferociously, a bad feeling instantly filled his body, “This… is the ancient acupuncture pressuring method from the east.” Jim flipped his hand again. This time, several golden threads as thick as human hair shot out from between his palms concurrently. Then, those threads acted like silkworms spitting out silk. It wrapped around several important parts of Bomb’s body a few times. From this moment onward, this guy was completely under Jim’s control. “Northern King, let’s talk about it!!!” A drop of cold sweat rolled down Bomb’s forehead. At this point, he had used all of his trump cards. Bomb finally started to panic.

Gabby's voice dropped to a whisper so her son wouldn't hear her but her words were harsh. "Just put the monkshood in his lotion or some shit. Then when he's dead, give me the evidence and replace his stuff. Make it look used so they won't question it," Ace said the words as if he were planning out his dinner menu. At least I now knew what he bought the monkshood for. "It's not that easy," Gabby seethed, "what if Rhys touches it? I wouldn't know what to do." Ace let out a sound that resembled a growl at the thought, "If he lays one more finger on him I swear..."