Kikyo's Soul Collectors นิยาย & เรื่องราว

--- ### The Shadow of the Moon As we walked toward the doors, leaving the warehouse behind, I looked up at the sky one last time. The violet moon was fading, returning to its dull grey color. But as the light died, I saw something moving across its surface. A massive, black shadow. It looked like a hand reaching out to grab the Earth. "What is that?" I asked, pointing upward. The Scavenger woman didn't look up. She kept walking into the snow. "That's the **Collector**," she said. "The machines realized the power spike came from here. They’re sending a 'Maintenance Crew' to fix the leak."

he said without preamble. "I know." "Then handle it." I turned to look at him, at the ancient power barely contained in humanoid form. "You want me to kill her." "I want you to harvest her. She's marked. Her soul will be particularly potent." His smile was cold. "Consider it your fifth collection. Then you'll be ready for the final phase." Ria. My fifth harvest. The woman who'd shared my bed, who'd plotted with me, who'd believed we were building something together.

Such soul fragments could be absorbed by anybody and had no side effects. Under normal circumstances, a person’s soul would be destroyed if that person was killed. All the memories would turn into ashes and disappear from this world. However, after practicing the Soul Secret Skill, the powerful members of the Divine Void Clan became soul fragments after their death and gathered to become hexagon crystals. They were summoned by the soul-gathering crystals and became soul fragments stored in the soul-gathering crystals that could be absorbed by anybody!

"With the formation's power, I am invincible! Pathetic human, do you really think you can challenge a god? You don't have what it takes! Even if that man comes, I'll make him submit and kneel before me!" "Give up your resistance." Evil Doll roared, sending a mass of black mist hurtling toward Amelia's forehead. A bone-chilling force suddenly invaded her consciousness. Amelia felt a sharp pain in her mind, her vision darkened, and her awareness seemed forcibly torn away. Her body froze in place, her eyes turning empty and lifeless. Soul Collecting Arts—designed to seize a person's soul essence, especially effective when the target is exhausted and their soul essence defenses are weak. Previou

"My soul? Is that what she did to me? Do you know what it is called?" I hit send and after a few seconds the computer dings again and this time the email reads, "It's the Soul Eater. Surviving off of our souls, she gets everlasting life and the only way to get yours back, is to kill her. She has been around for thousands of years and will continue to take people's souls unless someone stops her." Typing one more reply, I send it and a notification comes up, "Unable to send. Please try again."

Hence, he immediately stopped it. He casually summoned Maiko and let her deal with Conny’s soul. Conny’s cultivation level was not high, and he was the weakest among the three people. He was a Beginner-Nascent Soul cultivator. That was why Alex managed to kill him with a sword blow. As for dealing with his soul, Maiko Chiba, who was the ghost king, was more than enough. Soon, Maiko locked up Conny’s soul securely so that he would not stand a chance to escape.

A red-haired guy was smiling, holding up a beer with his arm slung across Hibiki’s shoulders. “That must be Rickie. Hibiki’s friend from the force. The guy who told him about the copycat Kitsune.” I nodded. “Wait, Copycat Kitsune? What?” they asked in almost unison, their voices overlapping. I laughed. “I read the email they sent before opening the image file. There’s a copycat, Kitsune. I left off with Yūri leaving Hibiki’s place so he could discuss it further with Rickie. I’m guessing she didn’t take someone copying her well.” I nodded. “Forget the pictures. Was there more to the email?” Darius asked, closing the zip file and bringing up my email instead.

“Ayame, come home.” My knees almost gave. She had been dead for six years. Daigo’s wolves shifted uneasily. Several backed away from the tunnel. “What is down there?” Hayate asked. Daigo wiped blood from his side. “A collector.” Kiyomi swallowed. “That sounds unpleasant.” “It empties people before Orochi feeds.” Raiken’s grip tightened around mine. “How do we kill it?” Daigo looked at him. “We?” “You can leave.” “That was almost polite.”

The symbols on the walls pulsed, the prophecy came alive. ‘Balance, not sacrifice,’ Kira urged. ‘Consume the source,’ Veraka growled. ‘Use the power you're blessed with, let nature guide you…’ Mom's voice sang in my head, giving me strength. I raised my claws over the pool. The Collector shrieked, shadows lashing out, but Andres slammed into him, holding him back with a roar. “Do it, Valentina!” he hollered. I plunged my claws into the water…