Laxus Red Lightning Novels & Stories

All he could do was sense Dray with his senses because his eyes were filled with lightning. Tiamann had the impression that Dray was clinging to life since he was immobile. Dray, who was encased in lightning, unleashed his attack immediately. He arrived ahead of Tiamann in less than a second with just one blink because of this ability. Dray charged his aura and swung his axe down on Tiamann as they faced one other. Whoosh! He did not employ lightning to cover his axe because it would be nullified by Tiamann's lightning.

Laggas called and knelt beside the couch as his eyes greedily gazed at Reyan’s face, but also felt angry since obviously, Reyan used his power to teleport here! “Laggas, calm down!” Blue told Laggas whose fists are clenched tight on his sides, looking as if he would hit Reyan at any moment. Though, they know that Laggas would never hit Reyan. But, the lightning sparks around Laggas’ body due to the fluctuations of his emotions are very dangerous, and Blue is afraid that those sparks of lightning would hit Reyan’s body, making Reyan’s condition worse! “I am!” Laggas shouted.

There was a flash of red lightning as Kratos flew back and collapsed into the ground with a crash. “You alright?” Diana said to Andrews and Kristina as they got back up. “We are now,” Andrews said, turning to Susan. Natasha and Lucas’s miraculous return had reignited their spirits and were all fighting with renewed energy. Marcus fended off Whiro with his sword, preventing him from conjuring a curse to torment him, slashing wildly and sending the god rearing backwards until Lucas had taken him out with a strike to the head using his shield. Moros was vanishing and reappearing as bullets and lasers came his way. Carter, Henry and Katie were pressing on him, trying to corner him when he had ma

Lightning jumped down on to it. I held my hands out for my swords. They zipped back to me. Lord Quillion drove his sword straight down. I crossed my swords again. The lightning jumped down them again, but this time I was ready. I ate the energy. I opened myself to the burst of power that shot down through them. The sudden charge swirled with my pink god power. I waited until the bolt was finished before I crafted it and molded it inside me.

"You are beautiful, Acasia. Your hair covering part of your face your pouty lips separated and your breathing heavy. Now it's time to ride a dragon." I lifted my bottom, then pushed back down feeling him so deep within me. He released my breasts and grasped my hips. "Hold on." His guttural words were barely controlled. He started a new pace, a faster one. I turned to liquid in his hands, flowing over him, loving his control. The burn built in my center. I tried to keep my eyes open to watch him, but finally threw my head back in ecstasy. The heat built and he was right, he seared me from within. His body emitted a glow, soft at first but gaining brightness. I could actually see it behind my

I’m alive with power, and I will not let it go to waste. With a primal cry, I charge into the fray, the rain drenching me as I unleash another bolt of lightning, this time targeting a group of soldiers that had been rallying to retaliate. The energy crackles and snaps around me, and it’s as if the storm has become an extension of my will. The lightning strikes the ground between them, sending them sprawling, fear etched across their faces.

At this moment, it was activated to the extreme. With a clench of his palm, the originally dim purple lightning suddenly erupted into a dazzling light once again. It was as if Lightning was on fire at this moment. Around the lightning, a dense power grid was condensed. With a cracking sound, it was full of a strong, fiery, fierce, and destructive aura. "Blood Sacrifice Grand Magic!" With a loud shout, Caspian's arm expanded by dozens of times. It was as thick as a towering tree and as thick as a coiled dragon.

The tingling intensified, morphing into a sharp prickle, like a thousand tiny needles dancing across my skin. The ball of lightning hummed, a volatile and alive thing, crackling with destructive potential. A rush of exhilaration coursed through me, laced with a healthy dose of fear. This power, this raw magic, is exhilarating but terrifyingly dangerous. I had formed a ball of pure lightning, a weapon capable of immense destruction. Now, the only question remained: could I control it? But this time, it wasn’t the usual green; this was red. Red is for destruction, and green is for reviving. I think these are great powers. I whipped my head to the right, and my eyes landed on a rogue wolf prowl

Priestess Eva’s voice trailed with admiration as she thought of the memories she saw when she first touched the Auros sword at the time when she was just appointed as the new priestess after finishing her years of training as the heir. “The red lightning is a very aggressive skill that allows her to manipulate veins of lightning that turns redder due to the heat that it emits. The Auros sword also embodies Priestess Aurelia’s red lightning ability, and it will emit streaks of lightning as long as the wielder of the sword is fast enough to let it shot out of the black ore body that contains it.” Priestess Eva lifted the Auros sword and showed the group the red streaks of blood vessels imprint

Saint Dragon retreated far to evade the impending attack. Before catching his breath, Logan's clear and crisp voice echoed. "Second strike!" The skies parted, and lightning coalesced into a divine blade, its aura mightier than the previous one. Saint Dragon's face drained of color. Logan's power exceeded his expectations. "Shit!" Saint Dragon muttered grimly. His wings crackled with lightning as he maximized his power output, revealing a long, translucent sword covered in green lightning from his sleeves.