Lightcannon #arcane Novels & Stories

Lilith watched him as he picked up the sword she had previously dropped. Cannon’s cerulean eyes looked at me—for the last time—as he cleaned my blood off the tip with his armor. “You can have me, Lilith, but I must say something.” Cannon shut the mind-link off and blocked my access. I didn’t know what was going through his mind but I didn’t like it. “Mine?” she asked, finding it hard to believe it.

“You’ll have to kill me first.” The master’s laugh cut like frost. “Gladly.” The Hollow One lunged, its form hardening into a shadowy blade. Caden parried its strike, sparks flying from the impact. Torren flanked it, daggers probing for vulnerabilities, while Elara unleashed a barrage of arcane light, her spells sizzling through the air. Aria pressed back against the archway, clutching Rollan, her mind racing. They can’t take him. The master’s eyes bored into her, his hand weaving a coil of dark energy.

The assistant commander did not hesitate. The rotating cannon on his arm buzzed up, but the light that gathered in its course was not the clean, grelle blue of consortium. It was a nasty, deep black violet that like liquid darkness looked out. “Decking!” Kael shouted. He threw himself with his whole massive flank against me and Silas and ripped us on the hard stone of the rocky projection, seconds before the weapon was fired. The shot was adorable. The black plasma charge hit right there

He lunged through Siron. Siron felt a freezing chill as Morat’s consciousness merged with hers for a fleeting second, amplified by the glowing reliquary. It wasn't possessive. It was a partnership. From Siron’s hand holding the reliquary, a combined burst of silver and blue light exploded outward, striking Alaric’s faltering shadow. It wasn't a destructive attack. It was a... wrapping. The light enveloped Alaric like a cocoon, muffling his whispers, silencing his cries.

It absorbs the moonlight and releases it as a huge burst of light energy. The second was called, angel of dawn. A shield infused with protective spells to repel any dark magic thrown at it. When used to stand against an energy, it emits a barrier of golden light which counters any attack. “Ohh, I want this.” Rowan said, pointing at something called Solar gauntlets. They were a pair of gloves infused with the power of the sun which allowed the user to channel quick bursts of burning sun energy with each punch delivered. The next was called starlight bow. A bow crafted from a sacred silver blessed under a full moon. Its arrows upon firing turn into a streak of pure light which is capable of pi

Because he is patient He is kind He does not envy He is... VIƬƬӨЯIӨ ƧƬΛПZӨᄂIӨ Past- July 22nd, 2032 Johnny, Jessie, and I all entered The Blazing Lights. The Blazing Lights is one of the biggest clubs there is on the earth. So, it was going to be more fun than all the other times we went out clubbing. The first thing I see once entering the club is the sweating bodies dancing to loud, bass-filled music. The bright, blinding, strobe lights illuminate the otherwise pitch-black club. I guess that’s why they call it The Blazing Lights.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

To deal with sinister and venomous monsters, arcane techniques with fire and light attributes worked best. Thinking this, Chase formed the Acala's mark. The phantom of the Flame Dominance Star Lord, wreathed in flames, appeared behind him. Aren and Jacob were both startled. The opponent not only possessed superior sword techniques and Space Divine Technique, but also had fire-attribute arcane techniques that specifically countered dark evil forces! This massive fire god phantom gave them an enormous sense of oppression. "Target's too tough. Retreat first!" Jacob shouted loudly and transformed into a black shadow, attempting to flee.

Aria fired arrows infused with light magic, the projectiles slicing through the water and striking the leviathan’s shimmering hide. Kael unleashed a flurry of ice and lightning, the spells creating bursts of energy that disrupted the creature’s attacks. Elysia darted forward, her water manipulation weaving around the leviathan’s strikes, creating shields and whirlpools to deflect its blows. “Alex, now would be a good time to do something!” Valen shouted as he fired arcane blasts at the creature’s eyes, trying to blind it. Alex held up the Nexus, focusing its energy into a concentrated beam of light. The leviathan roared in pain as the beam struck its chest, forcing it to retreat momentarily.

Otherwise, it would have taken him a lot of effort to deal with the black wasps that could get in by every opening. "Bravo. I never knew that you, a toy boy, could be so powerful. Now, get ready to take my ultimate strike!" After a momentary shock, Arnold the giant laughed out loud. While he ran his strength, all the dark cyan tattoos on his body started to glisten with strange dark black light. Look blood vessels, the beams of light kept going up and gathering on his bald head. A palm-sized tattoo on the top of his head suddenly released a glaring black light.