Lightcannon #arcane Novels & Stories

She only smiled wider. Mr. Yellow scrambled beside me, now wearing war goggles and dragging a mana rifle three times his size. “Okay. Okay. Scale of one to ‘we’re all going to die,’ how bad do you think this is?” “Ten,” I growled, charging another blast of storm magic. Carrotini, smudged with soot and sauce, wheeled up in a stolen soup pot like a war chariot. “Permission to trigger the cheese cannon?” “We have a cheese cannon?” I asked, dizzy from blood loss.

Complete annihilation, as if he'd never been born. For a man who'd built his identity on legacy, it was the ultimate price. "Acceptable," Charon whispered, and slammed the weapon into the Harbinger's hide. Light exploded. Not golden, like Jack's Alpha power. Not silver, like Olivia's psychic energy. This was something older—the light that existed before darkness had a name. The Harbinger screamed. An impossible sound, ripping across dimensional barriers, hundred miles in every direction. And in its obsidian shell, for exactly 3.7 seconds, a crack appeared.

He gave me a sharp, almost imperceptible nod—you’re alive—and turned back to his own fight, his movements even more lethal than before. I looked down at the branch. A-Class Artifact: Withered Limb of the Storm. The knowledge surfaced from the murk of my memory, crisp and clear. One-time dungeon drop from a lightning-wreathed peak. Three charges per Instance. A slow, incredulous smile touched my lips. This thing… this powerhouse that had just cleared my immediate vicinity with the fury of a localized thunderstorm… this was one of the lower-tier items stashed in my vault? I’d grabbed it thinking it was a disposable option, a weak spark to maybe stun a foe. Not a lightning cannon.

"I call upon the spirits of old, ancient magic, lend us your strength." The cavern quivered, a hushed stillness descending upon the battle. An ethereal presence filled the air as the combined power of Luna, Elias, and Amelia surged through the moonstone. The energy coalesced into a blinding beam, aimed directly at Alaric.

Leak exclaimed. Those four Leaks are coming in their direction with Wedhung and Tiak on both of their hands. The four Jepitrons are glowing. One glows red, one glows blue, one glows green, and one glows yellow. They are glowing different colors as he put CSS on his rune spell. “Aranis!” Alfi throws the red glowing one to the ground and a giant black spider as tall as Alfi appears spitting fire to those Leaks that they are burnt to crisps.

He reached me, and his body slammed into mine. My eyes were closed. But I felt the heat. I burned, then opened my eyes and saw Cadmus, and I was surrounded by a fiery light, a circle forming around us. The light shimmered and pulsed, pushing back any enemies who tried to get close. Its warmth wrapped us in a shield. It felt like more than just protection, the light drew from our connection; a bond built on trust and defiance. The enemy hesitated, sensing a power they couldn’t understand. Cadmus held my hand tightly. "Ready?" he asked, his eyes glowing amber. I nodded.

Just as Lucifer was going to kill the evil man, Max shouted. Hearing Max's voice, Lucifer immediately cancelled his attack and activated "ARCANE SHIELD" as a barrage of attack's came from the snake. Arcane Shield (Rare) (Defensive Spell) Lvl.2 (can be maxed at Lvl.5) DETAILS: Increases DEF by 35% and MANA regeneration increases by 20%,can't shield you against angry Aunties though…. He heh..."TIME FOR YOUR DOOM" said the nuisance of evil as he prepared to use "TRIGONAL FLAME"...

’ I screamed into the mindlink connecting all my warriors ‘Yes alpha!’ They chorused back ‘Kanye, lead your squadron and head to the back. Gory, lead your squadrons and get in through the side. Others, with me! Thread carefully and kill them all!!!’ I roared “Yes alpha’ they mind linked I turmed to Rowan who’s eyes was already on me and we both nodded. ‘Now! Move!’ I yelled into the mind link as we all move into the hut at the same time. Shockingly we met just three rouges fully charged waiting to attack us. I let Rowan handle them as I went to search the place.

I tried to hide how surprised and uncomfortable I was being mentioned about my pack. "The river pack had strange abilities that were connected to the water and the Luna; I heard she could heal with the smallest droplet of water," Arkane continued about my pack. "Probably if she was here, she would help me remove my scars," Arkane said sadly. A hand sadly touched his right shoulder. He slowly looked at me as I did. We both stared into each other's eyes as if we didn't want to stop. "Arkane," I heard someone call, allowing us to stop staring at each other.

Heaven was not arriving diplomatically. It was arriving in formation. Lucifer did not turn toward the descending radiance. She kept her eyes on Lily. “This is the moment.” “What moment?” “Where you learn whether decentralization means coexistence…” Her smile sharpened faintly. “…or war.” The blade of white light struck the valley floor. Snow evaporated instantly. A figure stepped from within it— Not winged. Not soft. Armored in brilliance so intense it hurt to look at. An Archon.