Miharu Spirit Chronicles Novels & Stories

said Mannendake, the bamboo youkai, grinning as he swirled the flute on his fingers. "Welcome, Draco. This place was another dimension within the Sacred Mana Tree's trunk. This is where the spirits reside and meet with the help of Mana magic power. I am Mana, the spirit of the Sacred Mana Tree. The one wearing the red happi vest is Jizo, the leader of the Jizo Warabe spirit on the island on top of Genbu’s shell. And he who wears a bamboo kimono is the leader of the Mannendake spirit, the bamboo youkai. They have been the protectors of the Sacred Mana Tree from a long time ago,” replied Mana, a beautiful woman with moss-green hair that was straight at her waist and earth-brown eyes. Her ears

Soraru’s eyes kept twitching, and he instinctively took a step back. “Impressive, Sir York!” he exclaimed, forcing himself to smile. “I’ll admit defeat this time! But before I do, I have a condition!” Soraru formed a hand sign; the eight pillars of light formed into a spear, and charged right at Mandy. At the same time, he waved his hand; the Spirit Corpses pounced forward before exploding. He then stumbled out of the place without wasting any time. Surely, both sides had no choice but to fight to the death at this point.

He was in charge of training the men and raising an army, and he had done commendably well. “Well done, Lukas.” Giovanni commended him with a pat on his shoulder “Thank you, Capo,” he replied without a smile. He barely smiled. In fact, no one apart from Giovanni had ever seen him smile before. He had a big scar on the right side of his cheeks and this gave him a very dangerous look. He had gotten the scar during the knife battle he had engaged in with an enemy. He had later overpowered the attacker and used the knife in stabbing him multiple times. That occurred many years ago, and he had the scar to remind him of that every time.

In such a state, it would probably not be so easy for him to defeat this strange spirit being in front of him! "Hahaha... It doesn't matter who I am. You don't have to care too much! Because you will soon be a corpse!" Zephyr Khan raised his head and laughed. Wisps of astonishing spirit energy fluctuation slowly spread out from his spiritual avatar. The huge fluctuation of spirit energy was comparable to that of a half-step to the God Realm, which shocked Ma Jiuyang.

Méah panicked. "Méah, you were not supposed to live. You only live because of the three spirits that used to inhabit your body. It was the reason why you become the heir of destruction because you managed to restore your own spirit, giving you four pulses. When my former master, Draea become a prisoner of the black crystal, Purple Smoke, she found you as a perfect puppet and took advantage of my friends' powers," Jidah sadly said. "No! I'm not going anywhere! I want to live! I want to be with Keir!" Méah refused as she stepped away from Jidah.

Despite her best efforts, the darkness remained a solid, impenetrable blanket. The situation was absurd and illogical. Yet, there was an undeniable, almost magnetic pull towards the voice. “I’m a wandering spirit, and I’ve chosen you as my host. Coincidentally, my name is also Chihara. You can call me Rara.” “What if I don’t agree?” “You can’t refuse. The Universe has decreed that I inhabit your body. I’ve been waiting for centuries to be reborn. I can’t waste any more time. I must get my revenge!”

Pretend like none of this ever happened. 38: Hiro - Surrender

It burnt a bit as well. Her head too, was still hurting a lot but the fact that disturbed her most was not being able to understand what was the thing that had captured her. Why did it look so much like her father? Was it some sort of an evil trying to impersonate? Her mind was racing to derive a conclusion. She couldn't move as her legs were still bleeding from whatever was biting deep into her skin. She couldn't even move to check it out properly as any movement made it dig deeper down her flesh. Mia rested her back on the swampy wall.She closed her eyes. This was the only way left to find out more about her surrounding. To get her answers.She needed to connect with the spirit energy aroun

I reply, turning to face the spirit. The spirit is wearing a half black mask, but I swear I know this spirit. The spirit chuckles as if my words are funny. I don’t have time for games. I want to end this as quickly as possible because whoever lives here might be back any second now, and I don’t want to be caught here. I raise my war scythe and bring it to full size as I strike the spirit in the chest, but to my dismay and surprise, I can’t reap the spirit's soul. What the hell!

Young master Chapter 48 Welas and Alberto Mose enter the cellar, to torture Marvin, who they think is William. Marvin's face was covered in black cloth, and Welas quickly opened it. “Hah….” Compassion and Alberto were both shocked. "Who are you?" Welas asked. The man named Marvin looked up weakly. "I'm Marvin, Mr William's assistant." "Who told you to come?" Alberto snapped. "Master William, because he is visiting Fantasy Land, to meet his woman. So, I was asked to come here, replacing his business with meeting master Alberto Mose."