Novel & Cerita Oblivion Souls

But this was only the beginning. My father had hired top medical experts from around the world to treat me, yet the results remained bleak. No matter how many experts he found, none of them were able to heal me. Still, I was grateful for the brief peace and the time I got to spend with my parents in my final days. But I'd underestimated Miles' and Claudia's ambition. News about them flooded the top 20 trending topics overnight. Every single headline had to do with the launch of the artificial kidneys, and the posts were accompanied by fabricated lab reports and paid online supporters.

- He said. - In addition to being the fruit of agreements, in reality, it does not have a soul like the others. - He said. - Being the son of the Messenger of the abyss, you are a bargaining chip like everyone else. - He said. - I realize this is the mark of your fourteenth year. - He said. - It would make a great sacrifice. - He said. I narrowed my eyes, meeting the Oblivion Envoy's infernal gaze, even though it was not even a flicker of fear in my chest.

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.

“I solemnly swear.” “Will you both agree to remain loyal to Luna Gemma Rose Killian no matter the conscious.” “I solemnly swear.” They eagerly voice. “Will you both agree to do all in your power to bring Luna Gemma Rose Killian back to her pack.” “I solemnly swear.” They repeat together again. “Will you both agree that if you break any of these vows or betray me, Alpha William Keen, the blood oath will invoke the most painful death that you so now create in your mind.”

Soul Extraction Soul Extraction was an ability that was not best explained by its title. Rather than extracting the soul of a target, what Soul Extraction did was to allow an Asura to inherit the power and will of those they killed. The person didn’t have to be fully dead either; as long as their hearts were crushed, the Asura would inherit everything. Some speculated that this was the reason why Asuras were generally insane, for it was no easy feat to see the lives and heart of every person one killed and still be normal.

Well, almost empty if not for us: Noah, Lowan, Maura, Cass, the arnis guy, another guy in a butler outfit, a girl in a maid's outfit holding a bow and arrow, a girl with a high ponytail equipped with a sword that looked like a katana, and me. There were three more beasts waiting for us on the yard. I bet the masked cosplayers were holding them off as the arnis dude came for us. The creature that chased us just emerged from the building entrance with an arrow on its head. We were surrounded by four beasts as huge as hippos. I didn't have any choice. I had to de-soul. De-souling is when I materialize my soul so that my body would be an empty vessel for the dark. Most people cannot de-soul so w

The center of the explosion was incredibly close to the three-headed silver python's stomach. Soul Sky was a storm god rank technique. With the help of his world avatar, its destructive capability rose even further! His Soul Burst Ring was the second level of Soul Sky. With the world avatar to bolster it, the destructive capabilities of Soul Burst Ring were incredibly close to the perfect level of Soul SKy!

"Only by mere fortune actually. I would have been dead if it wasn't for a few luck on my side." "That is what the dragon stone provides. Protection. The blessings of the lost souls." "Ha! The bloody lost souls, remained lost each time I needed them." A chuckle escaped from the mouth of the horse, or maybe it just happened in my head, since it would have been too weird to see a horse chuckled. But then again, anything and almost everything was possible under the darkness. "They are the lost souls from various places. The underworld, the lost island, heven." "I'm sorry did you just say heven?" I quickly asked before another word could uttered.

That deal was his father and that family… He had consoled himself by saying that nothing could be worse than this, but his current situation was looking for his old self! one He closed his eyes. While his father's words rang in his mind, the words they read flashed before his eyes... How could a father do such a thing and pay the price for it himself. He would now pay for the mistakes of his ancestors in the past… He opened his eyes. He looked at the vast earth. This time, it wasn't the arid lands he saw. This time he saw nothing. It was just helplessness he felt... It was a helplessness beyond the helplessness he thought he was living in his life... This was not desperation... It was

Claire saw another meaningful smile on the soul reaper's lips. "What?!" Claire suddenly stood up. "So, here's the deal," Gami said nonchalantly as he gestured for her to sit down again. "There's this illuminati inside your world who aims to live forever. One illuminati soul equal ten evil human souls. Just give me two of them and I'll help you return as Claire. You can do what you want to ask for forgiveness to that vampire. That's all you want to happen, isn't it?" Claire blinked. If Gami speak, it seems as if it is that easy to do what he says. According to him, the illuminati plan to live forever. So, how can she get their souls?