Rainbow Quartz 2.0 Novels & Stories

​The Sahara Seed ​I looked at the projection shimmering against the ancient marble walls of Ravello. At the base of the Sahara pillar, where the sand had been turned to liquid gold during the activation, a structure was emerging. It wasn't made of stone or metal. It was a Crystalline Organic a sprout that looked like a fusion of translucent quartz and living vine, pulsing with a soft, rhythmic amber light.

Chapter 36: Excellent. Holding his breath in the alleyway, Sloan stared at the sparkling rock that Octnavin had sitting in the very center of his palm. Suddenly, the gem burst with the most beautiful rainbow of light he'd ever seen. The fireworks display was mesmerizing and hypnotic. He couldn't look away even if he wanted to. After the magical light show, the stone flashed brighter than the sun glinting off a mirror. And then his vision went awash with white.

had become the background hum of their lives—no longer a power to be feared, but a gentle frequency that kept the garden blooming and the nightmares at bay. Jinyan stood by the stone wall he had spent the season rebuilding. It was sturdy now, a physical manifestation of his commitment to this life. He watched Panni and Grace sitting under the shade of an ancient olive tree. Panni was holding a prism of clear quartz, showing Grace how to catch the sunlight and split it into a rainbow. "It’s not just light, Grace," Panni whispered, her voice carrying on the salt breeze. "It’s energy. And just like the light, you can choose where to point it. You can burn, or you can warm."

The Lunar Serpent elixir had not improved him much, and there were still some in the Storage Ring, so Zephyr Khan intended to sell it. "Lunar Serpent elixir? elixir-rainbow?" At this time, Qian Chong's face completely changed. The value of a tier four medicinal pill was already extremely high. The medicinal pill that possessed the elixir-rainbow was simply immeasurable. His eyes flickered as he noticed that the two medicinal pills were flickering with a bright light, as though a long elixir-rainbow was streaking across them. This was indeed the symbol of the Pill Rainbow.

She told Richard to lay his palms on each of them, and to concentrate on his daughter, his Katelyn Jane Franklin, to fill his every thought with her, as if that were not already true. Reaching inside her faded blouse Beulah produced an egg-sized stone, a piece of rose quartz taken from the mucky riverbed, with a frosted outer crust and one of its cut sides polished into a pinkish clear window. When she pulled it out, Richard caught a glimpse of the same terrible scar tissue on the old woman’s neck as her marked hands bore. She set the gazing oracle down in front of her.

I dare to ask. As her back straightens, her bench melts like a liquid shadow, swirling around her as it extends along her back, becoming a tall throne. From its back, a corona of smoky quartz grows into long, smooth, spikes. As she sits up taller, the dark moon, centered above her head, is highlighted around its circumference with a radiating light of neon violet, casting her sharp, proud features in a violet shadow. In her hair, raven feathers shine at the edges of braids that end in perfect ringlets. On her brow sits a simple crown of crystal and obsidian.

The ultimate celestial weapon, Oculus Blade had Three Thousand Mighty Principles carved on it and had the power to suppress the same level celestial weapon. Robyn's Heaven and Earth Ruler glowed with shimmering radiance purple light. The heptagold energy from heaven and earth flushed into the ruler and created a beam. Looking at how serious Robyn was, Eoin realized he should not underestimate Severin. He signed with his fingers and pointed at the middle of his brows. A turquoise marble filled with clearwater divine water appeared. It was about the size of an alchemical pill. It contained electricity like an eel swimming in the ocean and exuded a lofty aura.

Ga-chi. The grinding in my shoulder joints was louder now, harmonizing with the rhythmic thrum of the massive ship above. My left arm—the necrotic quartz monument—was pulsing with an unnatural rhythm. The jagged, crimson-black sigil left by the Second Prime wasn't just a scar; it was a living circuit, weeping a dark, iridescent fluid that looked like liquid obsidian.

Susan walked back to the table, and took the last four triangular pyramids and did the same with the four missing corners, sticking a triangular pyramid in each. Susan walked back to the briefcase and took two big crystalline cubes from inside it. These cubes had about fifteen centimeters of edge, were made of clear quartz and had a pea sized blue drop near each of its vertices. Susan picks one of the cubes in her left hand and lifts it into the air. Applying a little magic, she makes the cube float in the air and removes her left hand from under it. Susan then touches each vertex of the cube once with her index finger of her right hand, while making the cube rotate slowly using her left han