Regulus Black Horcrux Novels & Stories

Black magic. The second it activated, the pain returned tenfold. My bones trembled beneath my skin. My knees buckled, crashing to the floor. A cruel chuckle slipped from Thorne’s throat. “So much for the invincible Lycan,” he sneered. “A little black magic and you’re crawling like a wounded dog.” “Uncle, stop!” Lunessa shouted, voice laced with panic. “If you come any closer, I’ll unwrap the second relic,” he warned.

groaned Lycus Lewis in his mind. Albus looked around the room and did not find the scepter containing The Heart of Magic. Albus's heart pounded. He approached Lycus Lewis, who was in a state of death. Albus tore off Lycus Lewis's shirt. He could see that tendrils of black energy were almost filling Lycus Lewis's chest. Once his chest was perfectly black, his heart would explode and shatter. Lycus Lewis was dying.

There was even a mixture of black and red auras wildly leaping around the altar. A group of men in black garments were standing guard around the duo. Each of them emitted mighty auras, and they were all Transcendents. One of the men in black clothes approached a gallant lady and reported the current situation to her, “Miss Regulus, we have blocked all the roads around the premises, so that the masters can fight Wikkan with peace of mind later.” This lady was none other than Celia Regulus, the granddaughter of Silas Regulus, and Six Doors’ Red Phoenix.

he added with a nasty scowl . " Its a sin Regulus " seeing that his brother still had a stupified face of not understanding a thing , Rubeus explained " Etha , frowns upon the spilling of the blood of innocents yet Tenebris condones it . Only by sacrificing a human with mana as powerful as Chelsea can they summon Tenebris, and if they were to mix her blood in it , it will only make their ritual more successful " . " Its stupid ! I have caught the supporters of Tenebris and they look down upon ,Half blood like her , then why sacrifice her ? Catch a pure blood like themselves , no ?" said Regulus angrily .

"Of course. You must be careful. They must be looking for the Grail of Immortality and Youth that disappeared a long time ago and I don't think they've ever performed a ritual with it. While they only have the chalice of flames." The chalice of Immortality, that's what was kept in the secret room. Chaz was right, those mystical grails were indeed the most sacred objects for the black magic world. Elgar and Kathleen began to prepare everything before heading to the witches' hideout. Kathleen is very good at making potions, and I didn't expect her to find such a deadly poison. I guess they really wanted to use their abilities to do good. "Do you trust them now?" I asked Alden as the two of the

He noticed the crystal on its forehead briefly gleamed and shined after it healed itself. A while ago, its body had already been bathed with its own blood of muddy black color from all the wounds it took. Yet now, it completely returned to its original color, like nothing happened in the first place. Feeling suspicious, Yman knitted his brows. Although he was not sure, he could still remember some of his teacher's teachings. He said that the monster with '+' on their rank tend to have a crazy mode that will be triggered when the monster's health points dropped at a certain percentage.

My back stiffened as I gulped cautiously, fear starting to creep inside me. "Who are you?" I asked after gathering some courage. He probably knows what I'm doing here. Or even where here is. "He loves you a lot no matter what, how about you? Is it the same for you?" A chilling voice sounded and something in human form but black smoke. Like it literally had smoke trailing behind every step it took, it's eyes were bright Amber colour something that was very rare. "I haven't been able to reach you because that brat placed that ring on you."

Leo provoked Regan to do some action and he even succeeded too. "You are right. We can't sit back like this. It was so fast that I could not think straight. Now you have opened my eyes. I will do everything to save my child." Regan was in full father mode, seeing him Leonardo smiled. "I know someone, maybe she can help us." Regan shared that after thinking for some time. "Who is this person? Where can we find her?" Leonardo asked him curiously. "Bellatrix. She's a white witch. I hope she can help us. There isn't any problem going to her, right?" Leonardo nodded his head.

She carefully unrolled the scroll, her eyes scanning the arcane symbols and encrypted messages. But as she translated the ancient text, a sense of foreboding settled over her. The scroll revealed a startling twist—a fragment of the dark curse responsible for the Magus's transformation was entwined with the Veritas Reliquary. To break the curse, they would not only have to find the Reliquary but also discover how to separate the dark fragment from its protective magic.

Derora attempted to summoned the abyss as it swirled constantly to life, she smiled, the energy she absorbed from herega seemed potent enough to subdue whatever was happening to her body at least for a while, it would sustain her for a while. A veratu called deroras’ attention to a scroll that laid on the soil. It was obsidian black in colour, it belonged to herega, it probably fell off during the battle. derora held it as it pulsed with life, dark life. She contemplated opening it without even knowing if the contents could harm her.