Novel & Cerita Seirei Gensouki Spirit Chronicles

Chris was sitting on the couch, as the therapy session begins. "Close your eyes, and try to relax as much as you can... Let the voice of nature, and what is the real you, speak to you. Let the universe bring you back to where you lost your foot, as you journey through the path of destiny!" Doctor Mark said, word for word. As lights were rotating round in different colors in the room, Chris suddenly fell asleep. *The Ethinora kingdom* Chris met himself in a very wide-open battlefield, with a lot of dead bodies lying in the dust. All the places were covered with smoke. As he tried to walk a bit closer into the dark area of the smoke, he suddenly heard a voice from behind.

He stood straight with a serious face as he began his explanation. "Ghosts are the souls of dead humans who... well, aren't ready to rest in peace. They don't have powers. All they can do is move from one place to another without being seen. Well, not by everyone though." "But... if you're a demon, why then are you in this form?" She couldn't help but ask.

They moved as one, anticipating each other's moves, countering the Shadow Magus and their minions with unwavering resolve. Amidst the chaos, an ear-shattering roar erupted from the depths of the chamber. The ground trembled beneath their feet as the Spirit of the Sacred Grove materialized—a majestic, ethereal creature with glowing green eyes and a crown of vines adorning its head. "The time has come for balance to be restored," the Spirit's voice echoed throughout the chamber, resonating with a power that commanded attention. "Amelia, Alpha of the Moonfire Pack, and Leo, Alpha of the Sunstrike Pack, join hands and embrace the harmony between your packs."

Downer, in the afternoon I read books in the library and in the evening I practice magic until the wee hours of the morning. From what I read in the book, there is knowledge about the 6 Dragons and 6 Spirits overlord magic. At the beginning of the creation of the world, 6 main Spirits and Dragons were created respectively. Spirits have the basic elements of magic such as Water, Fire, Wind, Earth as well as black and white magic. Spirits are placed in parallel worlds because their population increases with the addition of humans. Spirits don't have a physical body, so they don't reproduce nor can they exist in the human world without a physical body.

Sherry grabbed tightly onto the handle as Ryan turned the car at God speed. It seemed like history was hell bent on repeating itself. One after the other, ghosts from the past , were starting to haunt him. The picture Chong had sent, was that of Sherizad's, long lost Crescent Blade. Chong stumbled upon it as he and some of Ryan's men were digging past that abandoned place where Ryan had witnessed the strange presence of magic. The very same place where Sherry used to hang out and smoke with Sarah, her best friend. Ryan's mind was racing, trying to put pieces of all the scattered puzzles together.

Hana's soul discovers her magic is dividing the order of the levers of spells. Unbeknownst to Hana, at level 9, magic is allowed to produce conscious souls. So now Hana is facing five souls in human form. The phoenix fire spirit has fiery red hair; the thunder spirit has glittering white-blond hair. The soul of water has beautiful long black hair. The mermaid's tearful soul carried blue wings; finally, the soul of the instantaneous moving spell had blonde hair. Based on the color of the hair, Hana discovered that the phoenix fire spirit was trying to become the first levers spell and, based on its reasoning, only levers it first.

Immediately afterward, a red Curse Inscription appeared on the foreheads of members that had passed the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank. Mattaniah shouted furiously, “You monster! Did you curse all of them?!!” Quartney smiled menacingly and said, “That’s not an ordinary curse. It’s called the Sorrowful Spirit's Curse. I acquired it from a fragmented scroll left behind by Franciscus. I combined it with Deadgory Bugs and cursed every member above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank. “Once I die, everyone cursed will also perish, regardless of their strength.”

“What’s this spirit? Why my blood?” She waves a hand, and a vision hits—Raven’s Peak in flames, wolves and humans slaughtering each other, the spirit free, a shadow tearing the world apart. Cities burn, nations fall, coexistence shattered. Tears spill down my cheeks, my chest tight. “This… this is the future?” “If the vault opens,” Akira says. “The spirit feeds on blood—yours or Rowan’s. Two of the keeper bloodlines cannot live in one generation. It’s the seal’s law.”

“What?” “You are the most unique human I’ve met,” answered Bobby, seriously, which was highly unusual of him. “What do you mean?” I question, slowly. “I can see peoples’ auroras, and yours is different. Most humans are either white or yellow, witches are red, Annabella was all red, meaning she was powerful. I’m half red and half white, so I’m not as powerful in magic. Yours is… well mostly white, yet there is bits of red and black mixed in, blended. You’re powerful in some way, but I don’t know how. Maybe it was your aurora that brought on the ghost that first day of school, because a ghost’s aurora is black,” explained Bobby.

“Even though I look like this, in reality I am 25 years old. I’m just letting you know. “Oh, right. Before all of that, I had to introduce ourselves. We both are part of the Hunter community and we specialize in hunting creatures from stories.” “Just say spirits. It’ll be easier for him to understand.” “Right. So, I am Yasuhiro Ritsu and this brat is…” “I’m Seirei.” “You don’t have a last name?” “No. I wasn’t born with one. Why? Is there a problem?” he says while licking his lollipop. “No. I thought that you both were related so…” “So you thought I’d have the same last name as this guy. Well, can’t say I wouldn’t think of it.”