Sevika Arcane Novelas e Histórias

[Analyze] [Status] Name: Eliza Kraus Age- 18 Race- Human Title: Swift Sword Class- Bladedancer Element- Fire Level 91 HP: 1600 DEF: 56. ATK: 89. Mana: 210. Speed: 56. Skill: The Phoenix’s Stigmata, Advanced Rapier Mastery, Fleeting Movement, Blade Law, Perception. [Weakened: Mana Points have been harmed by a Lycanic Aura] [Lycanic Aura: A toxic aura that can weaken anyone who is subjected to it. It harms anyone's mana circles, regardless of level.]

Reagan whispered to furious Marcus Verne. "Who are you?" With a frown, he asked. "I am Ariana, the only sorcerer with eyes as clear and sharper as a silver blade," she boasts. "But your eyes don't seem to see things as clear as daytime……" he taunts with a caressed brow. "My….lord, I don't understand," she muttered. "I wasn't expecting you to understand," he sneers devilishly. "We can use her," Reagan whispered in his ear. "She is still a kid, she can't do much. A girl that can't provide an answer to her prophecy……I have no time to waste on that kiddo," he said, clearly annoyed.

Andy stopped speaking as he looked at the changes in his grandfather's body and face. Sebastian has truly transformed into a different figure, a handsome man with pale skin, silver hair, and reptile-like green pupils. “Hello, Andy. My name is Soraka. I am a powerful dragon from the land of The Mythe, and I will discuss something important with you by meeting you later.” Sebastian's face had returned to normal, and he smiled mysteriously at Andy. “Damn it! What was that, Grandpa?” “His name is Soraka; he is your companion and a figure from that ring.”

Aretha says Sebastian gets erratic and frantic "This is unfair! I want justice. You must get me justice." I stand immediately and hit him hard with my knuckles. "Keep your foolishness to yourself and stay away from mine." I push him down then I immediately move towards the exit with Alexis and others. I create a portal to Seraphina’s home immediately. "Seraphina...the sage says Evelessa is now a mother again, how is this possible?"

Adviser Caesar ruled the dark side of Arcelia, the side that even its King wasn't aware of, the side that yearned to see his grave. Being the Luna Queen of every creature under the moon, Devika had studied her people, and most of all, she has studied this awful man before her, she needed not to ask why he was doing what he did because she knew and killing his mate was the first step to getting what he believed was rightfully his but was stolen from him.

Therak spoke angrily “Don’t you dare doubt me boy, I am the great Seer who sees all, my plan never fails” Seer of Argedon spoke angrily as she hit her staff on the ground which created a great impact on the earth, making a crack as the building rumbled but it seems not to affect her nor Therak “I hope you are right, it dared not fail this time around”Therak scoffed as he smirked “SA MAN TA!!!!!!” Seer of Argedon chanted as a green smoke appeared, revealing a cup filled with darkly potion which emitted black smoke

“What are Arcane Veins? Anyone care to enlighten us?” He let the question hang like bait. A single hand rose, calm and deliberate. Selene Asterhold didn’t even glance around. Her fingers held a pen mid-air, as if she could go right back to writing mid-sentence. Viorell raised his brows. “Ah. The lady from House Asterhold. Go ahead.” Selene adjusted her glasses, voice cool and composed. “Every mage is born with what’s called the Veins of Arcana—invisible energy channels that run throughout the body. They’re the pathways that control how mana flows, builds, and is released.”

He suddenly laughed wildly. "Do you think you can hurt me with wind blades?" The blood that had flowed out of his body flowed back in all of a sudden as they watched. Even the wounds on his body were healing. Ivanna was shocked. She was from an elite family in the mystic sects, and she could tell immediately that there was more to Arden than met the eye. Only the demonic sects and the zombie sects had this kind of mystic spell. That meant that Arden was a successor of either one of those dark sects.

“It’s connected to the lady somehow. Umm… Who was she again?” Ruhan smiled. “Yes. Lady Arianna the White Priestess. She was an exceptional figure to Aeronvein. She was the apprentice of Lady Charmicle and one of the important people to help develop the health and medicine department to the way it is now. This lake was made the instant she casted her massive area ominous waterfall to fight back the armies from the Fire.” “Ominous wa… Wait, I thought it’s called Heaven’s Tear or something?” Bara tilted his head in confusion.

The pages inside were stained, some missing, but one name leapt out at me again and again. Selaria. Autumn's hands trembled as she turned the fragile page. The ink was faded, but the truth rang louder than any scream. “Selaria was the only one who ever bound the Dark Lycan.” The words bled across the page like shadows. It continued: “Selaria, blessed by ancient moonlight, was powerful enough to seal the Black Lycan into the cursed mountains. Her soul radiated with divine magic — the only light that ever subdued the darkness of Malrik. But when she betrayed him, drawn to the purity of his brother’s heart, Malrik shattered her with black magic, tearing her soul from her body, vowing vengeance