Soul Chain Bleach Novels & Stories

⚠️ WARNING : Violent Content ⚠️ I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Stay sane and keep healthy 🌍 Let's cooperate with each other❤️ Happy reading 🤗 ***** Rhince looked at me with a worried look. He seemed to be worried about what would happen when I pointed my hand at Heather. Without further ado, I asked for the whip he was holding. Soul whip is one of the strongest demonic weapons belonging to the Vendoza clan which is capable of tearing souls. Not only the human soul, but the soul of any creature.

Malachi, struggling against his chains, shouted, "It's trying to sever our connection, to isolate us!" Liora, her form flickering against the force of the chains, cried, "Stay united! Remember our bond! It's stronger than any darkness!" As the chains tightened, drawing the guardians closer to the abyss, Elysia's glow became almost blinding. The melody she hummed reached a crescendo, culminating in a singular, powerful note that echoed throughout the Dreamweaver. And just as suddenly, everything went still.

“But maybe now you’ll see what it costs.” I turn the vial. There, at the bottom, is a mark. The same one etched into Cathy’s circle. “Soulbound,” he whispers. Every time I drank it… Every time I grew stronger… It drained her. “No—” I drop the vial, shaking. “You took power,” he says coldly. “Now pay the price.” His blast hits me square in the chest. Darkness swallows me whole. --- Later… I wake in chains. Stone walls. Cold iron. A prison meant to break monsters.

The Shaman smiled before he collapsed, and Blake let out his breath. It was a battle of their consciousness but Blake had won. He also knew where the Soul of Susan had been appropriately stored. Taking the man’s cane, he walked with and removed the large Diamond Crystal from its base. Blake looked into it with his Divine Senses and discovered thousands of Souls being held within. Shaking his head, he needed to pinpoint Susan through the many Souls trapped within.

I joked. “No Aiden, it isn't. It says here that with every bond, friendship, family, love, hate, desire, and the like, regardless of whether the person stays or leaves, there's always a whole or residual piece of the soul of that person left in your mind. Hence, Soul Chain”. He explained further. “That sounds stupid,” I said. We both looked at ourselves, amused by the concept of what had just read, and we laughed aloud, heartily, to our heart's content.

My mind was still racing about why my soul weapon was a chain. The last PureBlood had two daggers that could fly and come back to her, but with my chain, I wonder what special properties it had. The book stated that each PureBlood was to train in order to know what their powers were. As I thought I didn't realize when a sharp shadow spike stuck into my chest. I shook my hands, gasping for air. Dagon grinned as he walked close to me. " I am sorry, but it is time to consume your sweet soul, Lyra." Dagon said as he picked me up.

He was too weak to resist the erosion of the foul aura. "Damn it!" Chu Xun growled in a low voice. He could no longer hold on under the invasion of the foul aura. Gradually, Chu Xun's eyes turned completely scarlet. His mind was filled with killing intent and brutality. "Crash!" Suddenly, a slight chain sound made him freeze for a moment. It was the Firmament Chain. The next moment, the Firmament Chain shone resplendently and became incomparably dazzling, making Chu Xun's entire Spiritual Body shine with a golden luster. At the moment, he looked like he was made from gold.

Kayson felt slightly astonished, as it was soul projection, and the soul was the symbol of a Smasher. He looked at the appearance of the soul and thought that it was like an old sorcerer wearing a loose robe. Was the soul coming at him? Kayson was preparing to perform a darksoul projection when he sensed Chase performing soul projection next to him. The soul projection of Chase transformed into a golden light that could not be seen by outsiders before he shot into the sky, holding a soul blade in his hand.

Her mother forcibly took her eyes off the necklace she was looking at with admiration. one "Hande, that's beautiful. I never thought about it from your point of view. I wondered how you felt." Hande focused her eyes on the necklace as she held her mother's hand lovingly and smiled. "Maybe I think it's strange. I don't know. I think that those lifeless works have souls. Spirit, heart, language. As for how I feel, it may sound strange to you, but I felt love. The love of the man who made this necklace and the love of the one he loved when he gifted it to his beloved is the deepest part of my heart. I felt it deep inside."

After she had ran away from the pack, she didn’t expect to run so far into the territory of the Blood Moon pack. ‘It’s just my luck’ She frowned. What would she do if Blake agreed to the trade? She would have to return to her pack. She would have to continue being his doormat and he could continue being the arrogant, narcissist devil that she thought him to be. Alas, she had no other way out. Ruax had gotten a meeting arranged for that very evening. He was excited as a child, he could not wait to get his hands on that little stone. The hearthstone was usually acquired by huge packs as it would be used as a way to punish souls who did them wrong. They would trap the soul into the stone and it