Soul Refiner Novels & Stories

Still trying to find what they lost. Tania learned it since she was little. They, who slowly turned into evil creatures when they refused to cross the path into the afterlife. They would manifest into a black monster who feast on innocent souls. Some soul would remain lost, living in the grey dimension, the in-between. Some would turn evil. Some would be caught by the grim reaper, those who deliver souls into the underworld or to Heaven. “Sometimes we can help them,” John said, “sometimes we can’t.”

They'd begun linking as their number grew, forming an intricate lacework inside her, the space between them slowly shrinking as he added to them each time. They surely almost equalled the number of her own, human cells now, and when they surpassed them - when she was finally more shadowsouled than she was human - she would likely be able to begin manipulating this darkness of her own. He was looking forward to finding out how she'd use it. They were all a little different in that sense, but destined shadow-soulmates always complemented each other perfectly.

Reyna Andrews • It was a quite sudden question when I ask that to Adrian. I suspected he was different when he asked me those questions. I wasn't paranoid or anything about him. It's just that he somehow smells different than a regular human being. And I wanted to know if he was a werewolf or just a plain human that believes in the supernatural. He shook his head. "No, I'm a Hunter. A Hunter who kills werewolves." "Oh..." I say, awkwardly and silently...

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.

The Soulmate Covenant is the connection of two souls, the bridging of differences in the name of love, peace, and harmony. Goddess Freya, Goddess of Fate, determines these pairings up on high. But the love between these two souls is nonetheless very real and very powerful. Love cannot be forced, even by a goddess. Therefore, The Covenant is but a seed that must be nurtured and watered to grow. The seed is planted, and it is up to the soulmated pair to tend to it. But if the wrong choice is made that intentionally harms part of the pair, that plant with wither and die.

We are now in dire need of every gold coin we see in this difficult stage that the Southern Sect is going through The Southern Sect Leader replied to the elder and said " If not, I will refine a part of my soul and forge a low rank first level rank divine weapon that is enough to pay off more than half of the debt.” The one who was sleeping straightened up, the seated one stood up, the one standing panicked, and everyone present said in one voice, “Refine the part of your soul to make a low rank divine weapon. " It was known that when you refine a part of your soul to make a high grade weapon or pill, you need very pure energy other than other natural energies. In nature, such as water, fire

Suddenly, he became warm again. The momentum that was strong enough to crush people's souls suddenly disappeared. "Spiritual sense... has become stronger..." From behind the Gates of Hell came the voice. "I didn't expect... you are a Body Refiner..." "The body of a Body Refiner is a weapon that can move freely through the Path to Immortality. Therefore, not only does the exterior have to be tough, but spiritual sense inside should also be strong." Caspian said. Just now, he also understood this principle.

"In the past, I really did not have a good way to deal with this, but now it's different. It's your destiny. Go to hell!" As Qin Haodong said that, he reached out his hand and a fiery red herb appeared in his palm. It was the Soul Refining Grass he got from the herb garden. Soul Refining Grass was a kind of herb often used by the evil cultivators in the Cultivation World. If this kind of herb was ground into powder and scattered on the body of the victim, it would burn the opponent's soul and spirit. Finally, it would become a walking dead, and then it would be used to refine a Corpse Puppet.

Some struggled, some gave up and we never saw them again but as time went on, we discovered that they were switched off too - I like to say that instead of saying the word 'killed' - and then we finally realized we were never getting out of there without being the person they wanted us to be and that was exactly what I became, a killer. I had my first kill at the age of twelve, then I realized there was no hope for my soul. I turned off all my emotions and made myself a heartless being. I'd killed a married woman who had two young children, they never told us why we killed, we just followed orders. I watched the husband fall apart wondering how he was going to take of his kids after his othe

Lu Xuemo said with an awkward smile on his face. "This is the case. A nine-star Elixir Grandmaster from our Alchemist Alliance has suffered a backlash during his training. Hence, we need to refine a Nine-star Soul Gathering Pill..." "Nine-star Soul Gathering Pill?" Hearing this name, Zephyr Khan raised his eyebrows slightly. The Nine-star Soul Gathering Pill, as its name implied, was a ninth-grade elixir. It required a nine-star Elixir Grandmaster to be able to refine it. Once it was refined, it would be extremely beneficial to one's soul. This was especially the case when one consumed such an elixir for the backlash of one's soul. It was sufficient to change the situation of the backlash.