Soul Refiner Novels & Stories

To my surprise, the demon laughed and the spat a black sticky substance at the soul. The black substance stopped within the soul at the area the heart used to be. The soul tried to get it out but it couldn't. I looked at the demon and it breathed in and then out. Suddenly blood started piercing out of the demons jaw and it stared directly at the place where the black substance was. It was only then I had realized the kind of demon I had summoned. This is a demon that create something in a human's soul, that little hope, that little good, and then when the humans are happy, it would squeeze down to bits what that human loved the most.

At least, he had to go and say hi to everyone. After getting up and drying his clothes, David walked out of his place of seclusion. The Spirit Cage, Amber City. Sylvio had been selecting elixirs to make medicine to restore the soul. The treasures in The Spirit Cage were all helpful to the soul as this was a place for soul training. However, the effects varied, so Sylvio's requirements for the elixir would be much higher. After all, he needed to restore the soul of an Overlord. This was different from the time that Elora collected treasures from the eight major cities.

It would be incredibly difficult for anyone to swallow the spirit refining pill before making preparations beforehand, that was what everyone else knew. However, they did not know that the soul refining pill's medicinal effects were incredibly dominating. It refines the soul by using the dominating medicinal effects to break down the soul and reassemble it again, training the soul! Each time a soul was broken down and reassembled, it would be even more refined, losing unneeded filth! It would slowly be molded into a sharp blade!

Nate abruptly stopped reading, massaging his temples thinking that he was too mature to believe in such ridiculous tales; nevertheless he continued, hoping to find answers that could help shed some light on things he himself could not explain clearly. “It was said that all souls were set free to roam the earth on this holy night of the dead, returning to their eternal resting place at the crack of dawn, but a soul with a vengeance, a link or a chain bounding them to the land of the living may never find its way back into the gates of the afterlife…. Now what the hell does that mean? Are they saying a bunch of dead people usually wakes up on Peter Pak but if they have unfinished business they

He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?"

But this elder couldn't have reached the Nascent Soul Realm. The red-robed elder coughed and said, "You can call me Elder Liu. As disciples of a Cultivators' sect, the elixir-refining technique is essential. Now, I'll tell you something about it." He said a bunch of esoteric theories and then picked up the cauldron, saying, "As you can see, this is only a normal mini-cauldron. But, the secrets of the heaven and earth lay inside it. Now, I'll show you how to refine an elixir."

"Take it out? And put it where? It's a pure mess. It has to be undone, melted down, and changed. That's not what my magic does. That requires a refiner's fire– a power that can break everything down to its core truth." She tapped a finger on Kieran's chest. "The tool for the job is here: a pure soul and a quiet song. He's the only one who can do it, but he's just a child. The process would break him. His mind and his sense of who he is would blow away like dust in the wind." Elidra felt the ground drop away. "So there is no way?"

"And his soul was gone too. When someone dies and their soul is missing, it means that old cultivator already sucked it up when he was alive." "Sir, you believed me!" The Wraith Infant, to prove it was useful, even raised its hand and did a spell. "You see, there wasn't even a single lost soul here. They must've all been used by this old guy to practice soul arts!" The Wraith Infant said angrily. Amelia also noticed this, especially when he mentioned soul refining. She didn't know why, but she just naturally thought of human sacrifice.

“So you mean… you aren’t human? Then you’re a robot? What about the Soulwaker? What is it?” “Yes, I am not a human. I am a cyborg-robot. My body is made everything with steel but I am wholly covered with a synthetic skin. A Soulwaker is a cyborg-robot living organism with a different human soul. Your mother explained how she spent her life just to completely and successfully program a Soulwaker; and this time, it’s almost complete but it wasn’t perfect yet and might have some complications. Cyborgs have their own souls, but once a trigger happens, the souls will be switched from one parallel universe to another. They’d be completely living with different bodies as soon as the completion happ

I wiped a tear that had spilled from my eye, to think Seth was dead and I didn’t know all this time “No, I can’t” Desperation began to eat at me “How can you not fix him?!, you’re from the undershadows, can’t you use your shadow magic to bond him or something?” I asked. “No Gary! I can’t fix his soul! he will need a soul-keeper for that and that I am not!” “Out of curiosity here, what happens if a soul cracks completely?”