Spirit Colonel Novels & Stories

They had no idea what it was. Naturally, some older cultivators were more knowledgeable. They cried out, "General of Soul! That's a sixth-order General of Soul! He's actually a rank-six Imperial Spirit Commander!" Imperial Spirit Commander was an ancient inheritance with a frightening reputation in the Cultivation World. This mysterious and special community of cultivators once shocked the world many years ago with their ability to summon ancient souls to go to war for them. Like Xiao Chen, they could fight Apotheosis Realm cultivators with just a General of Soul.

I asked him, and he shook his head. " No, it isn't. This is the first I have heard," he confessed, and I noted it down in my head. I intended to look into it further. "Willows wolfsbane is grown by spirit wolves. Could the hunter be working for a spirit wolf?" Sylvester suggested. " Maybe the hunter is a spirit wolf" Robert stated. " That is not impossible." Sylvester argued, " Willows wolfsbane can kill spirit wolves too. All except for Samantha. She is sort of immune to it. No spirit wolf would shoot a poisoned dart. It has to be a human hunter." Sylvester suggested.

He rapidly teleported to the commander's back the one he suspected that he shouldn't be one of the demons and at least only him must be a human being among all of them. So the red corps was still blasting at him when he quickly teleported to their commanders back and grab him on his cloth and teleported with him also, and they appears in another moving spaceship. And just immediately they appears in that spaceship the other spaceship was seen to be shattered by the psyraid dagger. So he quickly grabbed the red corps army commander on his throat. And just as he was grabbing that red corps guy on his throat the other red corps armies on this spaceship has already aimed their gun at him while t

"About why you’re here. Why any of us are." Liz-1 frowned. "You’re him, aren’t you? The lieutenant. Sees-Like-A-Hawk." The Green Man didn’t nod. He didn’t have to. "I was," he said. "Once. Before the Dirt." Pastor Brooks stepped in, gesturing gently toward him. "This is a spirit, Carl. A spirit of wrath, yes, but not malice. There's a difference. He's bound to this week, to this place."

He glanced up towards the man before his wife. “The reason it’s not a Holy War is that we don’t have the spear that killed Jesus. Nor do we have the chalice and we’re not battling in the Holy City.” He felt Ava’s hand laced into one of his, allowing him to explain further. “A Spirit War is what we’re in the middle of, fighting for the souls of this world.” He glanced around the room. “But it seems that he wants to have a war here in Spokane.”

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?"

The Spirit is smiling as he look down on her, both are not talking. I looked for the other spirit, I was surprised to see Esco standing in front of the Wind Spirit. The spirit had long black hair and a green dress. Esco has been chosen by the Wind Spirit. My eyes wandered to Aeolous, he was looking at Esco and the Wind Spirit. I felt sorry towards Aeolous, I know he wants to be chosen by the Wind Spirit too. But Aeolous is a good guy, I know he will be sport about it and besides, Esco is his friend, he’ll be happy for him. Just like the Light Spirit, the Wind Spirit slowly disappeared leaving Esco with a bird and a gun. I almost forgot that the Light Spirit left something for me too. I quick

He howled his dominance, taking a step toward the shaking Herbert. One step was all he took. The Colonel's body shuddered, and he shook his head. He tried to move, but his body refused to respond. A look of panic passed through his eyes before they rolled up in his head and his body collapsed. He was dead before his head hit the floor. Herbert shook his head at the dead man, sadness in his voice. "I told you, the serum will only work on those with the gene." The room was silent except for the hum of the lights and the computer. Chloe clung to her brother, unsure of what was going to happen next. Everything already felt like a dream, so she was mentally preparing herself for the Colonel to co

"He's a heroic spirit who shouldn't be here. His aura of beneficence has become less potent with time, and he shows signs of becoming a vengeful spirit… Wait, why do I sense something else on him?" "We should take him with us first. Many spirits are surrounding this place because of him, and that's difficult to deal with," Blanc suggested. He then said to the other spirits, "Those who have somewhere else to head to, go on your merry way. Come back before your week is up so that Noir and I don't have to apprehend you ourselves." Colin grabbed his parcel immediately. "I'll be on my way now, sirs." The spirits entered the station one after another. Some kind spirits looked back at Aria and the

I asked no one in particular. All of them exchange a look of hesitation. it was Alastair who answered. "Vampire spirit is a lone vampire who is immoral. Vampire's being immortal is just a myth. But the Vampire spirit is different from all of them. He worships the lord of darkness. His work is to protect his species. He has been doing it for centuries " I process everything he told me. A question arises in my mind. " How did Morgan know about the Vampire spirit? She could have yelled vampire or killer or anything. Her uttering that particular name doesn't sit right with them" I asked.