Novel & Cerita Spirit King

The Spirit Spring Wine was brewed using water from the Spirit Spring, a unique spring water containing a peculiar energy aura. There was only one such spring in all of Buck, located within the Black Tortoise Lake area. Five thousand years ago, it was handed over to the current tavern owner, Leonard, for exclusive use in brewing Spirit Spring Wine.

Everyone felt a feeling of asphyxiation. Among the Demon Kings of the court of Deity Phoenix, Spirit Eyes Demon King was ranked third. His power was above the One Legged Ox Demon King. He was mysterious, and no one knew his true body. This time, he exploded in the demonic aura and the pressure that he gave people was more horrendous than that of the One Legged Ox Demon King. This was especially so because his eyes glimmered with a silver fire that seemed as though it could be put out in a whiff of wind. It seemed weak and gave people the feeling of chills all over their bodies.

He ruffled his hair revealing two small stubs where his pair of horns broke off, "I officially welcome you to our humble tribe of hunters." The Chief laughed before punching himself on the chest, a wave of gray energy circled him and destroyed the road. He looked at one of the winged snakes that was engulfing an eagle. Smiled and whispered a few words before launching like a cannonball towards it. A bloodied and headless corpse dropped from the sky with the Chief still clinging on it as he screamed: "SPIRITS OF THE EARTH, I COMMAND YOU IN THE NAME OF THE ABYSS TO OBEY ME! CRYSTAL DOOMSDAY!" When he touched the ground, spikes made out of brilliant gems surfaced from the earth, impaling anythi

The Spihost category is a special category that cannot be handled by anyone. Neither Tian Tian- the Queen of the Spirit Inn nor Gu Shen- the King of the Drak Inn would be able to handle them. There are many reasons for dor them. One of them being that the category of Spihosts is only handled and given to few souls making them the most minor category. Due to the fewer number of people, they would also make sure to stick to each other and their special clan also allows them to share their energy and come up and help their counterparts if they are in trouble.

She snarled her nose at him as she handed Madchen her drink. “Come on, pretty lady,” he insisted, “Just one more drink, after this one, and I will quit harassing you, maybe,” His Cuban accent was thick and ominous. The bartender winked at Madchen as she poured the man a whiskey on the rocks. “Ok, just one,” Madchen seemed to agree, “But then I need to go home and take care of my big boy,” “Big, boy,” he raised an eyebrow, having no idea , she was talking about her dog.

Normally, it would only take him a snap of his fingers in summoning his spirit guardian, but because of what happened, his energy levels are so low that it's almost a miracle to have him able to call The Raven. "Hanji," it's deep voice called. "Rai," he replied, his voice filled with gratitude and hope. "Thank you for responding to my summons." The Raven only looked at him with it's intimidating crimson eyes and nodded. He was the King of all the Raven Spirits, and he stood 6 feet tall,— his wingspread at about 20 feet wide. Jet black feathers adorned him and they all shimmered gallantly under the sun, making Hanji feel lucky and proud of Rai.

He spoke to Zeke, "I don't think that woman is about to talk. Start with the torture." "Yes," Zeke responded. Then he took out a soft whip from his clothes. The whip was half translucent while a golden halo was circulating on it. It was the Spirit Whip exclusive to the Godly Region. Once it was used on a person's body, not only did the person suffer physical pain, but their soul would also suffer tremendous torment. Zeke swung the whip in the air once. Then he looked at Rachelle and said, "I'm giving you one more chance. Are you going to talk?"

He was a master of the craft and loved to entertain the children at the hospital. The humans thought he was an entertainer and a major bankroller of the public hospital, but only the inner sanctum knew he was a dragon. His son was the CEO and Tanner a surgeon, while Georgia made her living as a psychiatrist. St Spirit hospital was the home for the spirit hoard, where they could do what they do the best. Of all the 6 dragon factions, the Spirit hoard were the only ones who actively worked with humans. Their particular set of skills allowed them to bring humans back from the brink of death or see a problem before it was too late to treat, which is why the hospital was world-renowned, and the s

Wolfgang brushed Douglas' long, sharp-clawed arm aside and flung him into the air. Douglas immediately changed back to his human form, his eyes still filled with hatred, but he knelt before the Wolf King. "Why do you want to kill the prince?" The Wolfkin turned back to his human form and asked Douglas. Douglas, without delay for a second, raised his head and said to the Wolf King: "He stole my wife, sir." "Your wife?" The Wolf King looked at Lily and continued: “Is it her?” “Yes, wolf king!” Lily, who was lying in one place, hugging her body because Douglas had just pushed her hard, immediately stood up.

"Oi, ugly cow." The bottle of medicine nearly slipped from Sia's hand as she looked at the wolf spirit in front of her. She blinked slowly. "Where is your master?" Hyun asked her while Zayn cleared his throat. "Should not you be in the realm of magic right now?" He was not very happy about Hyun's arrival. "I just came to see you." Hyun nearly fell near him and looked at Sia. "Oi, bring me something to drink?" He ordered the little girl who made fists but did as he said.