Spirit King Novels & Stories

“God of heaven!! Unto whom the Spirits of the righteous are made perfect, you gave us the order to raise altars unto you in this citadel; come Oh King!! Come and unveil, expose the satanic vessels you promised to make known their assignments in this citadel, Come!! Come!! Come!!! Jesus Come!!” Soon, shouts and falling were the order, the prayer warriors were immediately carrying them to the front of the chapel prefect. He lays his hands on them and prays for them. Suddenly at a time, there was a strong repulsion from one of them, and not just repulsion, the chapel prefect was shoved down by the huge boy. Much attention was not given to the two until a thick loud voice was heard and everywher

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.

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.

It reckoned that Darryl was already dead meat. Darryl stood proudly and calmly said, "I see you're not afraid of death. Have you seen these? This is what happens if you offend me." Then, Darryl showed him the Spirit Pills he had collected. The three Spirit Pills were the Mirage Dragon, Terror Hound, and Giant Turtle's essences. Darryl's expression might seem cold at that moment, but he was deadly worried. That was his last bet. If that did not work, he would be dead.

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.

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.