Spirit Of Fire Novels & Stories

Wherever it passed, the Spirits and Generals of the Dead within that several-hundred-mile radius would be instantly burned to ashes. The Bi Fang's Fire was one of the most Yang fires in the world. It was the nemesis of these Spirits of the Dead. It was simply overwhelming. In the blink of an eye, countless spirits had been slain. The sea of ghouls had frozen. His strike was even more effective than Yue Tianxing's. Many onlookers were flabbergasted.

Goddess help me keep my cool and prevent me from snuffing this b*tch out right here, right now. “Only royal bloodlines can wield magic without using spells. Lucky me, huh?”. Flynn speaks up, while shooting fireballs at me. He shoots one after another. I try to dodge them, but they come in such quick succession that almost every single one of them ends up hitting me.

As the figure materialized, the surrounding lights converged around it, encasing it like stars surrounding the moon. The phosphorescent humanoid figure exuded a fiery temperament as it loomed over Adrian from a higher vantage point. This entity was a level-eight pinnacle belonging to the Fire Spirit category. Fire Spirits, formed through the fusion of phosphorescent lights and spirits, were typically weak. However, this particular Fire Spirit had achieved an unprecedented level of power, capable of assuming a human form. “It’s rare to come across such an arrogant fellow. Are you hoarding all the spoils for yourself? No intention of sharing with us?" another voice suddenly said.

Flames A Rare kind of witches, extinct. The last Flames were burned down by common witches for the crime of being unique. Flames powers consist of Fire. Manipulating fire, imagining it, using it for one's need, and lastly illusions. Flames and Werewolves are the only supernaturals that can coexist without feeling a need to be at war with each other. There have come a time where a werewolf mate had to be a flame and the flame had to have an "Ignis" ( a soulmate ), they called him ignis because the wolves ignited the flames' fire. Just like the wolves, the Flames tend to have a short temper. When the werewolves started becoming extinct, the flames lashed out on families, friends, and mainly on

Rather than saying production, it can be described as metamorphosing. The fire produced by the spirit Qi burned by consuming the spirit qi like fuel while on the other hand, the spiritual flame does need any person's spirit qi to burn, once it started to burn it could burn for eternity as long as there was a slight amount of fire qi present in the surrounding environment. The Spiritual Flame or Spirit Fire was the exceptional fire that was born from nature. These spirit fires are incredibly powerful, much stronger than fire created with Spirit Qi of cultivators. The fire produced by the spirit qi

I’m still estranged by this world and everything seems so unreal, it will take time for me to finally adjust to my surroundings. “To call your spirits, you first need to know what type of spirit you are calling. Spirits comes in six types: Air spirit, Earth spirit, Fire spirit, Water spirit, Special spirit and the most dangerous of all, the dark spirit. Usually, spirit users like us are only able to attain three types but, if you’re strong and your body is compatible with all of them, you’ll be able to attain all six but that is a rare case. As for me, I can only call the fire, earth and water spirits. Now, I want you to try calling the earth spirit since we’re in a forest. All you need to d

"Agni Spirit of the blazing fire, heed my command. Appear in my front, and destroy my enemy with your hands." "Sylphid of the elegant wind, hear my voice. Help me protect my people, help me defeat my enemy." Merlin summoned two spirits and used them to defeat Luci. Agni the Spirit of the blazing fire, is a high class spirit that even the Spirit King of the fire acknowledges his strength. Sylphid of the elegant wind, is a middle class spirit. Despite being a middle class, Sylphid is still a powerful spirit that even the other sages could not ignore her strength.

“Not while I stand.” I walked forward, toward the spirit. I didn’t care. I needed to see who this was. Elder Tovan followed behind me. “You do not scare us,” I said. “Whatever you are, this is not your place.” “You speak with fire,” it replied. “But your flame trembles.” “You are wrong,” I said. “I am the fire.” I raised both hands and forced my energy outward. It hit the wall, but the spirit was gone. The darkness lifted a little. We could now see each other’s faces more clearly.

Westham Shipping Port Friday, July 22nd 21:14 FOOLISHLY FELL FOR THE ACT "He'd never felt rage like this, such a burning desire to kill." Scar rolled his eyes at the blood that stained his clothes, it was a murky red, the type of red that didn't quite suit the menacing man. Wielding a gun like the one he was brought back painful memories of his days as a soldier, memories he wished he could bury. The sky was a dark hue with grey clouds that dominated and light rain that slightly soaked the riders. Scar was agitated, he wanted to go home, back to Lani, but he had a mission despite how much he wanted to fail it. So far, things had run smoothly. The men had found and killed over 5 members of th

Concentrated and pure, focused on one specific thing, the woman invading my mind. Where using Fire gave me the sensation of standing near an open flame, Spirit was much more subtle. I was still inexperienced using Spirit, but my anger and determination seemed to be very suitable motivators. I swore I could hear the blast in my mind, could hear it echoing among the endless stacks and shelves of books. I ground my teeth together as the strange power pulsed through me, and my eyes involuntarily snapped open. I wanted to see her face when I flung her from my mind, and I hoped beyond anything that my blast would leave a mark.