Spirit Stones Forum Novels & Stories

papa says holding me, trying to shield me from any threats. "We can cast a protection spell on her until Ebony sends us a reply to how to sort this though," uncle says, any threats that are demon related we have to call the demon in charge to deal with it, priest exorcism is all a lie. "That's fine with me, but get the protection on her soon," dad says, I agree with him, I don't want to see Scar nor hear his lies.

Samantha accepted. “Xador will seek to destroy the three stones that threaten his existence- Zoe’s Red Stone, Tyson’s Blue Opal, and Ty’s Green Rock Stone. Don’t deny it boy, I know you are the guardian and have hid it well. I propose you carry all three and use these stones to fuel your spirit energy to fight off Xador. You will be facing an Imperial Dragon’s soul so you shall be needing a lot of fuel to harness your own spirit animal’s energy without weakening,” Nyssa chalked out the plan.

something. "What is this?" "A guide to the Soulstone. An artifact from before the Light's dominion, when mankind understood that shadow and radiance were two faces of the same truth." The merchant's voice dropped to whisper. "They say it can grant power to rival the blessed champions. Power enough to topple thrones. Power enough for revenge." "And you offer this freely? What's your price, merchant?" "Price?" Another unsettling laugh. "Consider it investment in future entertainment. The Council has grown boring in its certainty. A little chaos might prove... amusing."

Susan jumped on her seat as she got nothing but only worry on her face. The Talking Stones were stones that could speak and they knew a lot of information about what happened around them. However, they were a bunch of mischievous beings because they never say the truth about the things they know. They love to prank other deities by telling lies and spreading juicy rumours around. They also went by another name, The Mischief Liars. Not sure why but they were decorations in the palace gardens. Hecara's smile got even wider when she saw Susan's speechless expression. "Yes, those stones are my best friends and they are very reliable and can be trusted," she added. Then, she hummed happily.

Tristan said, coming to my side and patting me gently from the back as I coughed. I came closer to his neck to whisper something. “The spirit stone… you said something about the spirit stone being small during the auction, right?” Tristan’s eyes widened. “Do you remember it now?” I nodded. “Tell me… If a stone finds its whole, what happens?” Tristan scratched his head. “Spirit stones are meant to be whole. It’s very hard to separate them. By way of nature, they cannot be separated to their owners by force… Did you also remember how you obtained the stone, Dahlia?”

There's something telling me that what he's going to spill is not some good news but rather an awful one I guess. "Have a seat Iris." "What is it?" my direct question. He exhaled as if he foresaw what'll I do. "You know that the district one's stone is stolen right?" I nodded. "You are also aware that there's a certain place where that stone is kept, yes?" I nodded at him again. He sneezed for a moment. "Then tell me Iris, where is the stone of your district being kept now?" "To the place where it's supposed to be." I answered him straightforwardly.

They were treasures beyond any equal, and no one would ever trade them for gold, save for extraordinary magical treasures, Immortal's Swords, or magical talismans. Most people would amass more and more Spirit Stones to trade for magical treasures or Immortal's Swords from Inner Disciples of the sect. Quarrels and fights because of Spirit Stones were hardly rare as they tend to take place at least a few times every month. At sunset, the fresh recruits were returning to their dormitories when they were stopped by a few other older disciples. "Junior Brothers and Sisters, we have an offer to make. We are willing to pay a good price for your Spirit Stones. I am willing to pay for 200 taels of si

In the palm of my hand rested a stone of extraordinary proportions, radiating an ethereal glow. It was none other than an aura stone. [Intermediate Aura Stone] I stumbled upon an aura stone, far more potent than any I could ever hope to find in a mundane store. It appeared that acquiring such high-quality stones was a challenge for even the most seasoned mercenaries, perhaps due to the scarcity of monsters roaming the surface. This particular stone belonged to a fearsome creature known as the Sapilisk, a beast of Disaster rank. It was a rarity to find such a formidable foe in the vicinity, and the nearby cities lacked the means to actively hunt it down.

They have a beautiful green color, a long slender diamond shape, all of them reflect the spiritual light at the edges, and the size is less than a finger. In the sects that use Spirit Stone as turnover, currency exchange, mainly to buy magic tools and medicinal pills, in addition, several sets of exercises can be exchanged. Exploiting Spirit Stone as well as jewels, the segment of rhinestones, through the honing process, becomes shiny, from the fist to the bowl of rice, there is only a little bit like that. So few people have the courage to make it, most of them are traded. The more inadequate it is to make beautiful jewelry.

“They might be rusty but they are of a fine quality.” “What made you think so?” he grabbed the black one and felt it with his hand. It was rusty with the countless battles it witnessed. “This might be a great idea… Simply to destroy what the Mizenth passed down through generations,” his eyes darkened, a dangerous glimmer invading them. Excitement! It was a good question he asked me; if I didn’t explain why, he wouldn’t use them and the spirits would break my ears from screaming. I was only talking about Mimi of course. The problem was I couldn’t even feign ignorance like the other people.