Novel & Cerita Spirit Stones Forum

Blake knocked on the panel, and a person on the other end moved it out of the way for conversation. “State your business.” The person on the other end said without emotion as if he had said this a million times. “I wish to exchange a Spirit Stone for Copper, Silver, and Gold coin,” Blake said casually as if he was at a bank. “What? A Spirit Stone? Don’t waste my time; how could you have a Spirit Stone?” The man behind the window was about to close the panel when a Spirit Stone was placed between, stopping it from being shut. “Wait here, I need to get the Guilds Elder.” The man behind the panel said and closed it when Blake took back his stone.

"Are you serious? Do you not have any spiritual stones?" Chase smiled sheepishly. He had only one, which he had bought at the Langdon Hotel. Remembering this, Chase pulled out the fiery red spiritual stone. "You came here with just one spiritual stone?" Scott said, looking at the stone in Chase’s hand with disbelief. "Can't I buy more with money?" Chase asked, feeling awkward. "Normally, yes. They cost about a million per stone, but here, among all these cultivators and at an auction, no one will sell them to you," Scott replied.

Placing the creature in his lab coat's hollow pocket, he grabbed a book from the dusty shelf. "Sine Scientia Ars Nihil Est," he said, reading the title aloud. Flipping the pages but without looking at them, he stared at the elderly professor's back. "Spirits are fine partners for the world, Professor. But we can't fully explain their weird abilities with our science as of now, right? And we can't just go and disturb the balance, sir—" Zen heaved out a sigh and turned his head only to look at the young man with a scornful face.

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."

Now, I was alone. "Nika..." and there was Kelvin. "Yes?" I answered. "I'm going to head out," he told me. "Are you crazy? It's 1 a.m. Why don't you just spend the night here?" I offered. "I don't know. I—" "I won't take no for an answer," I interrupted firmly. "Okay, fine," he relented with a smile. Kelvin's P.O.V "Miss, to win the prize, you need to throw those darts at the dartboard. If you hit the bullseye, you get that huge teddy bear over there," the shop owner explained, pointing to a massive teddy bear with a heart-shaped logo on its tummy.

he continued, looking at Rebecca. “I’m Rebecca Holland, Mr. Stone’s partner for the evening. Nice to meet you, Mr...” she intervened in a determined voice. “Spencer Collins, director and writer!” It was like I didn’t exist anymore. The truth was Rebecca was beautiful, and I took that risk when I invited her. And since all the attention was on her, I had to go with that. And even be proud of it. “Please come to my table. There we can talk better. And it’s right next to the stage. I’m sure the gentleman here will win in all categories.”

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.