Sukuna Cursed Technique Name Novels & Stories

His words were contained with conviction, and I believed him "I'm a cursed wolf, my power is like a double-edged sword so extreme and powerful, yet wildly unpredictable. I can't control when I shifts, I always loose control and unleashing havoc on those around me. The memories of my past victims haunt me, every I closed my eyes,Every full moon, I'm consumed by a fury and always leave behind atrail of bloodshed." I said to him.

It was unusual for Ethan to be so expressive, even to laugh so loudly. "Well you don't know William, Leona. William Redorge. A very famous action film actor and-" "Yeah I know that. He's a famous actor, and?" "Come on, Ethan! Let's go quickly!" interrupted William. Ethan cleared his throat. After that he rose from his position. "Okay, Miss Russell, looks like I have to go now, before the ferocious wolf attacks me," said Ethan. William glared at his cousin and assistant. Ethan could always call him a 'wolf' in front of Leona. What if the girl gets suspicious?

Laura hesitated for only a heartbeat before yanking the sword free. By then, Melody’s transformation was complete. Her true form revealed. Euthanasia. The devourer of souls. She towered over them. Scales gleaming black and green, her tail slicing the air like a whip. Laura’s voice trembled but remained resolute. She screamed as Elara took control and said the sacred. “BARIBEQWEM!” The sword flared with blue holy light and she slashed it across Damian’s side. He screamed collapsing forward, but only for a moment.

The scapula he wore, with a black cowl attached, completed his ensemble. "Mr. Smolder, how are things going?" I inquired, addressing the monk with silver hair. As he pushed back his hood, his scars came into full view, a map of experiences etched onto his skin. Kris Smolder, a figure known to only a few. Kris's response was laced with weariness, his gaze drifting toward the other monks who were meditating within the chamber. "We are doing everything in our power to discover a means to break the spell. But… the chants keep getting interrupted. It packs quite a punch."

After the burning of an incense stick, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, Ling Yin looked at him and nodded, saying, "Duster, my master will teach you another set of sword techniques today, which can break the Kunlun Sect's Supreme Sword Formation." Xiao Chuan trembled upon hearing this, why did Master know that he was in Kunlun? He even knew that he was injured by the Kunlun Sword Immortal, could it be that he had really fictionalized it in his subconscious? Or is it that in the underworld, the Master has actually been watching himself? "Wait! Master ......" Xiao Chen's hand reached out, his expression still miserable, "I just want to talk to you for a moment ......" Ling Yin shook her head

I got flustered and was rendered speechless when Caleb, without a word, held my face, disabling me to move. “I'm a tad curious...” He uttered in a whisper and looked into my eyes. I couldn't move and say anything while staring into his hypnotizing eyes. “Would you jump from a cliff, if I tell you so?” He asked the question like hypnosis and once again, I saw the blue specks of his eyes glow and changed into a darker shade between red and black. I shook my head to clear my vision, in case I was imagining again, and maybe I was right since his eyes were back to a normal blue again.

Afriad they'd see me spying on the both of them while they talked about killing someone. But who? "No, no. I've a better idea." This time it was Alpha Victor who spoke. "We'll use her curse to reach our goals instead." Curse? There is only one curse circulating within the Blue Mountains Pack. The curse of the blood-red wolf. But why exactly are they talking about it? I saw the alpha form an evil grin through the gap, and I shuddered while hearing the tone in his voice. He was dead serious. That I could tell. "And how do you propose we do that?" Luna Sandra crossed her leg over the other, gripping a glass of wine and raising it to her lips.

There had to be some way for her to knock the gem free of the case without touching the glass under the spell. The dragon’s tail came around as he fought against the attackers. Nya saw what she needed to do plainly in her mind. If she touched the case, it would shock her and knock her unconscious, but the dragon’s scales were able to absorb such a blow without him being hurt at all. “Hey, dragon!” she shouted, leaping out of the way. “Can you knock this over?” He turned and looked over his shoulder at her, a puzzled expression on his face, but then, he used his tail to strike the stand the gem’s container was sitting on. It tipped over, toppling to the ground. The glass shattered into a mill

I was holding the slate for ADAM. The chance of victory vanished. I could already feel the failure looming. Adam looked at me and gave a low, predatory chuckle. I focused on the slate. I remembered a few of his answers, but for the rest, I had to rely on my intuition of his arrogant nature. I managed to score six correct runes out of ten—a feat I considered a triumph of memory over a lack of interest. But Adam? He didn't get a single rune right. Not one. He didn't even remember the basic combat style I had listed. He was a complete void.

Richard showed off Marcus who gritted his teeth as his hold tightened on her pale, sweaty , cold hands. " Mine." He growled , making everyone in the room shiver by the intensity of the growl, as his vision burned with possession. Richard chuckled.The sight of possesive alpha is worth it . A slow cry of pain erupted through Eliss mouth. Diverting everyones attention. " Alpha, the situation is critical .Its unusual .Completely mythical.Something never heard of .Child is not coming out but instead luna's body is releasing a slow poison . Her hands are turning cold .We..we don't know what to do?"