Teleportation Bible Novels & Stories

"Astra porta me, εἰς τὸν τόπον τῆς ἐπιθυμίας (Stars carry me, to the place of desire)” “What's happening?” Akira whispered as specks of light formed around them. “Per virtutem ἀστρικήν, teleportatio fiat (By starry power, teleportation occurs) Velocitas ἀστέρων, me conduc (Speed of stars, conduct me)” Orion continued, nothing missing a breath as beads if sweat formed around his eyebrows. Fear engulfed Akira, “Orion stop,you're hurting yourself!” She cried whilst she shook him.

Panic clawed up my throat. Maureen, I cried out to my wolf in my mind. I can’t—fuck, I can’t see anything— Her voice snapped through my panic like a crack of thunder. ‘Go back to the Star Chamber. Now. He’s waiting. He’s a great healer, he can fix this.’ “I CAN’T!” I shouted back, stumbling backward, and gripping the edge of the bed so I wouldn’t fall. “I’m blind—if I teleport like this I’ll end up gods know where—what if the array misfires—what if I land somewhere in the Skyspire—?!”

I drew the heavy book closer, my world shrinking to the intricate drawing of Elderain. "Don't just see it," Cassius’s voice was soft, pulling me from my trance. "Memorize the image, yes, but feel the place. Imagine the crisp chill of the morning air, the scent of pine and flowers. Teleportation is an art of sensation, not just sight. We cannot afford another miscalculation." A faint, almost sad smile touched his lips. "As… eventful… as our last one was." I couldn't help but smile back. "I thought you enjoyed our detour."

Creed asked farther, "And what if someone skips 'Bhu-Lok' and teleport directly to 'Patal-Lok' or 'Swarg-Lok'?" "There is no harm, that is, if you can handle a substantial increase in pressure. In fact, we all can teleport right now to 'Patal-Lok' or 'Swarg-Lok' but we should not, without ascension. The whole point of ascension is to evolve the human body to the next stage." "Correct!" Creed responded with a smile, "Keep going!"

“They won’t last if we don’t act now.” I looked up at him, desperate. “Aziz, please! Call on Mr. Mehmet. He has to save them!” He did not hesitate and nodded. “Very well.” He strode to the center of the chamber, crouching over the scorched patterns still glowing faintly on the floor. His claws traced the air, bending the last shreds of the teleportation magic that clung there. I watched the air twist, ripple, then tear. A portal opened and with a sharp crack, Mr. Mehmet tumbled out.

A loud sound of firecrackers exploding nearby startled everyone, the colourfully dressed dragon dancers suddenly appearing to provide entertainment made the creepy man look away. Now was the perfect moment to leave, Willy stood up and quickly left for the male restroom before the creepy man could notice him leaving. When he got into the restroom– Willy questioned Andy, by thought wave, ‘Andy why can’t I travel back by teleportation?’ ‘Because, teleportation is for short distances, portals are for traveling long distances, especially to anywhere in the universe,’ Andy’s simple reply came as casually as the breeze. ‘Portals generate a lot of energy and attract much attention,’ Willy thought, t

The gesture was a simple one, yet it had me worried and paranoid more than one look should have. “Who said anything about a ship?” She inquired as she spun her hand into a circle above her suitcase, a cloudy gray mist emerged from her hands and in a split second the suitcase was gone. My eyes widened, and I looked back up to her. She was a teleporter. “So, who’s first?” She asked, lifting her hands up towards us. “I’ll go.” Elijah said stepping forward and I couldn’t thank him enough because I was for sure not going first. He stepped up with his bag and she did the same as she had done to the suitcase. Her hands spun above him and the grey mist appeared once more, slowly but steadily he seem

"There is an 80% chance that a fight would occur so you will be back-ups riding on a horse." I borrowed the magical board from Evander and wrote the important notes as I continued to speak "Archers will escape with an Agent. Wizards will use teleportation magic with a knigh---“ “Not all of us can teleport” I stopped speaking as Ben interrupted with an unexpected problem. I paused for a moment and thought deeply. I was taking the time of my life trying to solidify a plan on my head and this problem suddenly occurred. Hmmm, let's see. In the adventure novels I've read....... “We have a thing called teleportation scroll, right?”

“Yes. I can feel it. The spell is active.” My pulse quickened. “Then let’s go.” We left the temple without hesitation, slipping into the shadows beyond its walls. Once we were far enough, I began the teleportation spell, my voice low and precise. The world twisted, and in a flash, we were suddenly in another place . The Hall of Punishment. The abandoned temple loomed before us, its presence as oppressive as ever. The air felt wrong. Heavy. Tainted. Vivian’s steps faltered slightly beside me.

“Great... Space Folding Spell!” Alex used the two types of three thousand forbidden spells that he had just learned at the critical moment, which eventually gave him hope. Under the blessing of these few forbidden spells, he quickly took Holly and teleported forward, a few dozen meters each time. He teleported over a hundred times. He was so tired that he became feeble. Finally, he felt as though his body had been pulled out of a quagmire. He had gotten out!