The Armor Of Light Novels & Stories

“If we can learn how to cast these spells or infuse them into our armor then we'll have a great fighting chance at whatever Zerathos throws our way.” Draven pulled another book from the shelves and skimmed through it. “Okay you have shielding and I've got enchanted weapons.” He said, his voice laced with excitement. “From what I'm seeing, they are called ‘light infused weapons’ and are specifically made to counter dark magic.” I moved closer to him, reading over his shoulder. The book deceived several powerful weapons, each crafted with an element of divine energy to fight against the shadows and shadow ingested creatures. The first one was called lumen blade. It was a sword infused with cel

I shook my head slowly, taking my foster mother's arm, "Let's not interfere. The Tracy we once knew is long gone." My foster mother gave my arm a comforting pat, "You've always been braver than me. If that kid had pushed a little harder back then, it might've been you lying there." I smiled, shaking my head, "It's all in the hands of fate." It was all in the hands of fate.

Chu Xun shivered and felt uneasy. Boom! Thick lightning struck his back, causing his armor to fall apart and turn into powder in the air. Chu Xun was completely exposed to lightning. More thunderbolts came, and his clothes disappeared, revealing his strong body. His back was scorched black by the lightning. Chu Xun twitched, and he broke out in a cold sweat. The lightning here was so terrifying that it destroyed the Devil Armor, which was an up-grade demonic artifact.

She doubted that some eleventh-hour miracle would save her tonight. Christophe reappeared and shed his toweling robe in an untidy heap on the floor. He looked at her, blazing all-male satisfaction, and Lara shrank under the sheet. He stood half in shadow, half in light, the long, muscular planes of his golden body a glorious vision of rampant masculinity, and Lara felt her own hunger stirring, insidious as a secret invader.

She was like April sky, sunrise in her eyes Child of light, shining star, fire in her heart Brightest day, melting snow, breaking through the chill October and April He was like frozen sky in October night Darkest cloud, endless storm, raining from his heart Coldest moon, deepest blue, tearing down the spring October and April Like hate and love, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start Like light and dark, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start We were like loaded guns, sacrificed our lives We were like love undone, craving to entwine Fatal touch, final thrill, love was bound to kill October and April (...) The Rasmus ft. Anette Olzon - Oc

Fane stabbed forward again, piercing through the silver-armored fighter's chest. Just like the golden-armored fighter, the silver-armored fighter was like a deflated balloon. However, it was not air coming out from its chest, but spots of light. All of that had happened in just a flash. The golden-armored fighter's spots of light had not even been fully absorbed yet. The silver-armored fighter turned into light as well. Countless spots of light condensed together, and were absorbed in a matter of seconds. The tightly sealed door rumbled again, and the corridor appeared behind Fane.

But the barrier held, the locked shields absorbing the kinetic force. I stepped up right behind him, my right arm extended, the permanent star-silver bracer fused to my forearm flaring with a majestic, uncontrollable violet light. The runes etched into the metal burned white-hot against my skin, the liquid starlight in my marrow surging to its absolute limit. "Your light is dead!" I screamed into the freezing wind.

His voice blurred slightly in the wind. "I brought you here at last. Didn't you always want to see the stars here?" My spirit floated beside him. My heart ached at the sight of his aged back. He scattered my ashes gently across the surface of the lake. "You will always be the light of my life." I laughed and cried at the same time in the air above him. I felt my spirit slowly fading away. It was a sign that I was about to disappear completely, but I wasn't afraid anymore.

The Holy Fire Battle Armor and the Sky Light Holy Sword were the resident treasures of the Light Divine Holy Land. The Holy Fire Battle Armor was an upper heaven-grade weapon. It was a powerful item that could still be used for defense even after one enhanced to the divine level. It was forged using Light Deity Metal and Sky Light Holy Fire. The forging of the armor required hundreds of years' worth of experience from dozens of elders of the sect. Its quality was guaranteed by the resources used on it. It was extremely valuable.

The one who spoke was a muscular and fierce-looking warrior with a long scar running down the left side of his face. He wore a dark suit of armor engraved with strange glowing symbols and mysterious patterns. At first, I didn’t understand why so many people stared at him with excitement, jealousy, and admiration. But from the crowd’s whispers and Linda’s explanations, I finally learned something shocking. The armor was enchanted. Apparently, this world possessed enchanted weapons and objects capable of carrying magical abilities and supernatural powers useful during battle. From the crowd’s murmurs and Linda’s patient explanations, I discovered that enchanted materials were divided into diff