Vermilion Bird Vs Phoenix Novels & Stories

The boy's sense of awe rippled through me as my eyes took in the Phoenix, temporarily covered in flames before it quickly snuffed the flames out and left a breathtaking bird in its place. The vibrant colours of yellow, orange, and red stretched from his beak to his tail. His feathers were mainly yellow, and I slipped from the boy's grip as I carefully approached him, stretching my fingertips out. His head slipped under my hand, pushing up into my palm in a sweeping motion that resembled petting, catching his flickering eyes on his way back up.

For the past centuries, Soles from either sides hadn't found the Vermilion yet. This Vermilion was the one power that could stop the other. This was the reason as to why the world had still been experiencing two opposing forces; light and dark, good and evil. Because no one had succeeded in finding the power source Vermilion yet. This was the reason why the Vermilion was so important to be found and be kept, especially by the Ibawnons, so as to maintain the balance of the world. For if the Malignobons would have it, nothing but darkness and chaos would surely be spread to the whole world.

According to the book records, Zeci belongs to the hybrid phoenix family. Power reaches its highest level as it evolves into a blue wing shape. Hybrid phoenix fire can melt everything it sweeps through. However, this species has been extinct since the time of The Red Alpha, so it is listed as an extremely rare beast.

Phoenix pouted while looking at him. Consequently, the woman shook her head. “I am neither the Mature Empress nor the Bathing Empress. Sect Master Zomer you’re talking about isn’t me either.” “Huh? Did I... mistake you for someone else?” Taika glared at Divine Monarch Vermilion Bird, “Old Vermillion Bird, what’s wrong with your eyes? Have you become short-sighted after peeping at that bathing female Vermilion Bird in Mariposa?” “Get lost!”

"What harm?" "The Phoenix is the most amazingly colored bird. She has been searching for beautiful colors in the world with her eyes all the time. If this antidote enters your body, the color of your eyes will be given to the Phoenix. Your world will become black and white, and you will no longer be able to tell colors apart. Are you still willing to do that?" "I do." My eyes were firm. I just can't see the color, but I can still go on living. Lowa sighed. "The power of love... I don't understand. Come with me."

Loki, flew overhead, his Raven flying over us as the dark shadow went through the crowd. As fucking cheesy as it was, Uriel had mentioned having birds fly overhead with our searing kiss, but with the help of my brother, we did something better. Phoenix birds of Hell rose to the sky, their flaming tails of fire exploding overhead, scorching the sky. Feathers dropped from their wings and tails, only to ignite and flame out just before hitting the crowd. The ash, now white as snow, dusting us all.

“You’ve never seen one, my lady?” “No, they are beautiful,” my attention was drawn to one who filtered to the ground, chirping sadly. It looked like a baby. “Poor thing,” I murmured. “Can I touch them?” “They are well trained so they won’t cause any harm," Teal explained. I crouched down. “He’s too young to fly, isn’t he?” Teal’s eyes flicked toward the little orange bird. “Perhaps. But they all learn eventually.” I took a careful step closer to the little Phoenix. He looked up at me with bright, gold-ringed eyes.

It flapped them gracefully and said, "How about it? Aren't they beautiful? Hee hee, when I need to use them, I take them out. When I don't, I just put them away. That's so convenient, isn't it? You look surprised. Meow, haha, aren't my feathers so pretty? Let me tell you, there is absolutely no creature more beautiful than me in this world..." Before it could finish speaking, a colorful figure flew across the sky. It was a Phoenix Feather Emperor Bird. This kind of bird was unique to the Southern Wilderness. It had the same beautiful colorful feathers as phoenixes. It was called the most beautiful bird in the Southern Wilderness. When its wings were spread, they flashed with different dreamy

Its looked more like a flame and it was moving. "A phoenix bird," the Prince Phoenix beside me muttered. I never thought I would actually get to see one of these. They were very rare. Sensing my interest, the he slowed the car as we passed by. Only then I knew why the flame was moving, the gigantic bird was flapping its wings. The phoenix's skin and feathers were all vibrant colors. It's body was almost all yellow. Its wings were yellow, orange, red and darker red. It was a magical sight. Its eyes were blue. Sapphire blue. Once again, the breathtaking creature spread out its wings and flew up to the sky in the matter of seconds. This time the flames on its wings spread throughout its entire

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h