Vida Mystic Force Novels & Stories

“Young Mistress.” I looked at both my tamed beasts, but noticed the voice in my head wasn't coming from them. I softly inquired who it was; the voice calmly explained; it was none other than the Mystical Beast of Illusions, whom I'll henceforth name MBI for short. MBI slowly explained to me: “You're in an illusionary world. It's hard to tell if this world once existed, but one thing's for sure... that crimson-eyed tiger was a mystical beast. While inside your arerat symbol, I came to understand that you're gifted with the ability of absorbing mystical beasts.

In a hurry, I was preventing myself from leaving the surface because I knew it was my duty to examine my summons who would act as my arms, eyes, and legs in a battle. Don't worry, you'll be able to speak soon. Welcome to the team! Even though you were already in the team all this time! And next is. [Capra Demon-Mystic Rank] Level 0 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP-4000/12000 HP- ??? CON-??? ATK-560. STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)]

**Seeing Visions** Aria had been graced with extraordinary visions, mystical gifts bestowed upon her by the ethereal Moon Goddess, for several weeks. These visions had danced in and out of her consciousness, often cloaked in enigma and bathed in luminescence. The fleeting images that flashed before her eyes and the whispers that reverberated within her mind felt like elusive shadows, just beyond her grasp. However, in recent days, the frequency of these mystical glimpses had surged, transforming from disjointed fragments into vibrant, vivid tapestries of possibility.

And as they pushed back the enemy's forces, a sense of renewed hope surged within them, a testament to the enduring legacy of their fallen comrade. In the midst of the desperate struggle, a surge of determination coursed through Elysia's veins. Her heart pounded in her chest as she recalled the visions of Metamorphosa—the hidden power that had been revealed to her during her meditation. With a fierce resolve, she raised her hands to the heavens, her palms glowing with a brilliant, otherworldly light.

Miya compells Sylvans' body to sit up straight, and she glares at Maddox. “You are unworthy of the skin you possess,” she mutters darkly with Sylvans' voice. Extending one hand, she points it towards the door with Sylvans' palm facing up. A force of energy soars through the room when she flips Sylvans' hand-over, and the door slides shut. Unfortunately for Maddox, he is unable to reach the door in time and comes to a grinding halt, pounding his large fists against the door.

They hastily retreated further away. The Mystic Power made everyone tremble in fear. No one dared to believe that they were looking at this scene with their own eyes. The legends about the two people who could resist the attacks of five formations at the same time in the Cloud Mist Academy were just legends. No one had ever seen it. But now, they saw someone who could withstand four formations at the same time with their own eyes.

His blue flames enveloped us, and my first instinct was to fight it. My own blue flames appeared in my hands as I grabbed his arms. “Stóðva.” I clenched my eyes shut as Kiran tried to enter my mind. Jessica was behind me, and she placed her hands on the back of my head. “Submit yourself.” I could feel Kiran’s magic pushing harder against my own. “Stóðva!” I tried to fight them both off at the same time, but they kept pushing. “Kai!” Kari screamed, and I saw Adara pushing her further away from me. “What are you doing to him?”

"Oh cool! Great! Love that baseline metric for my existence now: 'did not vaporize friends.'" Adrian took a step closer, voice low. "Charlie, that was raw lunar manipulation. That ability hasn't been seen in a century." Charlie groaned. "Fantastic. I'm a magical light bulb with emotional issues." The forest hushed around them, waiting. Watching. Rivener looked at her with something equal parts concern and admiration. Adrian looked at her like she was destiny incarnate. And Charlie just tried not to faint. Because her power wasn't gone yet. It still pulsed beneath her skin—

They were both hugging each other while lips were still sealed together, their eyes were both closed. A strange feeling aroused from both of them as Ms. Vista was on top of Mr. Gracer while Mr. Gracer is lying on the floor. "Aaaahhh," they both released their lips and shouted in front of each other when they opened their eyes and saw their position. Ms. Vista's face was red as a tomato and felt so embarrassed. She can't just move up as Luther's hands were still holding her waist and back. She saw the pain in Mr. Gracer's handsome face as she slowly rising.

When I started here, I also found it amazing. — Here we try to do everything right and avoid additional headaches for the lawyers. The secretarial functions are resolved here. Now, from the glass door onwards, it's up to each person to explore," Victoria commented, making a face that showed she knew more than she appeared to. "Catherine, you'll be working with Miguel, a truly lovely man when he gets intimate, but he's super reserved with those he doesn't need to have real contact with. Don't be surprised if he's a bit rough at first. His heart is good, but his shell is like a crab's.