Wand Wizard Beyblade X Novels & Stories

Talent : 0 Star Name : Xiao Wan Age : 10 Level : 1 Class : Z Exp : 0 Strength : 10 + 30 + 40 +10 Agility : 10 + 30 + 40 +10 Vitalty : 10 + 30 + 40 +10 Alchemy : Beginner 3 Blacksmith : Beginner 1 Skill : Stealthmode, Berserk mode Storage : 5.000 Meter He swings the sword, with half power lock into a big tree. Bang! One hundred meters from his position, all trees behind destroyed, and the ground becomes ruined. Moving to the end range of his attack, check the surrounding area. Wondering if full power and use Berserk mode, will this realm hold the power or automatically ascension into the ninth realm? But before he starts to swing the sword, sounds of battle come into his ears.

Again, Kai goes around celebrating as his men cheered him up. She looked at me and I raised the number two as she nodded, she proceeded in changing her eye color and her hands were replaced with claws. "Why do you keep counting whenever she is injured?" Xylah asked. "We made a bargain, if she is to receive another injury, am ending the game and declaring Kai the winner," I answered. "Why don't you let her go through it to the end," Bryce asked. "Well she is my queen, in case you haven't forgotten," I reminded.

Roland needed to worry more about his own love life and worry less about mine. Now, I watch in anticipation as Sarn walks to the center of the clearing. He looks to the sky and his magic builds quickly. It isn't the same as mine. This is violent and wild. Hot and steamy. The entire clearing explodes into light with his shift. I almost fall to my knees when his dragon's body fills the large, empty space. Beastkind shift to about double our human size. We are no comparison to Sarn. He stands at least thirty feet high. His mouth and jaws are bigger than my entire body. His wings unfurl and scrape the trees on either side of him. Fifty feet of pure exquisite beauty. He was right. No one will eve

"Don't expect me to show you any mercy, you've been warned Abaddon!" "Unfortunately, it's not my plan to kill you or your weak magicians, but it seems I can't get past you with a simple conversation!" Zendaya and Olivia took their magical wands from their pockets and cast a thunderstrike at Abaddon, yet it didn't affect him to the slightest.

“Xienma! We need to unite our powers! It’s the only way we can hold him off!” Xienma nodded, a surge of determination coursing through her veins. She could feel the connection between the three of them, their strengths intertwining. “Let’s do it!” As Drax advanced, they each raised their hands, the Water Stone glowing brighter than ever. Cassie summoned waves of water, Xavier called upon the strength of the earth beneath them, and Xienma tapped into the essence of the wind. Together, they formed a triad of elemental power, a force that surged outward in a brilliant display of light and energy.

Paige warned the other woman, who only giggled and sent the other woman a flirty wink. "Don't worry, dear, I got it all under control!" Cordelia wore a relaxed smile on her face as she whipped out a gold wand, and at the tip was an amethyst crystal rose. "Fifth-tier Light Spell: Piercing Rays!" A spell circle appeared above the creature, and from it, beams of light rained down, piercing the beast in various spots. Not wasting any time, the second Paige triggered her gun, a bullet flew out, only to turn into a tornado of wind that finished the creature off. With the beast's life force extinguished, Paige released a breath of relief.

Sora growled. Sora pressed Aidan’s arm against the wall until his sibling’s bone snapped with a sickening *crack*. His silver eyes glowed with an ice-cold hatred, ready to tear apart anything that had ever tried to control his life. Vardan stood behind him, staring at his hybrid’s back with a mixture of pride and horror. Their bond was now permanent, sealed with blood, pain, and a transformation that could never be reversed. The great war had just begun, and Sora was the storm that would destroy everything.

Zeyric roared, his voice echoing with a terrifying, dual-toned resonance that sounded like both of them speaking as one. Malakor’s face finally twisted into genuine panic as he threw every ounce of his remaining strength into the staff, firing a second, wider beam of violet destruction toward them. "Incompetent whelp! Die with your little aristocrat!" "We don't break," Thalen gasped, dragging himself up onto one knee and placing his hand over Zeyric’s on the glowing wand. Together, their fingers fused over the focus as they swept the wand upward in a single, devastating arc. The white mana erupted from the tip like a miniature star, a blinding shockwave of pure elemental force that smashed d

he thought to himself. “That was amazing!” said Xander who was clapping his hands. “Can I try it too?” “No. This is a weapon meant for a wind mage.” said Matt as he placed it inside his sack and pulled out a long battle axe. “Would you mind holding on to my Thunder Bolt?” he asked Dorin. “I think we’ve had enough!” Johan quickly said, pulling Dorin away towards the buffet tables. “We haven’t tried all the food yet.” he told Dorin.

the wizard made his obvious emphasis on 'that'. To him, them being awake didn't mean they were strong enough to gulp alcoholic drinks. But not wanting to receive an admonishment which he knew would come from the lycan king, he shut his mouth on it. "I'll be back." The old wizard left the room. Istra walked towards the room where Xylia was resting. He reached the door and stepped in, since it was open. He didn't have to knock. Xylia was still lying on the bed, with her friends seated around her.