Water Prison Jutsu Novels & Stories

Jurryt looked at James and said matter-of-factly, “I’ve accomplished my role for our deal, so my job is done here. What happens after this or what happens to you is none of my business anymore.” Then, he extended his hand. “Since the job is done, you can hand over the remaining half of the primitive inscriptions belonging to the Human Race to me now.” James produced the other half of the Primal Mantra and passed it to Jurryt. He flashed Jurryt a grin. “I have the oil lamp that can be used to access the Prison World. Would you be interested in visiting the Prison World?”

Tsarayu said as he deflected the attacks rushing at him with his Mountain Destroyer. "Ice Prison!" The Queen pointed her spear towards Tsarayu and used her Martial Skill. Four thick ice walls appeared around Tsarayu, completely engulfing him. The opening at the top was closed as well as a thick ice slab formed on the top of the walls forming something like a room, albeit a deadly one. The four walls started closing in on him slowly but surely.

Silver immediately placed a thick wall of water far in front of him. Even then, silver knew that it wasn’t enough to stop the attack. So he used a single drop of his grace for his escape plan. A powerful force of energy clashed against the wall of water, sending pulses of shock waves across the land. The wind howled all around him. A beam of purple energy the size of a house swallowed his water wall in seconds. It was coming straight at Silver, creating a trail of molten earth beneath it. Silver released the pressure on the small ball of compressed water that was forming to his right. The resulting explosion sent him frying to his left, just outside the reach of the beam.

I thrashed, desperate to break his hold, but his strength was absolute. “This is a punishment…” His voice was cold above me. Then I was thrown into the pool. Water crashed around me. He leapt in after me, his arms sliding under my waist before I could sink, holding me up. His eyes—those predatory brown-red eyes—locked on mine. Water streamed down his beautiful face, every muscle drawn tight. “Why are you crying? Don’t you crave me?” His voice dipped into the alpha command. “Say it.” I gripped his solid arm to keep from slipping under, my own voice hoarse and raw.

After Praewa collapsed, imprisoned in the dark truth of the past connected to the Triton Aquarium, the horrifying transformations of their friends cemented the brutal reality that this aquarium wasn't just toying with their lives—it was slowly warping their minds and identities to become a part of it. Gawin held Praewa's unconscious body. He tried to call her name again, but Praewa didn't respond. "Praewa... you have to come back," his voice was filled with pain.

“What took you?” Koumori-shishou asked. The old man remained seated on the driftwood, his back still turned and exposed to the newcomers though all three of his students had sprung to their feet. “Cor blimey! Whar be our manners?” Captain Fang said sarcastically, drawing a water-saber that he instantaneously generated out of an empty, solid scabbard. “Apologies fer keepin’ ye waitin’.” The saber was made possible by the Undina Clan’s Mizu Funsha no Jutsu (Water Stream), which produced a very high-pressure jet of water that was as strong and sharp as regular katana.

Justin tries to master the power of the water Goddess pendant by picking up the celestial frequency points. "Savage devil!" Justin made the air around him into waves that could only touch his target, namely Ruin. The waves are like an illusion because they are inside the building and do not damage the buildings inside. The wave rolled in big, approaching Ruin.

Obviously, he couldn't take any more of Tyr’s ninja taunting right now. “I said that Japan’s ninjutsu has declined. You guys are nothing more than a bunch of clowns.” “How presumptuous!” A growl escaped from the old man’s lips. He then cast a hand seal. A water sword shot out of his magic seal in an instant and slashed toward Tyr. “F*ck! This guy is the real deal,” Garfield exclaimed enthusiastically from the side. “Uh-huh!” Tyr was overjoyed in his heart too. Then, he shot out the vitality energy with his finger, which instantly destroyed the opponent’s water sword. In an instant, Tyr transformed into an afterimage and appeared before the old man.

he bantered kicking a bottle of water on the floor making it fly to the other side of the room. “Do you have a death wish Russian?” In a swift moved I jumped over my sponsor banging his head. “You like to die, huh?” I was absorbed in my anger that I hadn’t noticed my cell door flying wide open. “So, what do we have here?” The voice boomed in my head with a blaring warning. “Kid control yourself.” The Prison Boss laughed. I cocked my head to the side letting go of the Russian’s collar. “Nothing,” I said controlling myself from running to his face and punch him. “We’re just having a morning exercise, supposedly it’s morning,” I snorted standing up.

This feeling was intoxicating, but his constantly depleting reserves of Edict reminded him that he couldn’t relish this feeling for long. “I can still do one more thing,” Mane mumbled, and the water that was filling the crater started to bubble. Under the astonished gazes of both Lily who had no idea that Mane could use water so freely and the Crystal Monkey which thought it had seen it all, large amounts of water engulfed Mane’s figure and filled in the fine lines in his armor. As if the earth armor wasn’t enough, the water also formed an armor around Mane. Mane stretched his hands before him, and water elements conjured right in front of him to form a bow. Mane grabbed hold of the bow and