Wings Of Fire Graphic Series Novels & Stories

Every cell in his body geared up to drain the aura of the demon that had dragged his tom into the abyss. Spitfire launched himself over the edge, reaching out. He didn't even get close enough to touch the demon before he was draining out the thing's aura, mercilessly taking everything the demon had to offer. A pair of leathery wings sprung out of his back. Spitfire kept them closed tightly until he was able to grab Guru's arm. Flicking the wings open, the no-fur was able to slow their descent. He flapped them furiously, trying to pull both of them back to the bridge.

His sword was drawn and he let out a force growl as he charged, the tip of his blade aimed right at the two in front of him. “Calix!” I rushed forward as fast as I could, knocking people out of my way as I jerked my arm out to him. A ball of fire launched out of my open hand, flying out to Calix as the sword tilted towards him. The deep violet flame reached him and flashed brightly, growing in size as the Knight groaned, flinching away. With that fire distracting him I reached Calix and the now crumbled Lady Naveyame that was whimpering on the ground. The fire vanished as I stood in front of them, and I quickly joined my hands together and made an arching motion in front of me.

"Hahaha... Erik Chavez, you are still as strong as before!" A burst of bright and clear light flashed. With the appearance of the laughter, an aura moved in front of his face, instantly breaking the sense of suppression brought by Erik Chavez. Then, a huge Fire-winged Lion flew out quickly from the front. The pair of Fire-winged Lion's wings had golden lines, which represented the noble bloodline. There were about 15 or 16 people riding on the Fire-winged Lion. Each of them had a vast aura, and their killing intent were surging. Some of them even had clear bloodstains on their bodies. Obviously, they had experienced a big battle.

Mane had just employed one of those many moves: Exploding Wings. Mane’s mumble was the trigger for the huge fiery wings that grew on his back. The wings were several dozens of meters long and several meters wide. When they appeared on Mane’s back they rose high into the sky, and flapped rapidly. Yet their beating didn’t lift Mane up or take him into the sky. With the beating of those wings, the cry of a Phoenix filled the ears of all who were here, and several large flames descended upon the retreating goblins, burning them all to a crisp. The fire was stronger, completely eliminating the goblins in less than a second.

He was just standing in the sunlight, and Ravi squinted as he saw something gleaming in the man's hand. Ravi focused his vision further to ensure that the object the man held wasn't what he thought it was. The man's hand moved, still gazing, and Ravi's eyes widened when he could see clearly. Ravi froze, subconsciously gripping Raymond's wrist tightly. He saw a shimmering sword smeared with red liquid that was undoubtedly blood. But it didn't end there. Ravi froze further without realizing it, tightening his hold on Raymond's wrist as he observed the man's wings, which were white and almost identical to Raymond's. The wings flapped, and he flew away somewhere.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill this fake Isidore!" "Liar!" I shouted. Flames erupted from my mouth, scaring countless warriors into running away from me. I spread my wings as I spewed fire and flew toward Galen. My wings were fully spread, and they were longer than my body. As I flew, I blocked out a large part of the sun. The warriors looked up at me in shock from my shadow. I have grown accustomed to my wings. Flying high, gliding, landing, turning. I use my wings as deftly as I use my hands. They have been completely accepted by my body as my new organs.

I summoned my wings, and red wings flapped on my back as my body rose in the air and out of the hell of fire. Lucien’s eyes widened at the sight of me as he staggered backward and sat up. He built a barrier between him and me, but I watched as he inched backward on his ass as I slowly walked toward him. My hands were raised with my palms up, and fire emitted from them, but in between them, shards of big thorn-like spikes were dancing around.

I didn't bother to go to the center because they themselves moved away from me. "She if this place will be destroyed it will be replace tomorrow yes?" I asked her. She suddenly grinned. Okay. Let the show begin. I closed my eyes and waited for my body to warm up. I heard my classmates sigh and when I woke up I knew my eyes were a different color and I was surrounded by fire. I started to throw fires until it became a lot. I made wings that are made of fire and go above. I, then started to absorb the fire that I created. My father always told me to clean my mess so I won't mess up. Lol. That's funny.

the AI commanded when it sensed Adolf move and the drones immediately swarmed around him in a pattern that made it seemly difficult for him to move in any direction without coming against more than two of them at a time. "Open fire," it commanded and they did. Adolf held a wing in front of himself as a shield to deflect the bullet and used the other to guide himself towards the ground in a glide. Watching the attack, Megan observed that whenever Adolf's wings were hit, the contact spark would morph into a rainbow wave that travelled through the length of the wings to lodge at their edges. Okay, there was definitely nothing natural about those wings, she concluded without a doubt. "What exact

Why is he hiding from me? Why doesn’t he reduce my pain? Why don’t you unite us? Why are you keeping us away from each other? Why are you causing this misery? Please God, I want to meet him in person. I want to love him. Please send him near me. Please reduce my pain. I started manifesting my destined partner into my life. Little did I know that it’s going to cost me heavily in my future. My pain started subsiding. I felt tired. It felt like all my energy was sucked from me.