Yuna Celestial Weapon Novels & Stories

I'm a little worried and don't want anything bad to happen to me. "You thought I wouldn't predict that?! They think they're the only ones who have superpowers?" David said grinning as he took out his necklace which he had hidden under his clothes. A very shiny piece of black crystal stone that David made as a necklace. "What are you holding?" I asked confused, I could really feel the gloom and black aura attached to the crystal stone. It was as if no one could touch it other than the chosen people. "This is the source of my power, a very strong and powerful black magic. Even the magic that Nash did at that time was nothing compared to this. I will make them trapped and have no power to save

"Today... you shall wield both." With a flash of light, the ancient spirit merged completely into Seraphina's body. Her simple healer's staff violently transformed, elongating into a radiant, heavy silver spear that hummed with cosmic energy. The entire battlefield erupted into an astonished, breathless silence as the true Luna stood fully revealed.

it whispered one last time. And this time, she didn’t deny it. She raised her hand. Shadow and starlight merged in her palm, forming a blade of voidsilver that hummed with untold power. Let them come. Let the heavens burn. As the first Celestial descends with a weapon drawn, Emily’s lips part and a single command escapes her: “Kneel.” And the battlefield shakes.

Since Phelan is already 20 years old, it is certain that she could not survive Luna's attack. Luna then got the ordinary dagger that she kept for a long time and lacerated herself near her chest with the ordinary dagger. Luna then put it on Phelan's hand as if she is trying to kill her. "Help! Help! Somebody help me! Someone is trying to assassinate me!" Luna acted like she was horrified with Phelan's attempt on killing her. "Help! Somebody wants to kill me! Phelan is trying to kill me!" She repeatedly yelled and crawled on the floor.

Easton stood guard of our mate, not allowing anyone to come near her, as Alpha Tyler stood behind her, holding Luna Rayne’s motionless body in his arms, making it clear that they had found the weapon before they were discovered. They had succeeded in finding the Master’s weapon, but now it was in the hands of my mate, and I wasn’t so sure this was a good thing, as the light now beams to the heavens above, and my little dove’s eyes are glowing a brilliant shade of blue, as if she was consuming its power.

I wonder if all rogues act like they're a little wrong in the head. Our attention snapped back on the front when someone harrumphed. Almost all the girls groaned, and almost all the boys lean in attention. "Greetings! I'm Felicia Filicitus Faulkner, I'm 14 years old, a beautiful gray wolf and I'm from the Southwoods!" She started tinkering with her long hair. "I'd love to be friends with all of you, you should feel honored, I mean this is an invitation from someone who is the strongest candidate to become Luna!"

If she couldn't have him, if she couldn't win, then neither could that pathetic human girl. Her hand moved with supernatural speed, drawing a jagged, cursed blade from the folds of her silk dress. The weapon was ancient and forged in darkness, possessing an edge sharp enough to cut through souls. "If I can't have you, she'll never have you either!" she declared with madness and bitter hatred. Before Zavian could do anything but watch in absolute horror, Yuna plunged the blade deep into her own heart. The sound it made was wet and completely obscene. She twisted the hilt, ensuring maximum damage so there would be no coming back from this.

Could she be able to explain such phenomena with science? But such a hypothesis, not now. She carefully grabbed the moderate old-fashioned telescope with her soft and slender hands, stood up, and undusted herself up on her back. Dale stood next and followed Yuna sauntering on the stone floor towards the spyglass stand by the balcony, attempting to determine what she could unearth at the sky of this non-Earth world.

—at the center of the ritual circle. I poured the Heartblood of my fated mate over it before I cut my palm with a blade and let my own blood drip on it. A silver pillar of light shot up into the sky, and a massive energy shockwave swept outward from the altar in all directions! The battling soldiers from both sides were all thrown to the ground by the terrifying force. The center of the altar became the eye of the storm. "What… is that?" Ares asked with widened eyes. The Moonbound Soulstone hovered in mid-air as it began a frantic purification. To separate the black energy within, it had to trace its origin.