100 Novel(s) Related To Types Of Magic Users

It was hard for me to admit that my parents had turned into greedy people I didn’t even recognize. Joshua nodded. “It’s the forest,” he said calmly. “Non-magical people have a hard time dealing with the concept of magic. They often see it as a windfall, some sort of personal gift horse they can call upon whenever they need something. Because they can’t feel the magic pulsating through them or understand the complex balance of power, they think they can just take whatever they want without consequences.” I stared at him for a moment before I asked, “You’ve seen it happen before?”

It even felt like she never got shot in the first place. All this time, Mariana was with a mage, and she wasn't even aware. She knew Ignis was strong, too since healing spells are hard to pull off based on what she'd read from her books. He must be a water mage, too — she knew no such earth or wind healing spell existed, but a water spell that could heal wounds; she hadn't heard of that. Mariana knew only that water mages could heal only poison and sickness. This only meant that Ignis was a genius, since not just anyone could create an original spell. This rocked Mariana to the core.

The outer doors — heavy iron plated with oak — were cracked inward, smoking from whatever had slammed into them. “Wardens don’t use explosives,” Carter muttered. “Then who does?” Killian asked. Carter’s smile was grim. “People who aren’t afraid to break the rules.” The doors gave way with a splintering groan, and figures poured in — half Warden, half mercenary. The Wardens were cold and precise, their mirrored masks unreadable. The mercs were loud, brutal, hacking their way forward with cleavers and hooked blades. Killian’s magic surged to his hands without thought, shadows boiling up from the floor and coiling into serrated tendrils. He lashed out, slicing through the nearest merc’s weapon and dragging him screaming into the dark.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

[But you practically killed yourself, Host. You have yourself to blame.] ‘Yeah, yeah…rub it in, will you? Let’s get this over with. I’m sure you’re done initiating your so-called “overview,” so out with it.’ [As you know, there are two primary kinds of Magic in Lunaris. Each has its own system - a path of cultivation and advancement tied to how its power is amassed.] ‘System like what exactly?’ [The order in which you grow stronger, cultivating energy, purifying your core, and advancing through defined phases. Divine Magic and Instinct Magic each have their own hierarchy.]

In Magissa Magos, there are seven types of pins. One is black ataol with a silver border, for those with black magic. One is a crystal ball with a standard in the middle with an engraved fortune, its border is also silver, those with pins are for those who have the ability to see the extraordinary, to see what others cannot see. There is also a Wand, for those who aspire to a high position, legislators and those who want to be part of the operation of Magisé. Briefcase for entrepreneurs. Dagger for soldiers or fields that involve the physical. Goblet for those who are good at potions, herbs, medicine and whatnot.

I’m in over my head. “I can’t go to a thrall with this. We don’t know who worked the magic or why. You know they’re more loyal to their own kind than they are to us,” Nathan says. “And you know I never believed you stopped associating with magicians.” Magicians? That completely blows my mind. “I’m sorry,” I break in. “Are there magic users who aren’t thralls?” “There are,” Nathan confirms. “And I’m sure Daniel can think of someone who can help us.”

"No, it's true enough. It's not something to worry about though. Do you know how hard it is to make silver bullets? Silver birdshot is much easier and a lot more dangerous. Mostly, it's not an issue because the general public doesn't believe in werewolves. Silver bullets aren't in high demand. You might want to keep that in mind though when you're buying jewelry. Make sure you buy gold and not silver." "Why silver though? What's so special about it?" Derek shrugged, "No one knows. There's a lot of good old-fashioned magic involved in being a werewolf. There isn't always a logical, scientific reason for how things work in our world. For instance, how come you'll never have to shave your legs again? It makes no sense. It's just the way wolves are." He had me there. It didn't make any sense at all. "Any other special wolf things I need to know about?"

, Elias growled at the mention of him but the former continued, "Not everyone can be a mage. To hone the ability to control one or more elemental powers is not easy. One has to have some inborn capability for that. Usually, they are destined and some choose the path on their own. Our magic is ancient, not 'dark' as people like to call it. The difference is our spells are complicated. Every mage specialises in controlling a certain elemental power while the magic and powers of witches and wizards are limited to casting barriers and spells among others. They can be mind readers, they can be dragon lords, they can be potion makers but we can control air, fire, water and earth. We can, of course, cast spells" Erica nodded in understanding, finally the difference in the two becoming clearer. "Now tell us about Aldred?" Elias asked. Erica shot him a pointed look which was returned with a determined gaze. She sighed, "Fine, but you have lots more to answer", and recounted her conversation with her captor.

The various types of magic were laid out in bold handwriting, and I was proud to say that I recognized each one. The page started with protection magic, before working its way to natural, divination, sigil, blood, spirit, and finally, elemental. Each of the seven types was covered on just a couple of pages. I’d just about given up hope of finding anything new when Zeke turned another page and made a small sound of surprise. “Oh, look. There’s an eighth type of magic.” I snapped forward in my seat, Asher as well. The coffee in my hand was long forgotten when Zeke tapped the page, right where the word ‘Conjuration’ sat in bold, blood-red letters.

Helen told, "and to do that we must visit a clinic that have the technology to identify your magical ability." "What do you mean by magical ability?" "Magical ability are elements, and to make it precise there are seven elements in magic; fire, water, earth, thunder, air, light and darkness." "A person can have one to four elements, and both light and darkness are the rarest of the seven." Helen added. "What if a person have more than four elements?" "That is not possible, dear, our body can only carry four elements. No one, not even a single soul ever have that kind of gift."

I tilted my head in confusion, waiting for someone to give me a proper explanation. “Sophia and I are both Incubi, though a lot less powerful and way less cooler than the Sire.” Zach finally explained. “Reefwood, BlueStar and La Donna mostly have incubi as their staff and we are just commoner Incubi. And Tanya here is a mage.” “You know about mages right?” Tanya asked as she patted the seat beside her, inviting me to join her. “Magic users who draw power from the earth.” I told her what I’d learned from Acelin as I took the seat next to her and Martin sat next to Zach on the opposite couch. “I just know the basics, nothing complicated.”

Made friends with a lot of people even though I ended up having to erase their memories of me when I decided to leave. Ah, speaking of pure magician, let me explain a little about us. In this world there are two types of magicians. The first is a pure magician like me who gains power naturally. And the rest are mixed magicians who get their powers by binding a pact with a demon. And of course, making a pact with a demon comes at a huge price. Let's talk about pure magicians who of course has extraordinary abilities and beauty like me (ignore my self-esteem). There are actually 2 other pure magicians who are just like me. They are Nayana and Sadana. Each of us reflects the feelings that exist within human beings.

Rarer cases can use magic at sixteen. The magic types in this world are water, fire, air, earth, light, and darkness. The strongest magic is darkness but it is also the most dangerous one since it can corrupt the user if they are not careful enough. Light magic is something that people can use but not a lot. When someone does have light magic they are usually seen as some form of luck bringer or whatever bullshit some religious asshole tells everyone.

Not in a 'wizard' way, but a swordsman way. there are 2 kinds of magic user. The first one is a wizard where you can attack even if you don't have a weapon. Just your magic. The second is 'Infuser' where you have to infuse you weapons with mana to strengthen it and make it more powerful. Just like if you have a sword, dagger or even a spear But even if you have enough Mana in your body, you have to make a contract with a spirit to be able to use it. And i was told by daddy that he was able to form a contract with the light and dark spirits

Shiele nodded, unclear on where he was going with this. “Well” the boy continued, “The COG, are a large group of organisations and all of which are enchanted” Shiele continued to look confused, the boys took her arm and lead her to sit down with him so they could be eye level, this made it seem easier in explaining what was going on. “Magic users, we are enchanted, non-magic users are as you would expect un-chanted, that is the distinction between users and not, now as we all know we can’t decide to use magic, you must be blessed by the divine which we have”

Hana knew the magic of all her teammates and her opponents. So she arranged the first class of people with defensive-oriented magic. The 2nd class is people inclined to long-range attacks. The 3rd class is people with poison spells. The 4th class Hana is for those with close attack spells. And the last category is those with two or more types of magic.

[Most alumni prefer to work in other places rather than stay here to teach. “So, what major would you like to pursue?” Mar asked Dorin. “A major, huh...”Dorin frowned thoughtfully. “What other majors are there anyway?” [There are 3 Magic divisions, namely Elemental Magic, Mental Magic, and Arcane Magic.] [The major courses are as follows...] Seb enumerated on his slate; - Enchantment, as you know, deals with wards, charms and enchanting spells - Healing Arts is headed by your Aunt, Professor Althea

"Those who manipulate mana can do it in two different ways. Those who follow the first way are called mana users, or simply warriors. They manipulate mana in its raw form and can use it in different interesting ways." As she said so, the thread of mana she was holding wiped around toward a rock not far from that and–neatly slashed through it as if it was butter. Before coming back to her, all that in less than two or three seconds. Edea, undisturbed, continued her explanation, "Those who follow the second way are called mages." As she said so, the mana threads in her hand suddenly changed in a fierce fire. "Mages can create and manipulate physical and fantastical power, by using mana as fuel change and transforming it into another form. Of course, pure humans cannot become mages without having a contract and then being lucky enough to obtain an attribute. But, there are three exceptions to those rules."

They are more often considered as Battle Magicks. After the W’s are The Mancers (necro to pyromancers), Earth Magicks (Shamans, Druids, and Hoodoo practitioners). I will provide more information about these in the following chapters. * TBC... (Word Count: 1808) Please Vote, comment and rate this story!!! Stay safe and happy!!!