A Certain Magical Index Wiki Novels & Stories

‘Maddie was confused and looked up at her grandmother in disbelief. ‘Yes, baby. Everyone here knows the deeper ways of Wicca. In the coming days, your brain will crack and your imagination will be stimulated. You will come into contact with the real magic in this world. It will be a lot of information. Just let it get over you. I will prepare some herbs to support you and the herbal tea that you have been drinking for years, can now be left for good. It was to suppress your deeper magic. ‘ ‘Omem?’

Magic Circuits had been unlocked. [Your spiritual awakening's limit has been removed. Unlimited amount of absorbed energy can now be combusted to full capacity] [The system has detected multiple arrays of recorded ancient magic and rune enchantment on your database, would you like to administer a quick analysis?] "Confirm" [10,000 combinations had been verified, Your ultimate skill had been revived] "Finally…." I said, as I feel my strength finally coming back to its former state. "Now I could finally use High Grade Magic like I used to…."

As we hung up, I then put a call into my dear friend, and witch, Miranda. Miranda was a childhood friend of mine. She is a witch with various powers that exceed the traditional witches doing spells. She can identify if magic has been used in a situation, what spells or potions might have been used and a bunch of other things, even I can’t fully understand. I needed to talk to her about what was going on and get her here as fast as possible.

Nikki asked one last time before leaving. “I will wait for you guys here,” I replied as I pointed to the spot that I sat on. “Alright,” Nikki replied. “I’ll just lock the doors when I leave. If anything happens you know you can call me right?” “Of course,” I replied. As Nikki left, I finished another book. I decided to check more on mages and black magics but books related to these topics are hard to find. I was about to give up when something caught my eye.

No one knew about his magick, except Zach, his best friend. The coven of witches in Coven Groves was extinct, when the last real witch with pure magick, this Paula's grandmother, died and after that, there were mostly only wiccan people with soft magick, whose ancestors were real witches or wizards. Miranda Belize, the owner of the sweet tooth, was also from the wiccan line and she had soft magick, too. She was also an Earth witch, who made remedies with water and herbs. The librarian in their town, Mama Bora, was also someone with soft magick. Until Art. Art was the first one in decade with powerful pure magick.

"What is it?" Liam set one hand on it, not taking it from me, the pressure of his touch weighing the book more heavily on my legs. "It's maji," he said. Maji? We knew so little about the magical sect, long since extinct, or so it was believed. I knew almost nothing of their history, until the chamber under the vampire's mansion was discovered. I did know they used to be the big boys, until their power started to fade, but came up empty when I tried to remember why.

I rubbed my temples and thought deeply about everything. "You can use your mana to detect a presence around you." He suggested. "Yeah… wait! How did you know about that?" I asked him because I didn't expect him to know about magic. "Well, my mate, my deceased mate, was a witch wolf. She had powers in her blood but still, she wasn't a great one. However, I learned a lot about witchcraft and other magical stuff from her. Only for a day, we found out what we missed in our bond but when we did, it was too late. She was gone…" Lance was depressed and I felt bad for him.

This is the full force of his magic; supreme ultimate sacred magic: Enoxial bemothe. Enoxial bemothe, a magic formed by all natural elements, energy force and natural ki magic. A magic that if Marvio wanted to, can exterminate the mythical world. A forbidden magic, that his brother forbid him to used. But now its time has come. This kid pushed him to used it. Now the kid, these Royals and all the connecting soil of Mavis will know why he was feared in ancient and ancient eras.

The air shimmered with an unspoken connection, and Magdalene's eyes bore the weight of centuries as she prepared to unveil another layer of the ancient tapestry. "Jette," Magdalene began, her voice carrying the resonance of ancestral echoes, "there are truths that transcend the boundaries of ordinary understanding. Our lineage, intertwined with magic and mysticism, carries with it a unique aspect—one that defines our connection to nature and the forces that shape our existence."

Kiema asked. He shrugged. "Too much mental stress all the time is the answer I've gotten in the past. I'm not sure if it's true or not though. I imagine a lot of precogs work for IS in corporate settings and help with funding and resources." "What other kinds of magic are scooped up into IS before they can be verified for public dissemination?" I asked. "Revelator, Necromancy, Psionic, Psychometry, and Defenses." "I have healing, revelator, and defenses," Kiema said. "Why wasn't I snatched up by IS?"