A Sorcerer’s Journey Novel の小説・ストーリー

It means that their magic and strength were not strong enough to easily kill one of those monsters that were rank C. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ n0velB(i).NET ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛᴇʀ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ sᴘᴇᴇᴅ. They were wishing for the instructors to rescue him immediately. But they noticed none of the instructors had the plan to make a move.

She would honor her duty as the universe's champion and continue to walk the path of her destiny, for the world's balance and the love she held in her heart. The adventures that awaited her were yet to unfold, and Scarlett would face them with unwavering courage and the knowledge that she was chosen to be the universe's champion. Scarlett's heart beat faster as she stepped into the dark chamber, the air thick with anticipation. The flickering torches cast dancing shadows on the stone walls, adding an eerie ambiance to the room. She could feel the presence of someone else, someone powerful. A figure emerged from the shadows, his eyes glinting with malevolence. It was the sorcerer, Draven, who

“Yeah, it is. But it's not always that easy, sometimes the natural energy of a sorcerer isn't enough nor is it required for certain magical acts and in such cases, sacrifices or or use of magical objects will be used, has to be used.” “But if the ANTI is a book, how come it has magic, shouldn't it be a book of spells?” “The ANTI isn't like any other book, it's magic itself, magic beyond anything anyone has ever seen.” She continued to tell me more about the book and how powerful it was. I listened carefully though I was still almost lost in all of it as it was really overwhelming. Imagine learning more about myself and the supernatural world in such a short period of time. All my life, I had

But something was wrong. A sudden shift in the air. The hairs on Diego’s arms rose just before an unseen force slammed into them like a tidal wave. He hit the ground hard, the wind knocked from his lungs. Around him, warriors were thrown back, some crashing against the walls, others hitting the dirt in painful thuds. From the shadows beyond the gate, a figure emerged. A sorcerer. Draped in deep crimson robes, his hands glowed with a crackling, unnatural energy. Diego spat blood onto the ground, forcing himself up. "What the hell is that—?"

From the beautiful flowers and delicious food that only in Echor can find and about the kind elves, muggles and dwarves he met in his five hundred years of existence. "On our journey, you will learn a lot of things." Welkin said smiling as Yūgen, Azure and Meraki listened seriously. "Like what, Mister Welkin?" Azure asked. "I can promise you won't be who you used to be after our adventure." He said calmly to them all. To be continued...

Two years later . . . I packed up my things one more time, putting the Book of the Damned into my satchel along with some spare clothes that I’d brought with me when I’d left the packhouse two years ago. My wolf truly hadn’t come out ever since the first time I’d shifted which helped me a lot in covering the fact that I was half a wolf and half a sorceress. Thank goodness none of the witches, warlocks, and faes had a super smell either. I’d managed to find a sorceress named Deidre who taught me a lot about runes, spells, potions, and charms. She was the only person around here who knew that I had the Book of the Damned in my possession and did not want to steal it. She’d even warned me about

It was then that suddenly, without any warning sign, an unbearable pain at the level of her temples appeared and she could not help but moan and swear while pressing her hands on each side of her head hoping to decrease the intensity of this pain. Of course it didn't work and as she felt her head like being crushed by an unknown force, she was invaded by memories that didn't belong to her. She immediately realized that this world was not her world and that she was now in Astoria, a world filled with magic where mages, who must be the equivalent of wizards on Aurora, were respected and could become very powerful beings. She realized that the girl whose memories she had received had not had an

She changes her mind, I can tell from the look on her face. “ Are you sure? You can give me a brief though.” It’s sounds like I’m so desperate to know what she has taken from this book. “ Okay, then I will brief you.” She beams with her tiny full teeth. “ There’s this sorcerer who desperately looked for his mate when he found out that his destined mate was a werewolf. And he was the most powerful warlock who has lived for about a 200 years. He fell in love with her and decided to take her away from her pack to his coven…” she pauses when she glance at my eyes.

All I feel is anger, and hatred bubbling out from me. With newfound strength I charge towards Soren, using my spear to knock his from his hands. Once I'm in close enough I grab Soren's arm thrusting him to the ground. When our skin makes contact my entire body heats up and fills with a strange powerful sensation. Letting out a short battle cry, I once again turn towards Soren. But I stop in my tracks when I noticed my body becoming engulfed in green flames. I freeze, has Soren used his magic on me? But I'm not in pain. Now realizing that the flames are not burning me, I continue on my path to Soren.

Excerpt of my New Book. Long ago, when man and wolf hunted each other, a sorcerer awakens an indestructible weapon, a scroll of sorcery born out of the blood and flesh of a young girl. Cursed and used for years, she found freedom in a village where she was accepted but not for long. After what would be known as The Dread, the world is finally peaceful… but evil doesn’t stop with death.