Novel & Cerita All Wizard Saints Fairy Tail

After he teaches me how to build a fire, I tell him about what happened, leaving out some of the details like the amulet, but the kid was smart and figured out that's what it was, he’d heard many tales about it from the elders in his village. He told me if he ever had an amulet with that kind of power, he would take it to a Wizard, because trinkets like that are very dangerous in the wrong hands. Pixies are meant to start living on their own at the age of ten, because they are so used to living in forests and living off nature that provides for them. He told me about the Pixies, how as they grew older they could grow their wings, but only some of them, and no one really knew why but bravery

Though his flesh was torn and bloody, his entire arm had only suffered minor bleeding. Tiana gasped in disbelief, "Ms. Garcia, fall back! Get back now! Stanley has surpassed the martial king level and is approaching that of a martial saint!" Chantelle's breath hitched. A martial saint? That was a level only achieved by the true legendary masters of the martial world, the towering pillars of the martial community. In all of Holtrien, any martial saint would be a mythical figure on the Titan List, and they would have to be among the top ten powerhouses at that.

“If I had my choice, I’d keep you as my mistress and hide you, but no matter. Where I’m sending you, Adan will never find you.” Laura jerked her head toward me. “You have your prize now. Give me what you promised—control over all the covens.” My head snapped toward Fletcher, my eyes wide. “You’re a witch?” He casually lifted one shoulder. “It’s actually called a wizard, but yes.” He laughed, motioning around him with his arm. “Actually, I’m the Grand Wizard and all of the covens on the east coast of America.” “But I thought Willow was the Witch Supreme!” I scoffed, shaking my head. Now, it all made sense. “You control the covens and the Witch Supremes of the covens answer to you.”

Elysia, When they dragged me through the castle corridor, I expected shackles. Maybe a blade to my throat. At the very least, a magical seal to silence me. Like that wizard threw a flaming arrow towards me. But instead, they gave me to him. Bryan Archerys. The infamous Archerys. From the knowledge I could gather, Bryan Archerys was the Master of the Wizards in the borderline town. One of the strongest and perverted Man. I thought I would have to show my real identity to escape.

They bowed and left, the ground already humming with the stir of ancient magic. Tarin’s eyes sparkled. “We have twenty witches and wizards on staff now. All rogue aligned. A few humans too, brave little souls.” I smiled, watching the flashes of light through the trees. “They’re going to lose their minds when they see this,” I whispered. “They’re going to believe,” Lunaryn said softly. “In me?” “No, Dee. In us.” Tarin slipped her arm through mine. “Now, Alpha. Shall we continue the tour?” I wiped my eyes and nodded. “Lead the way.”

“I can’t let any of you do it. Killing a fairy curses the killer, unless it’s another fairy.” “So, we go there and drag her back,” Liz offers. “Here you can do what you have to do.” “She might have witches or other creatures helping her,” Quinn tells us. “Hi, Crown Princess of Witches,” Carol waves. “No witch can resist my command, except my mother.” “Soriase is the original immortal dragon, they all must obey her,” I remind everyone. “King of Werewolves,” Dad smiles. “So, unless she is working with Blood suckers we are covered,” Ally smiles.