Archmage Transcending Through Regression Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Xavier His head was throbbing. He could not get a wink of sleep last night, his mind reeling with the facts he read about Mages last night. He was yet to read that book, already knowing most of the pages by heart yet he knew that if he read the book now he would definitely see it from a different perspective. "...Our queen could control elements of nature...She could foresee the future. But 'they' killed her... 'they' made her sacrifice Her life...Goddess will never forgive them..."

I can't move, so I stay, It is comfortable. I stay and stay. Suddenly, she starts moving again. Light brightens my eyes, but I still can't see anything. The voices around me rise suddenly, and I can recognize a strong Kreg accent. I am sure I know this voice too. With Ronald was the same thing. I just need to listen carefully and imagine it is a younger version of the voice I know.

After resting a little bit inside the library, recuperating mana and trying to not get all emotional from those memories, I used the Evil Eyes combined with the Read and Mental affinities on all the books inside the library and the information I got from the Pandora system This combination made it easy to read and memorize the information and knowledge delivered through the pages and the chapters, it was so easy and surprising how astronomical my perception and concentration was… I am proud to call this new ability of mine that can see through everything even the memories of the mana: [Evil Eyes of Clairvoyance]! The first magic I could use by combining two affinities and using the evil eyes

Bartimaeus hummed and as he felt her disappear and cloaked himself and his charge in flames and transported them back to Hale Academy. \\ Humans could be so similar sometimes…\\ xXxXx (End of Chapter 6)

Alaric’s pride filled voice entered my mind, confusing me further with his words. “What are you talking about?” “When you healed Lee, you must have transcended.” “What does that mean Alaric?” I was beginning to get frustrated at the looks and murmurs around the room, I was not a side show. “Oh yeah, you know nothing about yourself. Transcention is when an Amethyst wolf gains their Amethyst pelt.” Why did he have to state this as if it would answer any of my questions. “Alaric, what the hell does that mean?” I growled; I just wanted a straight answer.

While Seri was left pondering on herself as her gaze unconciously met with the pair of black obsidian eyes that were intently watching her. Seri blinked and saw her eyes were the normal violet ones like the dark gaze a second ago was just one of her illusions. While Lyph who was now known as Fae, was staring at an abyss before regressing back to staring at the middle aged woman who looked startled. She was just thinking about her previous life a moment ago and the dark most covering her body increased as it fought the foreign power trying to disperse it. She actually just accidently caught a glimpse of her dark past which was unexpected even to her. It's just, it seemed like there are two fo

“mm..m.My name is Ray the hawk, y.. you majesty, and I’m a in charge of the hunting team of this village, mostly because of my good skills in hunting with the bow and detecting ability in stalking the pray, m..my king” Don’t disappoint me or you will…… get obliterated… body and soul. Come general.. Take your reward. He come limping because of fear but his eyes as bright as the stars, he cant run from this thing, especially after becoming like him somehow. “Give me your hand”, while kneeling, I raised my hands and one of them get some wound like scratch, not deep but shallow wound, but further power start filling my vines, like I can transform any time I like.

"And before I forget, if a thing doesn't linger in your brain for about 5 seconds, the caster cannot hear it. Atleast that was the record of the fastest reader I've known." Right now, I am so much sure about one thing, indeed, I am the reason why Ruka reacted like that. The girl didn't like me and I insulted her even more. Did I just sign myself into a death wish? Will she come for me later? Maybe at midnight? My own thoughts were scarying me more that I'm already was. "And lastly, the decendants of Meniah. Red-eyed kierikos who can transform themselves into wild creatures." I looked at him closely, he had those kind of eyes. I patiently waited for him to fill me with details but he didn't s

Behind them, the crystal spires of Vaelthorne caught moonlight and threw it back in patterns that seemed to mock the certainty that had driven him across impossible distances. Some reunions, it appeared, were more complicated than overwhelming military force could resolve. The convergence had arrived, but nothing was as anyone had expected. END OF TRANSITIONAL CHAPTERS To Be Continued in Book 2: Crown of Shadows

I hear myself screaming. Somewhere distant, the Archivist shouts: "You'll dissolve! You can't contain—" I don't contain . I redirect . Through the Child. Into the nascent reality. The energy surges along the psychic tether between us, a river of stolen power seeking the only vessel vast enough to hold it. The nascent reality shudders —then accepts , its growth accelerating wildly, unpredictably. The Loom cracks . The Archivist's scream is lost in the detonation.