Armored Wizard Novels & Stories

Their sizes varied from 7 to 10 meters. Living Armors became Living Armor Soldiers after the miasma, and then after being named they became Living Armor Knights, all of them also gained some special magic weapon that they were able to generate, they became swifter at using all kinds of weapon techniques and gained greater cooperation with one another, the leader of the living armors became a Living Armor General, growing as tall as 4 meters, with an intimidating black armor design. All of them were qualified as S-Rank, while the General was SS-Rank.

He snorted. “Is there some smarmy wizard wisdom on the subject?” I asked him. “Man, we’re not the same. You have money, I have magic,” he said. I titled my head questioningly. “Here.” He took a ring off his finger. “It’s for shields. This.” He took a bracelet off. “Protection against ghosts, this.” He pointed at his belt. “Captures lifeforce little by little, so that if I get injured, despite the fact that I don’t have your super-healing, I can get back on my feet in a jiffy. Never trust that a wizard is weaponless as long as there is something on him. Attacks, veils, protections—we cover our asses. So I’d do something like that for my girl.”

Not because they posed a threat, but they were part of Vacio's plan to annihilate White Day. But how? That ArmorBoy has a unique set of eyebrows, long earlobes, and cornrows-styled hair that was tied back into a ponytail by a clasp was tough. He donned an armor for his attire that was indestructible. He only broke though his armor when he used his remnant magic, but he was sure he can wear another set of armors in replacement.

WUSH! The warrior appeared from behind the fire fountain with a dramatic appearance, he was wearing a helmet that partially covered his face, but his eyes and lips were still visible. This NPC warrior was wearing silver armor, complete with a long sword and a blue colored shield, both of which were rare weapons and protections. "Rare level weapon! Hmm just as I thought!" Li Wei rejoiced when he saw the warrior's appearance. His hands began to move to form a seal, while he began to cast attack spells - those long spells.

The back of his armor was stabbed with many arrows, some of which penetrated his body but he barely felt any pain as he continued cutting any threatening flesh as if he was slicing butter. The warriors of Nati fought under his command, they were like demons from hell. They cannot be killed and each time the enemies used the magic of Hwaja, the warriors were not affected, they only kept on fighting under his command. Their wolves already got trapped in the ditch he had his men dug the other day, he only ever wanted to end everything and go back to his Queen. He hasn't heard anything from the hornets and it bothers him a lot.

“What I do know is that when I was a very young mage. The best that the King had before Warlord, the King asked me to design a containment spell. I did.” “What did the spell do?” “Reduced a creature’s size and appearance to allow it to be kept within a chambered jar.” “Soon after that, Warlord came to be his Commander.” “What did the King use the spell to capture.” “I’d love to know.” Hawk shook his head in wonder. “But there’s rumors he keeps the sacred jar in his maze of chambers within the walls. Somewhere Warlord can’t sense it and can’t track it because of the dampness of the inner walls.”

To them, high-grade warriors were indispensable to maintain a foothold in this cruel era. “So, why the hell is this high-grade warrior fighting him so fiercely?” The Gaul solder was sincerely confused. “Warning!!” Armor’s durability is below 5%, he suddenly received another notification from his armor’s A.I. He was experienced in these kinds of situations though; he cursed his luck as he turned back, planning to escape without any hesitation. Kalen’s talent could help him defeat his opponent squarely in a fair fight but killing him or stopping him from escaping was going to be hard, if not impossible.

Taking long strides, he went back to the parking towards his Lamborghini which his Dad had just gifted him as his birthday present and reversed out of the building.  Minahil was sitting with Zaviar and his friends. “Zaviar is not that bad!” she thought to herself. "Zavi, do you know Abraham got a Lamborghini!" One of them exclaimed. Her ears perked up hearing his name. "Dude, that boy is filthy rich!" Another commented. "It's a black matte!" Another added. Zaviar was talking to them but she was getting irritated of his name. "I'm leaving!" She stated and walked away without listening to whatever he was saying to her.

He was determined not to let the three families endanger the city for their armor funding. Expanding his sensory power, Adrian monitored the families. The Colons had deployed armored units equipped with powerful weapons, transported by tanks to the monument. The Arroyos, on the other hand, sent about a hundred suicide warriors in standard battle gear with special alloy swords. And for the Valdezes, there was Eden, controlling a thousand warriors in Flaming Dragon Armor who were scattered nearby. Adrian then spotted something in the sky and scanned it. They were combat support devices sent by the Colons, lacking energy shielding but coming in great numbers.

Heinrich and Ezekiel stared at each other as an Alpha Wyvern reappeared from the back line of the opponent's defence. "You good?" asked Heinrich worriedly. "Yeah, of course. I can do this until tomorrow if it takes you that long,” replied Ezekiel sarcastically. Heinrich gave a small grin. He closed his eyes again to concentrate. At the same time, Ezekiel quickly chased after the Alpha Wyvern which started to spit its flames onto the Imperial Army on the ground. He shot off towards the monster with his body still protected by .