Armored Wizard Novels & Stories

“Get to it, witchy.” I grinned at him and got out of the truck. The first thing I did was wrap a huge shield around the place where I was operating so that anyone who happened to look out the window or drive by on the street would see the area as it was at that moment, before I started using magic. I’d have to work fast to make sure anyone walking by didn’t walk through the shield.

The Grand Arch Wizard stared at him, his deep blue eyes was almost producing sparks of electricity. “You can use mana and aura,” the wizard stated. There was no need to ask about it anymore, in his eyes he could clearly see the energies flowing inside the hero’s body. Harlequin did not intend to answer the wizard’s question or rather statement, instead he commanded his knights to launch an attack towards the wizard as the mage and the priest that serves as the bishops cast power ups and protection to the two. Inside the domain, the powers of the officials are doubled as long as the king, which is Harlequin, was still standing. Using his aura and mana, he can maintain the board for a very lon

I had made my decision. "Tomorrow morning I will tell everyone. I will announce the plans for daily training. It will begin at five in the morning and push on until lunch time. Peter. I need you to go to our armormakers and stress the importance of making sure everyone's been fitted for armor and that they have it. Give them a deadline of three weeks, if possible. We need hearty meals for our pack and an early curfew. Say, nine at night. Everyone must be in their quarters." Peter and Bailey nodded and looked at each other.

"I don't need you to protect me. Your love will be enough for me to fight till my last breath." ~ Regan "My love for you is mercenary. Don't expect something that you will never get from me." ~ Lincoln . . . Regan Wells (Maria Turgenev) It started the day in senior high, a game of revenge that I was unaware of at that time. He starts the battle of the unknown with me, a girl with a lost memory against him, a handsome bully with his demons.

the wizard stated .“So like I said, I would be teaching you for the next few days various magic spells you would use in conquering the witches. For now, I would teach you all one certain spell. This spell is used as a defense mechanism for any incoming danger created by the witches. The spell is called Brezinga. This simple term I just called would diffuse any attack from the witches and would assist you in gaining advantage over them. I would have you know that this spell is unknown to the witches. Now let's make this practical shall we? I need one soldier to step forward.” Alpha Trent pointed at one of his soldiers and he came out. “What is your name, soldier?” the Wizard asked the young m

Elegant Wang stretched out his arms and hands, and a layer of black ripple like fish scales instantly diffused from his shoulders. In the twinkling of an eye, it covered the whole arms. The black scaled armor was obviously made of some strange metal things, like life. Once he stretched out his arms, the black scaled armor also was extending along the arms up to four or five meters, turning into a pair of substantial black fists, full of metal texture and pressure. Oh, my God! Ding Hao felt surprised. This is... a magical weapon? This dwarf wax gourd fat man was actually an Inscriptionist?

While Charles looked away in guilt, I was more worried about what she would do if given the chance. “It would be better to give them a surprise attack, instead of showing up with everyone all at once. I can turn them invisible as well as block anyone from sensing them. Draw Arion’s attention to the council and get them all together. Once everyone is inside, a shield can be positioned around the building to keep anyone from escaping or entering.” The woman explained, without paying any attention to Charles.

The next came with a laughing emoji. “You got that right. I can't wait to see his crown jew, I bet it's massive." I rolled my eyes, mentally cursing myself for having eyes. In a twinkle of an eye, a massive screen appeared in the middle of the room, followed by an electronic voice. “Player 1 has chosen a weapon," It announced and there came text flooding the large screen:- Name: Earthshaker ‎Appearance: A massive, rusted hammer with a glowing magma core. ‎Stats: High damage, low speed.

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.”