Badass Wizard Novels & Stories

The ritual stopped while Zudan comes back to his senses. "How did you feel Wizard?" "My body is heavier now!" "You've now possessed the half power of Ashek and also half power of the first wizard of your descendant, try not to get angry anyhow because if you do, innocent people might get hurt, and the more you hurt or kill innocent people the more your power reduced! and also be careful around the witch because an old man might fall in love with a witch."

Quickstep signed as he finally gave up after three hours of thinking. "You can choose specialization for the wizard class, host." The system reminded Quickstep. "Hahaha! I almost forgot about that. I want a healer wizard. Hehehe." Quickstep instructed the system. "Affirmative host." The system replied to Quickstep. 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete Host: Quickstep Replicated Form: Wizard Doctor (Tier D Early Stage) Abilities: Augmented Regenerative Ability, Healing Magic Estimated Power: 15,000 stars

“I’m just an ordinary person. There’s nothing special about me.” The witch leaned forward, her gaze piercing into Darius’s soul. “Oh, but you are far from ordinary, my dear Darius. You are a descendant of a long line of witches and warlocks, blessed with ancient magic that has been dormant within you. The power you possess is immense, and it has attracted my attention.”

He clasped his hands together excitedly and added; "Oh, but we should be off before your friends realise you have company. This is so exciting! Time to rush, rush." His smile disappeared, and the look of pure evil covered his face again. I did not know what he was thinking, but I knew it was nothing good. I have heard of him. He was famous for his cruelty. He was the famous Wizard Cornelius. The wizard no one wanted to be in the clutches of. He was known for his power and brutal way of doing anything and everything. I could feel the barrier tightening around my body. It became much too tight. It felt like it was suffocating me. My body jurked in response, but that only caused the invisible

Did I forget to mention that Jake is a giant? Okay that's a bit of an exaggeration but he is at least six four. I'm sure the leather jacket over the tank with the tattoos on his neck and some of the ones on his chest peeping through added to the visage of a badass. People just automatically got out of the way and pretty soon we were in the cool night air. His grip on my hand was tight and sure and gave me strength. I don't know what was coming next but I knew this time I was going to fight. "Let's go baby we'll take my bike and come back for your car later." He pulled me over to this monstrosity of black and chrome. I'm not an expert but I do believe it's what people in the know might call a

Yuvraj Darsh replied "Why are you doing this madness Darsh? You are only 18 but your behavior is nothing near to the 18 year old. How did you become like this? Was it a mistake that we let you learn wizard craft" maharani Mridula asked (I don't know if that's something that exists or not. It's like witch craft but as he is boy so wizard craft) "Why are you thinking that? Don't you want your son to become powerful? Think matashree I will become so much powerful and then will rule on everything." Darsh said

The old wizard responded, understanding the envy. "He's the bad person. He murdered his own parents and drowned me in an attempt to kill me. As though that's not enough, he maltreats the mate we were given, which if I may add, I don't understand why the goddess will have me share a mate with this monster. Yet, he gets all the powers?! How unfair is that?!" Kayden lashed out. The wizard king and his best friend were shocked at the information. They knew how ruthless he was but they never thought he would try to kill his own brother.

“Your powers are not evil—” “My powers are unnatural! What on earth do the wizards expect? Why don't they move or attack us?” asked Nadine, and suddenly a man I knew very well came out. I had not seen him in person, but I did know who he was and what he did. He was one of the few people capable of fleeing without a trace and one of the most dangerous dark wizards of all, so I knew we were screwed on many levels. The man channeled an absurd amount of magic that made him disgustingly powerful.

Maybe they are, maybe not. I shut my eyes and listened to the whispering of the winds. “Can you find where they have kept Diana?” Alpha Urza asked. “The basement,” Archer and I said at the same time. Archer was a copy wizard. A rare kind of wizard who could copy all kinds of wizards. In simple words, using the right wand and magical tool, Archer could easily control and extract mana from any element. He could be a light bender or a Darkian, depending on the wand and tools he used.