Novel & Cerita Battle Mage Royal

“It’s been a madhouse since Bennet…Prince Bennet crashed his racecar. Did you hear about that?” “Of course.” Even in America, it was big news when a member of a royal family almost died, especially if it was due to some daredevil sport like racing. “How is your patient?” “Maddening.” His cheerful tone belied his words. “He’s also managed to chase off the second physical therapist just this morning. That’s two in three weeks.” “Impressive.” When the Marine looked up, she gave him a smile before turning a slight bit more from him. “He sounds like a spoiled brat.”

I had lost twenty percent of my warriors but still, my warriors made sure they lost more than we did. My warriors were skilled and as I walked around, I could see lifeless bodies of the enemies scattered everywhere. We are coming out victorious in this battle. They had sent a warning when I took Summer for myself. When she took my blood and we were bonded by blood. I knew they were surely going to strike soon, except, I expected them a little sooner than now.

Now, I told it. It was no surge as the Royal power was a surge. It moved differently. Slower and heavier and total, such as between a wave and a tide. I sensed it push through me and I sensed it lose its grip altogether and I grabbed fiercely at the extreme, and attempted to direct it rather than to lose hold of it at will. The two hunters stopped. Not solid as the Royal light solidified things. Otherwise something greater. Something that came to the part about them that moved and was not much to say about halting it.

Amelia,was about to cross blades with Morgana, the red-haired first mate of Drago's crew. Amelia, with her kind heart and unmatched skills, stood tall, her eyes flashing with determination. She wore a resolute look as she brandished her gleaming cutlass, the moonlight reflecting off its polished surface. Even in the heart of battle, she held an air of regal grace, a testament to her royal lineage.

A Marvio Ancienterre gives recognition to Nathaniel's show of power. Nathaniel seething calmly as his aura burning the very ground. He was assigned as the captain of Legendary Royal Knights as well as the commander of the Royal order. His strength could par and even surpasses his older brother Nicholai, who in the contrary has an agape mouth just witnessing the showed of power, his little brother did.

“The second technique is Blood Warrior. And what it does is to burn the blood essence of a Barbarian Royal in order to summon a Bloodline Beast and increase their strength temporarily. For highly talented Barbarian Royals with dense royal blood, there is no need to burn their blood essence to use this technique. However, for distant royals, they would have to burn their blood essence first. And this could leave problems for them in the future, harming their foundations.” “Also, Blood Warrior erodes the minds of all who use it, making them appear as mindless corpses. The weaker a royal’s bloodline, the easier it is for them to be influenced by the soul of the Bloodline Beast. Because of this,

He said while lifting his hands. "I don't want to calm down Adrean. Where am I?" I asked loudly. "In my palace." He answered Softly then looked away. "What do you mean your palace?" I asked seriously. "Where is she?" A woman's voice asked. The door was opened by a man in golden armor, he looked like a royal guard. An older woman walked in. She looked very beautiful, but what caught my eye was the diamond pendant that had the royal seal of one of the feared, rich kingdoms in all land.

It was not at all bothered by the ants around it. As long as its owner gave it an order, it could easily wipe out all of them with a sneeze. “The defense army on Planet Royal is all in place. Please tell us your order, Emperor.” A middle-aged man in heavy armor got on one knee in front of Nimbus and said respectfully. Four more people arrived. “Azure Dragon is in place!” “White Tiger is in place!” “Red Finch is in place!”

The late Mage King doesn't have an heir therefore, the strongest in the royal lineage was Prince Marcus. Not being directly birthed by the King or not married to his seed, he can never be as strong as the former, which weakened the potency of the Mage Kingdom. Whichever mage crossed this territory, I had to investigate. I shifted back to wolf form for Navajo to take over. Duke opened his mouth to speak but clamped it shut.

"But why that look after you touched my hand, aunty?" "He looks so familiar to me Ariel like I have met him before. I could have said he is the one but his hair is not white neither is it bringing out Ice." "I do not understand what you are saying aunty." Ariel said. "But if you are talking about him, Royal is a servant in Wolfe Crimson kingdom." "But he looks so much like the Wolf god my stupid mate had introduce me to once." Mari said and what Ariel said clicked in her head. "Did you say his name is Royal?"