Novel & Cerita Best Wizard Ever!

She had a feeling that either one of them—or all, will be chosen to stand for his kind. “We have Derek Baxter, a wizard,” the vice chancellor said, peering down on a small piece of paper. Series of claps broke out of a corner of the auditorium and in seconds, diffused to the other parts as a blonde-haired boy with an unusually long face stood up gracefully and made his way to the podium with small legs like a puppy. Trisha couldn't help but feel jealous that she wasn't ranked number one amongst enchanters but she didn't have much time to nurture her resentment because Dr. Giovanni was on to another name.

If only you had studied the history books, you would have found out all this and put an end to it before it got this tough. It was when I finally found her that I met the man who took her into his living space and gave her food and shelter. His name is Christos Endymion, and he is a wizard, the last white wizard. We all know about the white wizards, it is said that they are spirits of our ancestors that keep visiting earth after they were called back. They only visit when they are needed and they don’t reveal themselves, except absolutely necessary. He only revealed himself to me because I am Alpha Keith's only friend and his mission on earth is to prevent his brother from killing his heir.

Tahr "Hah," Bastian said as he launched himself. "Blue is a sissy color, red is better." I stood with Sarn as we watched them streak around, charge each other, and then miss by mere inches in an astonishing display of dexterity. "I suppose it was your father who put the silver-is-better crap into your head," Sarn said beside me. "It was actually my Uncle Drakon," I replied. "I've heard of him. My father doesn't like him much."

I said carefully, "I can’t protect her from Damien, Michael, or the others." A bitter smile touched his mouth. "Smart. You want my help, but not the promise that comes with it." The way he saw straight through me shook me. "Eve Dakota," he said softly, my name falling from his lips like a spell. "I’m a powerful wizard. You have no idea what I’m capable of. Let me paint you a picture." His lips curled in a dangerous half-smile. "I’m synonymous with the White Wolf." The words snapped me out of the haze. It suddenly made me understand why my wolf was silent. She recognises him and his power.

“Master Gray?” Everyone there knew who the man was—even Taylor, the patrol from Eternalporium. Guardian Palace elaborated, “Master Gray is a superb master of Eden Joy who’s practiced in charmboards, magic circles, and spells! “Master Gray’s ability in spells, in terms of his level, has already reached the standard of a warlord or smasher. “Even the owner of Eden Joy has to politely address him as Mr. Gray when they meet!” The men were shocked. Taylor asked in disbelief, “His spell-casting ability is equivalent to the level of a warlord? Are you serious?”

"You've been very rude and troublesome to me, Alpha. But did you actually think I was going to stand by and watch you die?" "Damn you, Priestess!" Liam cursed, still struggling against the unseen force that held him pinned. "You have no right to interfere here! Get out before I— Oh, please," she cut him off with a smile. "Let's get real here, Liam. You wouldn't survive five seconds with me even if you weren't paralyzed." She turned to Ivan, her eyes darkening. "And you—so you're the legendary Ivan, the so-called 'most powerful' wizard. You really believe that, don't you? That you're the most powerful creature in the world?" She let out a soft laugh, shaking her head. "How pathetic.

His presence commanded attention, radiating an aura of wisdom and mastery over the mystical arts. Tall and slender, the wizard possessed an air of quiet authority that seemed to emanate from every pore. His eyes, a mesmerizing shade of deep indigo, sparkled with an otherworldly brilliance, as if containing the secrets of countless universes. They glinted with an ever-present curiosity, forever seeking knowledge and enlightenment.

Arric yelled out as he moved his play piece to corner my King on the chess board. “Must you yell?” Past Azura winced as she covered her ears, but in a playful manor. “I think everyone in town heard you.” “Oh come on! This is the first time I have beat you in this game. I am ready to go to the top of the mountain to let the whole world know that for the first time in thousands of year's I, Arric Chasm, have over powered the Dragon Queen.” I snorted at that comment. This was the first time I was referenced as a Queen. While it was technically true, the idea of being Queen sounded weird. I was anything but regal.

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

Waldo Roy Wizard once again looked at Cadell Marcus with unbelievable eyes. The tattered robe on his body, combined with his expression at this time, looked even more ridiculous. This Waldo Roy Wizard is only fifty-something years old, his level has reached the nine pre-Wizard realm, and he can immediately reach a pre-wizard level, claiming to be one of the most practicing people in this world. It's difficult to meet opponents, but after experiencing it, a young man not even in his twenties was given a lightning talisman and he lost his face.