Black Clover Darkness Magic Novels & Stories

— We have a division in magic manipulation. I agreed, watching her close her hand, and some of the books from the shelf came towards us, piling up on the hidden table in the darkness. It was amazing to see, and I could hardly believe my luck. Now I was there, watching books floating in front of me. It was really quite a change. — Witches, Sorceresses, Wizards, Wicca, and Archmages. — Right.

Their trunks cracked like bones as they were flung across the field. She cackled. “You’re strong,” she taunted, “but unfocused.” “I don’t need to focus to end you.” I summoned power again, letting my magic swirl from my chest into my hands like glowing rivers. The light spilled outward, wrapping around me, lifting my hair, crackling in the air with raw energy. Her darkness swirled to meet it: oily, alive and hungry. The clash split the sky. Light and darkness spiraled together in a tornado of raw magic, driving outward with a force that shook the earth. The villa’s fractured roof finally gave way and collapsed in a cloud of dust. The land groaned beneath us, as if caught between two gods tea

Beneath her conscious mind, the woman was drowning in dense, piercing darkness. She stood in the middle of a forest she recognized well, but everything felt unfamiliar. Fog shrouded the ground, and the cold air gripped her bones. Her steps were heavy, and when she tried to run, her body did not move. Lyara felt as though she wasn’t the owner of her body—she was merely a statue standing upright to observe her surroundings. Before her, her father stood. General glared sharply at ten figures cloaked in darkness. Their eyes… completely black! They were using black magic. They were black wizards!

‘Trust me. I can feel his hesitation, his fear for me, but he doesn’t argue. Instead, he steps back, giving me the space I need. I lift my hands, and with a deep breath, I release the magic. It explodes out of me in a blinding wave of light, shooting through the clearing like a bolt of lightning. The shadows scream, their twisted forms disintegrating as the light engulfs them, burning away the dark magic that clings to them. The air crackles, vibrating with power as my magic tears through the darkness, cleansing the area and pushing the evil back.

“Mother's aim to do everything, by choosing twins is to save hope that the dark destiny of the vampire world might change. Even though the possibility is very slim not even at all. Every action will have its own risks, especially in matters like this. Mother has done her best, but the fate of darkness will continue to be destiny. In addition, Queen Meralda was really cunning. She had tricked the King of Darkos and planned to take all the forces of the Red Stone. Actually the King of Darkos was not gullible, but fate did require him to do all of that. After all, my mother was destined to die in the hands of the King of Darkos herself. But King Darkos did not do the same with King Drakos, his

Somehow he's already read a fifth into the inch-thick book. "Dark Magic is a category of magic involved in what most individuals would observe as questionable. This indicates magic that can include mind manipulation, reading hearts, alchemical metamorphosis, and vortex transgress. However, Dark Magic is not by nature evil, and only by the appearance it gives does it have this name. Mind manipulation is utilized in certain majestic psychotherapy. Alchemical metamorphosis is utilized in acquiring rare earth metals such as cobalt, gold, iridium, and holmium. It is only the connotation that causes this magic to appear questionable."

They would soon know *me*. With a flick of my hand, I called the magic, dark and powerful. I felt it flow through my veins like poison, curling in the pit of my stomach. The power was intoxicating. My eyes glowed brighter as I focused on one man who walked alone, unaware of what was about to happen. I moved quickly, stepping up behind him, my fangs already out.

“We have cause to believe that he is in the river Dale Woods. Cause our guards seem to disappear there. “He isn’t there. He is deep inside the woods of River Dale. But the location isn’t the problem. It’s the fact that his base is cloaked. So, even if we get there. We won’t see anything, and we would only increase the chances of him attacking us instead.” “How do you know his base is cloaked?” “Cause I do my findings. Now the bigger problem comes in uncloaking his base?” “Do you have any idea how?” “Normally, I would have easily removed it, but he used dark magic to cloak his base. So it’s going to be a lot harder and darker?” “I don’t get your point.” “We are going to need to go darker if w

I was sad enough with my own suffering and didn't need any additional negative emotions. I moved further into the forest, listening to the rustle of leaves, the chirping of birds and other sounds of forest inhabitants. The sun shone lightly through the treetops, I heard a woodpecker tapping on the bark of a tree, the bustle of squirrels collecting nuts in the hollows, the movement of the wings of insects as they flied by me. That was probably one of the few perks of being a sorceress - I could hear and see all around more clearly. I "felt" nature with my whole being and absorbed its energy. And it was nature that was the basis of magic, white magic, the magic of life, while black magic was m

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE