Black Clover Light Magic Novels & Stories

"You all possess great powers which are unknown to you. Some of you got Dark Magic while some got Light Magic which will divide you into two groups. Students of Dorm A belong to Light Magic while those in Dorm B belong to Dark Magic." This meant that I belonged to Light Magic while Mike belonged to Dark Magic. Felt like the world was playing with our fates really bad. Magic? Seriously? This sentence of hers was met by gasps from the kids. But Mike however remained calm throughout the time. Strange. "Ahem!" She cleared her throat in order to get everyone's attention.

It was hand written. She went on, flipping the book and stopping to read through some parts of it. It was a book about spells and she found herself laughing at the silliness of the thought that magic was still in existence. Some of the spells in the book made Matilda to shake her head and conclude that the book had been written during the time that witches existed. Some of the recipes in the book had ingredients like a two day old crow's blood, the crushed bark of a cider tree, four leaved clovers, mint leaves that had bloomed in the summer and many other bizarre ingredients.

Seeing my expression, he sighs, turning to the Master for backup. She pinches the bridge of her nose. “As you may have gathered from my… reaction back there,” she says, “light magic is directly incompatible with dark magic. They cancel each other out. While you’ll still retain your place at the Academy, learning our abilities is out of the question. I’m sorry.”

Click. The flash illuminated the grotesque scene, capturing every detail—the twisted limbs, the unnatural angle of the body, the dark, spreading blood. She adjusted her lens, focusing on the claw marks. There was something almost hypnotic about how they seemed to grow from the earth itself as if they had always been there. Click.

Yet suddenly, like a beacon of hope to all, a warm yellow light, so strong and bright that one would mistake its presence to be the sun, shined in the midst of the blind chaos of war. It glowed unrelentingly and unforgivingly, chasing the shadows into oblivion and turning gathered demons into dust. And facing the full brunt of the magnificence, in the middle of the short-paused war, was Jonathan. He stumbled on nothing as he hurriedly stepped away from the harsh light, his own bright eyes blinded by the sheer force. His cloak of black and blood red magic swirled around him in a tornado of speed, crackling in the air like tittering birds, to cover him from the assault.

Ina had been born. The club lived. A universe of light and darkness, where sin ran rampant, and secrets were exchanged under bass beats. Music thudded off walls like a pulse, neon illuminating a dangerous sheen on bodies in motion to the rhythm of the night. Ina came, the heel of her shoe clicking against marble, and eyes following involuntarily without so much as a thought. Power. Freedom. Danger. She breathed it all. Tonight, she was not Lily. Tonight, she was better. She was unbeatable.

Far down the pass, an explosion ripped through the snow, and the air filled with the scent of scorched flesh. From the smoke, more figures emerged — but these weren’t Bloodforged. They were guild fighters. Harlow was at the front, sabers gleaming. “Step away from him!” Varrow’s smirk didn’t falter. “Ah. The cavalry.” In the chaos that followed, Killian caught a flash of Daryl’s hand — slipping something small and dark into Varrow’s pocket before stepping back. A seed of magic. Timed magic. Killian realised it just as Varrow’s cloak flared, blocking his sight — and when it dropped again, both Varrow and Daryl were gone.

I scream out her name, but the sound is carried away. I watch as she stands alone against the shadows. Despite no moon, she starts to glow, the brightness increasing til she is as bright as the moon herself. She uses her Alpha command with all her might and orders the shadows. "LEAVE THIS LAND. YOU WILL HAVE NO CLAIM HERE DURING MY REIGN, AS IT IS ALL UNDER THE PROTECTION OF MY LIGHT". The scream gets louder as the shadows start to panic. The wind is starting to die down, but they are forming a concentrated ball of darkness in the middle of the compound.

“If we can learn how to cast these spells or infuse them into our armor then we'll have a great fighting chance at whatever Zerathos throws our way.” Draven pulled another book from the shelves and skimmed through it. “Okay you have shielding and I've got enchanted weapons.” He said, his voice laced with excitement. “From what I'm seeing, they are called ‘light infused weapons’ and are specifically made to counter dark magic.” I moved closer to him, reading over his shoulder. The book deceived several powerful weapons, each crafted with an element of divine energy to fight against the shadows and shadow ingested creatures. The first one was called lumen blade. It was a sword infused with cel

Nighttime was just starting to descend. It was time for me to do my nightly hunt. I sent my magic out to the windshield of my car. "Find Karma's magic," I said. I pressed my will behind my voice. Puffs of purple smoke popped up on the windshield, indicating all the places Karma was working her magic. I knew she was toying with me. There were so many dots. I followed an unusually large patch. As I got closer, the spot on my window grew larger.