Body Switching Spell 소설 & 이야기

Immediately, Engram faced the bandit leader; he quickly cast a wraith’s robe, the same spell that was used by the black mage who killed Harold Whitewood when it tried to escape from Jeremiah’s pursuit. Engram's body became transparent and his weight became light as a feather. The spell made him able to move swiftly and stabbed the bandit leader on his chest. The bandit retaliated by slashing his ax against his opponent, but Engram’s body was invisible and could not be hit by a physical attack. While the bandit was slashing his body over and over meaninglessly, Engram cast another spell which made his sword could transfer the enemy’s life force into him and healed him at the same time.

“Even then, the spell might finish if enough blood has already been spilled.” I stared at him. “That’s impossible.” “Yes.” His smile was bitter. “I know.” I stood there, my mind racing through every strategy and watching each one collapse. “How do I stop a spell that might finish even after the caster is dead?” I asked. “You don’t.” Aldric reached into his robes and pulled out a small crystal that glowed with faint light. “But this might. It’s a disruptor. If you can get close enough to touch her while she’s casting, activate this. It should shatter the binding before it locks in.”

If she did, she would have a fun surprise in store for Rave when he got back. She warmed up with an ordinary illumination spell. She had gotten so good at this spell that it took her no more effort than flicking the tip of a lighter to create her light. Once the golden glow was hovering above her right palm, she held out her left hand. With a single thought, she made the light leap from her right hand to her left. Technically, it didn’t really leap—she simply replaced the sphere above her right hand with a new one above her left—but the effect was as if the light had quickly jumped from one hand to the other.

He says keeping a serious expression, one he uses each time we train. “ A conversion spell doesn’t require just mental visualization, it also requires composure, both emotional and psychological and you can’t channel your powers through your eyes for this spell for now, because they don’t give a direct focus of power, rather, you’ll use your hand and as you progress you can use even your mind as a channel.” He says as he demonstrates by saying a magical spell and using his mind as a propellant, the water turns solid and then gaseous and back to liquid.

Nonetheless, I dared to repeat them. “Expulsio Bestiarum, Redux Hominem, Sanctifico Terram!” I chanted the spell to banish the beast and bring the man back. The gust of wind took on shades of blue and purple, heading towards the beast that was attempting to attack me with airborne kicks. Its body was lifted from the ground and spun several meters in the air. The surrounding whispers grew louder, and I repeated each word, transforming into a human and raising my hands toward the beast. “Vox Terrae, Bestiae Fugite, Homo Revertere!” I approached the beast even closer, shouting desperately, “COME BACK TO ME, HARVEY!”

Her fingers traced intricate patterns in the air, drawing the spell's power around her like an invisible cloak. As the spell took hold, Katya felt herself being pulled into Arthur's mind, the world around her dissolving into a swirl of colors and memories. She sifted through the layers of his consciousness, past recent events, deeper into the recesses of his past. The memories were fragmented, obscured by the magic that had been woven into his mind.

I was in a good mood now it was ruined. “No.” “Thank Goodness!” I sighed. “Now, I shall begin my work,” I pushed Fredden aside focusing on the girl. My sword in my hands and the spell in my mind. “Obumbratio et maledictiones pellite.” The sword turned to a book, definitely a book, and emitted a warm light enveloping the girl. It didn’t take a long time to finish the incantation and I almost believed it did nothing. She woke up, her eyes green and her skin normal, like a human.

I used the 90% time of Samil's presentation to concentrate on casting my spell. "Take out the cor inane and place it on the table," I said quietly, covering my mouth so no one could see my lips move. I was trying to concentrate solely on Victor Artois, but the distractions were coming from everywhere. When the other members started to ask Samil questions concerning the presentation, focusing on Victor Artois became impossible. I couldn't make him look into my eyes for even a second, and an eye contact was crucial for my spell to work. "He was glaring at me non-stop before Samil's presentation started! Why can't he take a simple glimpse at me now while I try to put a spell on him?!" I whined

Because the spell can only be performed once and there's no way I would live on, alone. Summoning as much power as I could, I began to whisper a spell, focussing on the ball in the evil woman’s hand, while my chest tightened as her spell to swap our souls intensified. I didn’t care if she stole my body. All I wanted was to save Lewis first. No matter the cost. It was just a few seconds but it felt like hours. I felt the final tug to my soul as it left my body, just as the evil woman’s ball hit Lewis.

Rudina breathed through her mouth, as she stared at her friends. “also please remember to do a forgetting spell, I know you don’t want them to know who you really are yet” the witch said and walked out of the room again. Rudina gazed at the statues. She didn’t move or do shy other thing. Then suddenly her mouth began to move. She couldn’t what was going on. She began to say incantations and suddenly the bodies of Kyle and co, Began to unfreeze. She couldn’t believe. She kept saying them and suddenly stopped. Then they were now unfrozen.