Certain Magical Index Light Novel Novels & Stories

Sicca was doing everything he could to calm my nerves, but they were stubborn, refusing to bend. “Ready for a little magic?” His ice-blue eyes sparkled at me, playful and teasing. I nodded at him, then turned my gaze forward. He produced a small object from his pocket, almost like a miniature hockey puck. It was a vivid green. With a flick of his wrist, he sent it skimming across the gravel. As it landed, a green light shimmered upward from it. Sicca placed a steadying hand on my waist, guiding me toward the glowing patch. It shaped itself into an oval, like a massive mirror one could walk through.

Immediately, the cloth began to glow with a faint purple light. "Interesting," she murmured, holding it up to the window. "What does that mean?" "There's magical residue in your blood. Something I've never seen before." She tucked the cloth into her bag and pulled out a thick leather journal. "The signature is ancient, powerful. Divine, even." "Divine?" My voice came out as a croak. "Magic that comes from the gods themselves, rather than mortal practitioners." Mira flipped through pages covered in careful notes and detailed diagrams. "I've only seen traces of it in very old texts. It's incredibly rare."

I folded my hands around my chest, watching as she brought out a pale orb of hazy reddish light and kept chanting, the orb changed into a crimson-red glow before changing into a black light that displayed Asher’s castle. She took out a dark book of magic, flipping through the pages while I watched her in silence. The pages looked paper-thin as if held together just by a spider web thread that would tear at any instance. She closed her eyes and seemed to be doing something with her mind. Her hand hovered over the book while she held one of it in her other hand and began chanting again.

The ceiling shed another section of stone and the chamber filled with dust and the pale light that had been his — the sickly pulsing light of a thousand years of dark magic — went completely, finally dark. “Now,” I said. “Isabella. Now.”

It takes everything I have not to flinch when she reaches for me, afraid some burst of white light is going to blast out at her the second she touches my skin. And in a sense, it does; as soon as her fingers make contact with my chin, she hisses in pain and pulls back, shaking her hand. “Shit,” she mutters before turning to the others. “Did either of you touch her?” Eiriana and Magnus look at each other and shake their heads. “It’s been centuries since I’ve witnessed this,” she continues, her gaze returning to me. “But there’s no denying it: This is light magic.” My eyes shoot up from my lap, my brow furrowing. “But I thought that was just a—”

The word burned in his mind like a brand. He stalked past the familiar sections—Werewolf Histories, Lunar Cycles, Pack Law—until he reached the dimly lit alcove marked "Supernatural Relations." His claws pricked his palms as he yanked out the first relevant tome: The Bewitched & The Beastly: Supernatural Attractions. The wooden chair protested as he threw himself into it, the lamplight casting jagged shadows across the pages. Dust motes swirled around him as he flipped to the chapter on witches.

Kei smiled again seeing Shima getting happier. He looked back at the page about the magical half. Kei looked at Freddy. He has read this book a lot and he already knows how to call the name of a djin or demon in himself. He just needs to know who this half -magician really is. Finally the answer after a few weeks ago had been answered, he did not think there was info about the magic half in this book. He can't continue reading, he needs a break for half an hour or maybe after school hours. He needs to continue reading and memorizing at home only.

Cassy's bracelet gave them access to level 1 to level 5 and there were 10 levels on the mage side unlike the warrior side which had 15 levels. They first stopped at level 2 so that she could buy the book she needed to get the formulas of the level 2 magic pills, because as the library that was in the city of Catara, she had also the choice to rent or buy them and Cassy preferred to spend 30 credits to buy it. Then they went directly to level 5 and Cassy looked curiously at the books on flames. All of the books in this section were pay books and Steven told her that these books were sealed just like their special technique books so they must be similar.

When the second sentence was read, a greenish black light emanated from Will's body. The light that was emanating was so strong that even from ten kilometers away they, who possessed magic power and possessed magic-severing swords, could feel as well as see clearly. It was just that they couldn't figure out the source of the light or get close to the magician who had emitted it. Because it was too dangerous even for those at the gold level. One of the mages in Suga village, which was safe from attacks by werewolves and Dracula, muttered while looking at the light, “stupid witch….”

Matthew’s eyes widened in surprise. “Well yeah, since Divine Magic is based off of light and holy elements.” “Oh, I see. That’s okay though, you don’t have to do that.” Matthew said. “But what about your mana? Won’t it run out?” “Isn’t it the same to you? I heard that light magic uses more mana than most other magic.” Matthew glanced at Cecilia before facing back forward.” Besides, I won’t run out of mana because I use astra to light this sword. And I won’t run out of astra any time soon.” Matthew explained.