Daggeron Mystic Force Novels & Stories

One of us should port to Moon Crest Castle to see if the pack warriors are still alive and if Damon, Magnus and the others have been taken there,’ she says, with hope in her voice. ‘I’ll go, my Queen,’ Sir Hugo says and stands. ‘No, I’ll go,’ I say now, standing. ‘These monsters need to be fought against with magic, Sir Hugo. Unfortunately, this is something you lack. If you are caught sneaking around, you may be at a disadvantage and unable to escape,’ I say to him. ‘I’m the greatest and strongest knight in all of Mysteria. I think I have a good chance of escaping if needed,’ he retorts.

"Quickly throw his body to the wolves." "Yes, boss." The thief's body was quickly carried away by his subordinates. Ivan looked up at the black sky with a triumphant smile. "If you want to kill this Ivan, you have to see what your abilities are." Jennifer wanted to go to sleep but couldn't sleep, the pain was so sharp that she couldn't sleep. Suddenly she remembered the image of Ivan earlier, so powerful and beautiful. Who is this man after all? Why do you have so many people targeting you? Jennifer was thinking when suddenly the phone on the table rang, she hesitated but pressed the answer button.

All he needed to control his Northern Dark Mystic Ice Sword was a weak spell. Xiao Chen was the loser in their battle of swords for one very simple reason: Xiao Chen was relying purely on mystic force to move his Unsullied Sword, while Mo Jinyan was using the Spirit of the Northern Dark Mystic Ice Sword. It was akin to Xiao Chen using his own strength to fight both the Spirit of the Northern Dark Mystic Ice Sword and Mo Jinyan's mystic force.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

“Only his sister can power it. It’s her gift. He used her powers eleven years ago to charge it, overthrowing Atticus as head of the coven. But the orrery is running out of power. He’s getting weaker. Our powers as mystics can only help him so much. He needs her and will tear your uncle's kingdom apart to find her. He thought he could use you, or Princess Misty, but he needs a specific… skill set.” “What can she do–” The mystic pulls a dagger from her cloak and screams, sending it through her own heart. I rush away from her, my chest squeezing tight. Her eyes go dim as she collapses. My powers retreat. The sun shines again, covering the ashen clearing in streams of gold. The mystic’s chest ri

The God of the Night's dagger contained an unusual poison that could cause practitioners to ascend prematurely. The poison was ineffective against ordinary people but highly toxic to Mystics. Those with low strength would have their powers completely removed, while those with average strength would see a significant decrease in their power. Those with profound power would pass through to the final realm in an extremely short time and ascend, and their physical bodies would dissipate!

Yep, Lia. When compared to Lia's thundercloud, Wouter was still far below Lia's magical ability. Even though Wouter was Damien's toughest opponent so far, the fact that he didn't have any mystical weapons put him in the same position of strength as Ansel and Andrew. Reinhard has two types of mystical weapons, namely a rifle and a pair of daggers. Alexis has a large scythe. Ginny has a two-handed sword. While Michelle has a ring. Perhaps in terms of strength, Michelle's ring is as strong as Damien's one-handed katana, although its function is different.

He realized the power boost from the Mystic Supreme Bone was incredibly potent, particularly against beasts, where it had a devastating, almost otherworldly impact. "Perfect timing!" he exclaimed with a hearty laugh when Brantley and Harmoni appeared, just as he was eager for more action. Gideon executed broad, sweeping movements with his hands, unleashing his Dragon Fist. The power in his fists was incredible, and Brantley and Harmoni were astounded by the forceful and majestic energy of his punches. "This guy is shamelessly using Mystic Supreme Bone's energy," Harmoni fumed with anger. Brantley said nothing, having pushed his Half-Martial God Physique to its limit. "Divine Overlord Smash!

I know now. “If you won’t end it, then I will,” Dagar says as I am deep in thought. Relentlessly, he rushes me, dagger in hand. It is as if slow motion has taken over. I slip past him, the dagger biting into my hand, blood spilling hot across my skin. I don’t flinch. My crimson‑stained fingers press against his forehead, crashing him down with all of my strength against the ground. Eyes closed, I summon the words etched into memory, the spell rising from my lips, and then I begin to carve a sigil on his forehead with my thumbnail. Within seconds, he is screaming, arms open, embracing the sky in overwhelming torment. A mystical gray mist leaves his body as if it were his soul leaving him. He

The power of the Moon Spirit surged through my veins, amplifying my strength. Dorian’s smirk faltered as he realized he was losing. He summoned the shadows, twisting the darkness around him like a living force, but I countered with the pure silver energy of the moon. My claws found his throat, digging into his flesh. His eyes widened in disbelief. “This is for everything you’ve done,” I growled. With one final strike, I drove my claws into his chest, ripping through the darkness that made up his essence. A strangled gasp left his lips as the shadows around him dissipated.