Elden Ring Invisible Spell Novels & Stories

“What kind of spell?” “I want to see who was here. It’s a divining spell. I have to be very specific about what I want and then it will show me. In this case, I’m going to ask it to show me who was here. It’s a bit more complicated than that, but that’s the gist.” She says, moving to the center of the room.

I replied. "Come on, let's hear it" said Finral, one of my mates. He was Chinese and very tall. Most of the other guys grumbled in agreement as well. "First of all, I would like to apologise for failing you guys at the... realm. I don't know what happened" I started. "George the second. His sword contains a numbing gel. The moment he cuts you with it. It will slowly make you loose all cognitive function. I knew you were done for the moment he cut you" said Matilda, she was a cute girl with glasses.

"They must cut quicker than a Fae's deceit." "Sharper than wolf's teeth, my Luna," he replied, his voice low and steady, betraying none of the tension I knew coiled inside him. Elara Windrider, our most skilled enchantress, was chanting over a cauldron, her hands weaving spells into the bubbling concoction. "These will cloak your movements," she said, her eyes flickering with emerald fire as she bottled the liquid shadows. "Even the keenest eye will struggle to pierce this veil."

She took the lotus pose in the center. She cast the Invisibility Spell but only halfway, making her appear sort of there but not there and inspiring a frightened screech from Griffin. Then she uttered the incantation of the Divination Spell and wrote symbols on a piece of parchment. When she had said the last words of the incantation, the objects she had placed in the circle all glowed a fierce white, akin to effusion rising in waves.

The flames hissed, rising higher, their color changing from orange to deep violet. "This next spell," Vera spoke slowly, "will be different. I learned it from my father before the elders accused him of treason. He used to call it Ilmirath—the Vanishing Rite. It makes a place invisible, not merely concealed. It suppresses it." Emereah scrunched her brow. "How long does it last?" "As long as the caster lives," Vera spoke softly. Emereah's eyes grew large. "That type of spell… it will exhaust you.

It's also guarded by a Death Stalker. "Great, I hate those things." I blew a strand of hair out of my face. The witch nodded solemnly. "They are fearsome creatures, but they only attack if you do something stupid like walk through the entrance without a witch escort." "What's the spell?" I asked. The witch smiled. "I'll show you." She nodded to her restraints, and Bex reluctantly untied her. She got up from her chair and materialized a book out of thin air. She took an ancient-looking key from her pocket and unlocked it with a click. She opened the book, which was filled with strange symbols and drawings. She flipped through it for a few minutes until she found what she was looking for. The

Instead, she focused her mind on her next spell "Mirac Aplex Ethion Insidious!," She muttered. the raging winds became still, like the calm after the storm, morphing into a circular orb that surrounded her. It was an impenetrable defense. The perfect shield. "Oh my God it worked!" She shouted with glee, her words, however, were sealed and confined within the protective orb. "Evelyn!, Eve can you hear me?," Leon shouted his words across muffled by the thunderous sky and the rain. He moved toward the orb which was invisible to him. Nonetheless, he could sense it. A powerful orb of magic surrounded her.

The room became a sanctum of transformation, where the boundaries between the mystical and the tangible blurred. The onlookers, including Alpha Jake, Mara, and Elvie's family, watched with bated breath as the spell unfolded. Each word of the incantation seemed to resonate with a promise of liberation, a pledge to restore Elvie to the embrace of her true identity. As the final words left Morgana's lips, a surge of energy erupted, casting a luminous aura around Elvie. The room echoed with the reverberations of a spell fulfilled, a melody of magic that heralded the breaking of invisible chains.

Lose the clarity of your gaze, from this moment you will see no more! Jeanne yelps, the spell has worked, she has gone blind. She spreads her trembling hands in front of her and growls. —Very good trick. I must admit, it is... uncomfortable not being able to see where I'm going. - She advances in my direction and I run away without turning my back on her.

They were slipping away, and I couldn’t bear to lose them. Elian stood a few feet away, his arms crossed over his chest, his sharp green eyes watching my every move. "Again," he instructed, his voice firm but not unkind. I clenched my fists and nodded, steadying my breathing. "I can do this," I muttered to myself, summoning the magical energy inside me. I visualized the threads of the spell wrapped around the Triplets, choking them, twisting their emotions. I imagined breaking those threads, unraveling them one by one.