Novel & Cerita End Of Magic Era

"You won. You saved your daughter. You saved this tedious, mundane world. I hope the view from your prison was worth it." She turned and walked away, a lonely figure swallowed by the forest, leaving behind the ghost of her bitterness and a confirmation of what we had already felt: the age of magic was over. We had not just saved the world; we had ended an era. Years more passed. The path to the Vaelen sanctuary became overgrown. The world outside our clearing changed in ways we could only dimly perceive from the snippets of conversation we overheard. New trade routes. New alliances. A world learning to live without Alphas and ancient powers.

“The war is over.” The elder’s breath shuddered. “Then why is the world breaking?” Behind him, younger mages whispered amongst themselves, their hands shaking as they tried and failed to cast even the simplest of spells. Myrra stepped forward, clutching the tome. “Magic is… fading,” she admitted. “Something about Erythos’ presence was woven into the world itself. And now that he’s gone....” “We’ve undone something we didn’t understand,” Velora finished grimly.

They did not have any problem with his reign since it was his last year, a few months after, he was replaced by the current Magic King. But both the former King, my father and the other King, weakened so much. The restoring of earth's balance took all their magic. The other King died and my father's magic was lost. He was devastated at first but the entire Kingdom acknowledged his braveness and sacrifice, my father accepted things. He was soon relieved that he was able to help planet earth.

You can be too, if you just stay with me until the end and listen very, very carefully. In the year 3012, in the reality of Earth 61235, more commonly called as the Majikku Reality, or simply the Magical World, it was rumored that the Dark-Cored wizards have started attacking again. There has been a century of peace in the realm people have become lenient and relaxed. However, eveeything changed when Light-Cored Wizards and Witches started dying.

"That's the belief of others but during the time of the Ancient Magic Empire. After the War of Gods, everything went chaotic. They didn't believe in anything aside from the nature of magic. The warlocks, magicians, ancient mages, and witches all have their beliefs. They almost ruled the world with magic, they were cruel to everyone. It must be the darkest era of that time. The bloody purge for power and strength. But a hundred years later, the Ancient Magic Empire fell down from its glorious days. The believers of different churches group together to defeat those cruel warlocks and magicians…” Ahhh… Ancient magic Empire. I have heard of that, I was the worst era for non magic users as they w

"The first portkey was invented by a first-generation witch who managed to escape one of these hunts by accidental magic. After that, it was standard procedure to give the student going back home an emergency portkey. Why do you think that the real witch burns became so few after a time and magic became something of a myth to non-magicals? But even so, accidents still happened. The emergency portkey procedure was discontinued after the passing of the International Statute of Secrecy and the creation of the ministries." Erik added to the past answer. Selena served her more tea, and they stood there, in silence, waiting for Mr. Cuffe next question. The old editor had a thoughtful face while he

Currently, he was a level 25 magician or having a 25% breakthrough on his limiter. Not only the magician becomes stronger whenever they breakthrough. Their lifespan also would increase. And their aging becomes slower. There were even some rumors that a magician who leveled up beyond level 50 would be having a reverse aging. Where their visage would start to look younger and younger, the change in appearance would stop when you achieve your prime appearances. Mostly at the age when you're at 18 - 30 years old. But this was just an unproven rumor since no one had been reported yet that there was someone who achieved such a level of above 50.

Gray shook his head funnily; it’s been a long time since it’s just the four of them travelled together. They went through the woods confusedly, only Sierra knew the way. “Sierra, you sure this is the right way?” Gray questioned her. “Yeah; the magic still here, so just follows me or you’ll lost forever in the woods.” “Wait,” Keith shocked, “We’re in a magic field?! HOLY HELL!!” She snorted as she walked calmly, “There’s nothing cool with traps like this,” “Well, according to records, the last magic field that was detected pretty much two hundred years ago,” Xion explained, “People will be excited with this finding.”

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

That was so weird… “How come?” I failed to stop my mouth from speaking even before the words automatically just escaped from my mouth, “I am so sorry for interrupting but it was just so unexpected! Like, we are literally in the climax now and then you will tell me, we are at the end of the story now?!” “Unfortunately…” he sighed deeply once again, “yes…” “That’s so sad…” I told him while I was pouting.. “The magic has already ended even before the music started and it was all because of the traumas of the past.” He explained with a deeper voice, his smile had now fully faded.