Extreme Flame Wizard Novels & Stories

He held a scythe in his hands that sent shivers to whomever looked at it. Then there was Lysandra Blaze, the Fire Seraph. Her flaming red hair matched the intensity of her pyrokinesis abilities. She was infamous for her volatile nature, a woman whose temper and fire abilities were both equally fierce. Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will.

They overcame his energy barrier and invaded his body, making him feel cold all over. “What flame can produce this power?” Shawn yelled in disbelief. He had never seen such a strange flame. Delia looked at Philip in admiration. The people of the Smith Guild were very familiar with this flame. Every weaponsmith had a flame of their own, but the flames were not powerful. If they encountered rare precious materials, some flames might not even work. Delia also had a flame of her own called Cloud Flame, which she found during her travels. This flame ranked seventh on the list, and everyone yearned for it.

Said Minister Fan. The people in high positions like Minister Fan were of course aware about the other side of the world’s order, that many supernatural beings are hiding in plain sight amongst normal people such as him. One of the bodyguards that the country had prepared for him is one such being. He is a level 4 pyromancer who could raise the intensity of his flame to more than 1500 degrees celsius, it was more than enough to melt a steel plate.

They said at the same time. “Calling upon the grace, pledge my soul to the sovereignty of flames- Exquisite Blaze.” Flames surrounded Persephone and amplified her capabilities. That fire doesn’t leave the opponent’s body unless it turns to ashes and he doesn’t want to be anywhere near it. “Red Rain!” Azen asked his spell, fire collecting on his fist and falling embers from the sky. “Behold the agony of land; Earth’s Anger!” Randall cast his spell. Hands come out from the ground, reaching out to crush enemies in their hands.

With a final flourish, she extinguished the flames, leaving only a faint wisp of smoke in their wake. Elara, the newcomer with the Celestial Flames, stepped forward next. Her presence commanded attention, and her eyes burned with a fierce intensity. "My power is the Celestial Flames," she said, her voice ringing with authority. "These flames are imbued with celestial energy, capable of healing and destruction."

the guy chuckled then sniffed releasing me from his hold “I’m not on something, I’m mad that you filthy rich piece of shit just bounces in this area to my ex-girlfriend’s home. You want to show off you have money? Huh?” he pushed me. My heart started to beat as an unusual feeling of tingling sensation on my arms started. I felt my arms sweat. No one has actually ever provoked me the way this guy was doing at the moment, not at home, not at school. No one has ever pushed me.

At least I have to defend myself. Harry occasionally glanced at Kirey who was already busy eating the chocolate-flavored candy. "But why did you get an egg score?" "I was too lazy to write the answer, so I just answered it from my head. Shorter, clearer, and more concise. Mr. Dani alone can't hear my telepathy Harry. He's just an old fart that smells of graves, come on. You're being serious. Face the creatures of the earth!" "Earth creature? So what are you? Satan?"

I screamed and wanted to run to Jeremy, who was laying very still on the inside of the circle. The sorcerer smirked as Luke tried different water spells to put out the flames, but each one seemed to only fuel the fire further. Jade was trying to draw the oxygen out of the flames to starve them, but again, they just seemed to grow back hungrier. I realised we had three of the elements here already. I spied Isabella through the flames and saw that she was trying to push through the barrier. That must mean she specialised in fire. We had a full set!

Colter had casted this magic and targeted them; he was only waiting for Dyron’s signal. He felt his rage build now as the dark energies in him thrashed, he exerted more energy into his thoughts and the flames grew larger. To the king and Colter’s amazement, they were still alive, in pain, but still alive. Their screams would be horrifying to anyone who might have heard it, but Dyron was simply laughing, basking in the pain and misery they were inflecting at his now used up servants. Colter had casted ‘Chimera Flames’ at them, it was a fire that would cause utmost pain to its victim but will not kill them immediately, hence granting them a slow and excruciating death.

"It was fire. But not normal fire. The Tinotaurs were creatures with the head of a wild wolf and body of a human. Arya explained that to kill them, a ritual had to be done, where fire would be mixed with the blood of a wolf" "How?" The queen probed. "She planned to create a kind of magic that would give a wolf ability to spit fire." "Like a dragon?" She asked. "Yes, a like a dragon. The only difference is that the Flaming Wolf doesn't only spit fire, but also has furs of fire, leading to the death of anyone it touches. The magic used to create the Flaming Wolf is a kind of magic that is forbidden by Hecate, the goddess of witches. It is known as 'expression'."