Extreme Flame Wizard Novels & Stories

My legs were entirely spent. "Mama." The voice was a tiny, ragged whisper. I forced my head up. We were at the rim. The First Flame was not just a pillar. It was a massive, ancient crater in the center of the peak, overflowing with liquid, golden light. It was a geyser of pure, unadulterated creation magic. The sled was resting mere feet from the edge of the crater. Valen was sitting up on Ashren’s chest. The boy was shaking violently. The purple light beneath his skin was flashing in frantic, erratic bursts. He looked at the massive pool of golden fire, his golden eyes wide with a desperate, instinctual hunger.

he said, and with that, I had the strength to forge ahead, promising myself that only one of us would survive, and that would be me. I stood tall, my muscles coiled like springs, ready to unleash the fury within me. My fur bristled, and my claws extended, gleaming in the pale moonlight. Fredrick emerged, his massive frame imposing and his amber eyes burning with an unfathomable hunger for power. He was a mad wolf. I could see it now.

His aura and mana were enormous compared to them. “Blazes!” Whoosh! Rumble! An intense dark flame headed straight for Malikul. Khairul, the leader of T-Vir, was a child born with mixed eyes and also a believer in Lucifer. RUMBLE! BANG! The heat was so fierce that it seemed to cover the entire world. The flames from Khairul’s hands had spewed out in all directions as if they were from a dragon’s breath. An imitation. He did his best to copy to rival the real thing. Still, it was far from perfect.

She clung to him, chasing him everywhere, even making up nonsense about having tan-skinned ancestry to explain the child's appearance. So, one kept running while the other kept chasing. Benedict was so stressed that he couldn't sleep properly. During a fire rescue, his exhaustion got the better of him—he lost focus and was crushed by falling debris. He survived, but his back was badly burned, and one of his legs was shattered. A stroke of bad luck, yet somehow he was still lucky to be alive. I sighed. It wasn't like I could gloat over something this serious. But who could say this wasn't karma?

Most of the humans were under the spell domes, a few countable people weren't so fortunate however. As the flames rose, Kohl looked at the bright image to his right. The flames were strong, almost glowing blue with a special force. It was a wizard, trying to increase the heat of the flame which would devour the Vampire walking straight into it. And there he was, walking through the blue flames as if it were nothing. Kohl's eyes almost flew out in shock. "I- Impossible..." he muttered to himself, a gathering of gasps accompanied with his. Varca smiled at the attention he was getting. He truly was someone who was monstrous.

"Damn it's haunted!" "Aaaahhhh what did you do?" I didn't answer, I just continued to throw the flames from my palm at them. These flames were like alive, they drifted towards the bad guys with the precision of my palm swings and tuned in as they ran. "Aaaah he's a wizard! He can do evil sorcery!" The four bad guys were scared shitless by my move of turning into the fire out of thin air, and tripped hard by the clothes I threw to the ground before. The eerie blue flames completely covered their skin, emitting a burning fire.

He had to use everything he had ever learnt for a chance to get away. "White Lily Cold Flame?" Overwhelmed by the burning heat, Zhang Jue paled. White Lily Cold Flame was the most powerful strange flame. It was indestructible and would burn whatever it touches in its way. Zhang Jue forced his body to the side frantically, dodging the flame only by a few millimetres. Simultaneously, Bradley Young and all the warriors swarmed towards Zhang Jue and surrounded him in a tight circle. Phew! Darryl sighed a breath of relief as he leaned against a tree to anchor himself. Zhang Jue was temporarily under control, there was no way he could cause Darryl any further harm at the moment, but he could feel

William announced and took the ten best fighters along with him and hoped in their vehicles with weapons. ... There was the sound of an owl in the distance. The blazing sun became murked with the smoky clouds. The once calm sky appeared dense and turbulent with the deafening thunders. The smell of a bonfire danced in the air. Maahir is on the lawn while talking on the phone when three vehicles halted with a loud screech. Hearing the sound, his posture stiffened in a second. With furrowed brows, he turned around and scrutinized the surroundings. A tall man with a well-built body stepped out of the car.

This is off to a great start. “Well, this is slightly embarrassing” Levi responds with a nervous laugh. I run my hand down the front of my face. Waves of anger, frustration and embarrassment run through me. I don’t normally have to try too hard if I was ever interested in a she-wolf. As soon as they feel the Alpha Aura they are practically throwing their panties at you and begging to be your Luna. So, to say I have little to no game wouldn’t be an understatement except now I’ve just rocked up to somewhere I thought I was invited but wasn’t, smashed a guy’s face into a wall like a Neanderthal and I’m not even the one she is interested in. This is just fucking peachy.

They couldn't help but feel weak in their legs when they looked at it. Due to the burning of the flame earlier, the edge of the hole was charred black. For some reason, the scorched black gave people a feeling that the deepest part of hell was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of fire. "What kind of magic weapon do you want to take out from it to destroy this guy?" Caspian asked doubtfully, "If it's Flame Severing, it should be able to destroy the souls of these resentful souls." "It's... too much trouble..."