Gravity Magic Black Clover Novels & Stories

The first one was the Great Claymore Spell, whereas the other was the Great Gravity Spell. The first one was self-explanatory, as it was a spell for claymores. The second was more important in his current scenario. The Immortal Butcher was nearly five hundred thousand kilograms when affected by Earth’s gravity. Once gravity is omitted, it would be a very different case then, and that was what the spell could do. It could alter gravity within a ten-meter radius.

Her wavy black hair starts to rise as the tips of her hair start to turn green. The dark energy starts to surround us as a magic circle appears below each of us.

Daisy hurriedly explained. "You're wasting my time. I think I have to do this." He said and I turned to face him 'cause I didn't understand what he wanted to do. Turning back to look at him, I inhaled some sort of powder and my thinking changed. "Will you follow me now?" Sage asked with a smile. "Yeah, sure." I answered and gasps filled the air. "Sage" Morgan roared. "You know black magic is forbidden in this kingdom. How dare you use it?"

Even DreamMare has announced its temporary closure until further notice. The phone slipped through her trembling fingers, landing with a barely audible thud on the carpet. Clover moved languidly, her steps heavy as she headed toward the balcony. Brilliant streaks of lightning slashed through the gloomy sky, illuminating the surroundings in fleeting bursts of electric blue. The next second, the once vibrant flowers bowed under the weight of the rain, their delicate petals brushing against the muddy ground. She gazed into the distance, lost in thoughts. It wasn't until a while later that she finally broke the silence. "Are you okay... Kyle?"

He was about to put her palm forcibly on the trunk but I stopped him. Closing my eyes, I let my magic connect with the earth, air, and the water under the ground; looking for any deviations or blockages in the energy flow. I was stunned to find that someone had placed a Duse spell on the portal. My lips stretched in a victorious smile as I used my magic to render the spell useless.

The king was focused to Chief Black at once. "We found this in hidden in the belongings of the crown princess, Your Majesty." Chief Black lifted his hand for everyone to see. I gasped and my throat ran dry when I saw what he was holding. It is a black little bottle with black lid. "And we found out that it indeed contains the deadly extract of the poisonous flower Lily of Morte." I felt like my whole world crumbled into ashes. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. It felt like doom was suddenly in front, standing right before me.

He didn't know me at all. The dark magic I'd dragged back from the underworld stirred inside my chest, recognizing the First Alpha's threat like a predator sensing competition. It flooded through my veins, thick and cold, and I felt my eyes go completely black. Shadow dripped from my lashes and onto the snow, sizzling and hissing like acid. I stepped out from the protection of my Alphas. I didn't draw a weapon. I just placed my bare hands flat against the floating boulders. The ancient gravity magic shattered on contact. The boulders slammed back into the earth with twice the force they'd been lifted with, cracking the courtyard all the way down to the bedrock. The shockwave sent the First A

The only sounds within the cave are the reassuring laughter and splashes of the knights, which reverberate through the cavern. I’m nearly finished; just one final step, and I will solve my puzzle. The beam of light has a light red color and illuminates a black stone circular hemisphere, resembling a natural stone bowl. I lift my head and see the cave's black rock. Is that normal? The cave is quiet - tranquil. Even the laughter of the knights seems distant, hollow on the walls. My pulse presses against my skin, pushing me to turn back. But I take another step forward.

I turn to Cassidy, and she smiles as she walks over. Cassidy's eyes glow like silver, and she claps her hands. The sky turns black as thunder roars and lightning begins striking near Euphenia. She tries to get out of the way, but the lightning intensifies, keeping her in one place. I glance over at Calla, and she looks like she's dead. Aaron lifts her and throws her at Euphenia. "How are you blocking my magic? Black magic is too strong for your weak pure magic." Euphenia screams as she continues to say a spell. Kierra walks in front of her.

I clear the coffee table and smooth it flat on the surface, weighing down the corners with crystals: obsidian, quartz, tiger’s eye. I grab a small clay bowl and place it beside the map. In it, I add a pinch of mugwort, a dried sprig of yarrow, and three drops of my own blood. The mixture smokes faintly as I light it, the scent sharp and ancient, filling the room with the feeling of something waking. I close my eyes, press both palms over the map, and whisper the incantation, soft but steady. "Reveal the magic left behind, Show me paths that fate aligned,