Gravity Magic Black Clover Novels & Stories

A steaming cup of what ends up being very strong coffee isn’t going to calm my nerves, but it’s something to do. I wait for twenty minutes, wondering if he’s forgotten he asked me to come here, but as I’m bringing my coffee to my lips my mouth suddenly fills with the taste of… metal. I lower my mug, padding my fingertips over my lower lip, wondering if I bit myself and I’m bleeding and that’s where the strange, coppery taste is coming from, but then a burst of energy rockets through the room, and a dizzying spell of violet hued magic appears with Blake at it’s center.

Draven quizzed. “Because your antecedent created this darkness and you're the only option we have. Get the job done,” Nevada said as she struck the dagger on the ground taking steps backward. “Chloe, the ingredients.” Nevada urged. Chloe passed her some gold potions, a powder, and chalk. She poured the liquid potion on the dagger which was fixed to the ground while she sprayed the powders around it before drawing a large circle around the dagger with the symbol of the magic of Irvine around it. She whispered some words and the symbol she drew glowed gold while she smirked.

The clinic was drenched in the metallic scent of blood, sweat, and burned magic. Livia lay limp, her chest finally rising with smoother breaths, though her skin was pale as death itself. Florita staggered back, her hands shaking violently. Blood trickled from her nose now, joining the smear across her lips, but her eyes were open, glowing faintly as she confirmed what the others could already sense— The black magic had been pushed back. The healers collapsed first, falling to the floor one by one, coughing violently as blood sprayed across their hands. Some leaned against the walls, others curled on the ground, their bodies trembling from exhaustion. Their strength had been drained, and stil

A heavy silence followed. Someone inside the school was using dangerous magic. My stomach tightened. Could the attack truly be connected to me? Across campus, hidden behind the abandoned greenhouse, Chloe stood alone. Moonlight reflected off the black crystal resting in her palm. Its surface pulsed like a heartbeat. James stepped out of the shadows. His dark cloak concealed most of his face. "You've already used it." Chloe lowered her head. "I only wanted to test its power." "You nearly killed a student." "It wasn't supposed to happen."

And from its heart, something began to emerge — a shape woven of shadow and blood, wearing a thousand faces Kaelira once loved and lost. Her knees nearly buckled. “It’s the Echo,” she whispered. “The last remnant of the Black Moon.” It smiled — a cruel, shifting thing. You brought him here, it hissed. How generous. Another vessel to consume. Zevran didn’t flinch. “You’ll choke on me before that happens.” The battle began like a storm breaking open — lightning and steel, magic and fury. Kaelira unleashed her power, the air crackling with blue fire as runes carved themselves across her skin. Zevran moved like a phantom, every strike precise, every step anchored in the rhythm of survival.

He raises his sword and swings it downward. The magic curtain reacts and flies to Alfi’s head to protect him from the gravity force the sword caused. Varz launches himself to that guy with the wind gushing out from his soles. Realizing that, he points his left palm to Varz, and shoots a shockwave at Varz making him slamming the sand. Katon suddenly appears over him ready to hit him with his iron staff, but suddenly orange waves appear from his head flying through Katon's body causing him to float to the sky. Kartika, Herman, and Koji shoot some blue beams, fiery nails, and fireballs at him, but because of the invisible gravity shield which surrounds him, those projectiles vanish.

The magic of well… magic. Before I can say a word she commands Clara to dig in her robe pocket and grab the herbs. Clara grabs a mortar and pestle and starts dropping herbs in and grinding them up. She hands her grandmother the paste and Caren snaps her fingers turning the mixture into a liquid form. With one delicate finger she lifts the liquid serum from the mortar and right into Adam’s open screeching mouth. I shift back to my human form, realising I’m standing in front of my mate and her grandmother in all my natural glory, without clothes.

She shook her head in amusement, "Haven't used a number of them yet, but so far, there's Red Dahlia: when I mean business and strictly business, there's...are you sure this won't bore you?" "Nothing about you ever bored me, Louisa." He watched her cheeks almost match her red, glossy hair. "Go on...you may include the events associated with them," he encouraged. She almost beamed, "okay, Black cherry is mutism, that was what I had three days ago, Power red is tolerance, I had it on in Hawaii when we met, uh...Orange tangerine is calm and efficacy, that too was in Hawaii when I had to encounter you and focus on my work, and there's Berry Nude which is what I'm putting on now," she avoided to n

Gathouř on the other hand also casted his own ability. "Void magic: holeous vir" a form of black light appeared infront of Gathouŕ as it formed a whole of powerful vaccum. It sucked the fire magic of Michael but somehow its not easy as it is. The ten knights fought the black hole even the two caster put strength to their magic that became even more powerful. The land their magic met made the ground shook and did a vast chunk on it and turned into brittleness. The force even more affected Gabriel, Raphael, Ezekeil and Daniel. The sheer power of it seeps through their bones. Even the opponents of the four said men feels too the power.

And at that moment, Claire let out an ear-shattering scream. Jocelyn did nothing as her granddaughter howled and rolled away in pain. She simply sat back and let the magic do its work. May Arthur, Claire’s birth mother, had done a good job with her spell. She had locked Claire’s magic away in order to keep her out of Jocelyn’s hands. And now to break it, the Priestess had to break the young hybrid. The bloodroot was only the first part. She had to bring the vampiress to the brink so that the protection spell would rear its head; the spell was made to keep Claire away from Jocelyn’s magic, so she had to be exposed to inordinate amounts of it. Only then could Jocelyn’s far superior abilities u