Great Mage Novels & Stories

“What is your title, exactly, sir. If I may know?’ He looked at me like he was Barack Obama and I was a greeter at the local big box store. “I am head of the United Council of Mages, Miss Nightingale. The highest power in all of magedom.” “I see,” I said, and then turned to look at Jaye for a moment who was trying to look all innocent. I turned back to him. “So where does the Council of Mages fit into all of this?” He looked at Jaye, too. “You didn’t explain to her?”

She didn’t seem as ordinary as she looked. “Please don’t mind him, grandma. He is helpless by nature..” Aurora said, flashing her a wide smile. Ah! That smile… it could drain you of all anger and pain. “Why would I take offense to my grandson’s behavior?” “Thank you so much, grandma. We are here to look for…” “I know, Aurora. You are here for the Heart of magic…” I couldn’t help but ask, “Who are you?” She exhaled deeply and said, “I am the creator of the Mystic Land. Everything here is controlled by my will…”

The Heart of Magic. Jergintarth's eyes widened, and his body trembled with rage. "Who are you? Give back the boy's heart!" snapped Jergintarth angrily. “My name is Lycus, the great sorcerer. I am the most powerful magician among humans. With The Heart of Magic in my hand, my magic power is not only the strongest among humans but also the strongest on Magica,” he said with an arrogant grin. “To hell with your ambition! For your selfish interests, our kind is destroyed! Give back the boy dragon's heart!” snapped Jergintarth in a thunderous voice.

Axel asked confusingly. “They are big engines that fly. People in Agustus and other rich and developed countries use them to travel to somewhere far.” “Whoa, it looks amazing!” Axel exclaimed. “King Daniel is that rich?” Lucian nodded. “He is one of the richest and most powerful kings in the world. I admire him a lot.” “You should ask him for advice now that you are a king too.” “Yes, you are right.” “Be my prince, Andry.” Andry widened his eyes and covered his mouth with surprise.

As such, now that the other party was asking for it, he was caught between a dilemma whether to cover it with white lies or to just relay it to him, raw and word by word as it was. "A warlock who cannot track a mere mortal? That is absurd! You might as well tell this master of yours to forget about his life and everything about magic and just lived as a normal being. He is a shame for all the magic community. Tell him that." The old witch's adenoidal voice that almost sounded as though her words were all coming out from her nose rather than from her mouth still rang clear at Jorah's head. Even the villainous laughter that she used afterward which almost sounded like that of the bray of a don

Its color was strange though, it was multicolored, it was really beautiful and she wanted to ask Paige if her mother had a mark like that as well but when she looked at her, Paige was wide-eyed and she was looking at her mark as if she couldn't believe her eyes so she curiously asked her, "Is there something wrong?" Paige then closed her mouth when she realized it was wide open, and she then said to her torn between the embarrassment of her behavior and the amazement at what she had just discovered, "If I tell you that you are the one and only legendary mage in all Astoria, would you believe me?" A legendary mage thought Cassy... Why does that sound so familiar... And then she paled as she r

Jeremy Mose whispered and was about to leave. "Wait!" snapped Rose Tones. "Don't go anywhere, I won't allow it," the old woman continued. "Khan, explain what's wrong?" he asked again. "Our company is screwed, Grandma." "What?" Rose Tones was shocked. Then Albert came closer and whispered something to his grandmother. The old woman glared in surprise. He turned to Jeremy, who was now grinning. "Who are you?" snapped the old granny. "Jeremy Mose, why else do you ask who he is? Apart from being named Jeremy Mose, he is my husband and a CEO of the Giant Company Group, as well as the sole heir to the Mose family fortune," said Esmeralda.

They took a stepped backward, the five hooded men in white cloak that Mayari presumed as mages surrounded her with caution. "You all are better off running for your lives." Mayari coldly spoke. But her enemies didn't budge. Now they are beyond saving. "Do not be full of yourself, arrogant girl!" An old man's voice came from the hooded figure with long white cascading beard. "We have cultivated our magic since infancy. What makes you think that a beginner like you have a chance in defeating us!" "High end mages, I see." Mayari responded with a nod. "But I'm not referring to my magic being compared to the five of you."

Even if you don't want it yourself and I don't want it either, why don't you think about Little Candy? Little Candy hasn't eaten a high-level demonic beast for so long. It is so hungry that its face is yellow and its skin is thin!" Caspian shook his head and said, "These two half-step ancestors may have been ordered by the other ancestors, but they carried the magic weapon refined by the Great Sage with them. Great Sage is an existence comparable to Real Immortal Realm. The magical power he controls is definitely not something that we can imagine now. The banshee was much more cunning than the other Demonic Beasts, and the magical power she displayed when she escaped was very rare.

Maureen sighed on what he said. “We knew. But the Head of the Magic Tower in Adira’s empire was the strongest Great Archmage. He had been a great help every devil’s invasion. Also, he had two Great Archmages with him. The Great Archmage was already scarce. If we kill them, we would be the one who’ll suffer.” Santi shrugged his shoulders, “Up to you.” He nonchalantly said. Maureen pouted at him and stared at his daughter, “Baby, we knew that you were the daughter of Santi but don’t grew up to be like him, okay? It’s okay if you got his strength. But not his attitude, alright?”