Illusion Magic Deepwoken Novels & Stories

They are almost in the center of labyrinth while the other team are struggling fighting the danger beasts they are facing because they have no teamwork. “Those danger beasts are just illusions. I also put middle-ranking demons in the labyrinth. I get the idea from the concept of my late mother’s writing simulation magic. I can also create those kind of illusions using Mind Magic. That’s why that labyrinth is named the Labyrinth of Phantasm because it’s full of illusions that become true to the eyes and mind of the targets. Archmaster Leonard was the one who helped me in adapting my mother’s spell and developing it furthermore,” Lotus revealed to us, making us bewildered. We almost fall for t

At first, Maru wanted to look for a corner to not be too recognizable but as it was the first one to be filled, he had no choice but to take another course of action and avoid unnecessary attention. “We will take only the best on the menu. And also let my friend here add his wishes on the list. Thank you.” Maru replied succinctly. “Okay. HAHAHA! Since my good friend has let me, I want to add this Divine Duck’s meat…” Tiny Slim began picking his fill of orders. “Are you sure no one would notice me in here, Madame Ais?” Maru asked the system. “Affirmative, Maru. Only a level 9 cultivator or higher could pierce the illusion you wear at the moment or possibly someone who attained much success on

The faces had no eyes or mouth, but their screams of anguish filled the room. Eloise furrowed her brows, "this guy and his illusion magic will be a problem," she said to herself. She knew he can mimic sight, sound, and smell. If she got caught in one of those illusions, she wouldn't be able to tell what's real and what's fake. With a clenched her fist to show her determination, if he was going to hide inside his illusions then she would have to destroy them.

"What is it, Liv?" "It's not real," I whispered, focusing. "Or it's not what it seems. The elemental signature... it's a perfect mimicry, but there's no true life force within it. It's an illusion. A lure." As if on cue, the "wounded" wolf slowly rose, its whines transforming into a low, guttural growl. Its form wavered, shimmering for a moment, revealing hints of the familiar dark, matted fur beneath the illusion of silver. Its eyes, still holding the convincing image of a Silvermoon wolf, began to glow with that sickly green light.

“Showing signs of ‘divine power.’ Speaking of peace. Repeating the old prophecies. They say she survived the fire. That you survived the fire—and now serve Magnus willingly.” I stared at the drawing again. It was... wrong. Subtle things. The mouth was too soft. The gaze was too calm. And that really hit me. “She’s using illusion magic,” I said quietly. “Not just shapeshifting. Real illusion. Probably tied to mirrors. A trained caster.” Cato nodded grimly. “He’s building a myth. A fake you to keep the people loyal, and to kill the real you in silence.” I felt cold all over.

Her cunt clenched violently around Draven, squirting hot nectar that sprayed across my mound and Sable’s eager face. I followed her over the edge moments later, my own release pulsing around Lorien’s cock as Rook’s thick shaft stretched my ass to its limit. The shared climax sent a shockwave outward. One of the new branches overhead burst into full bloom, birthing an entire pocket realm shimmering with golden-emerald auroras. The forging intensified.

Silently I cast an [Appraisal] on the dead corpse. {Name: Seed of the Deep Ones Threat Level: 3 Type: Undead/ Parasite Description: A parasitic monster that latches onto a host and slowly draining the life of their host, gains the strength of 2/3 of their host. The seed of the deep ones was a monster that feeds on souls and mana, prefers living environment was underwater, only able to stay out of water for only 24 hours. Classified as a hunter and a collector for a Deep one: Chutlusia, lord of the underwater.}

Was he so careless to have stepped into a trap? No. This was a fantasy. This was not real! Fane immediately bit on his tongue when he realized this, and the pain cleared his mind! The words 'Divine Void Illusion' flashed through his head. The feeling of being caught in an illusion was familiar, but there was also a hint of unfamiliarity. The familiar feeling did not come from Fane, but from the memories in his head, those that belonged to the ancient master. The Divine Void Illusion was a common illusion attack in the Divine Void World that could invade a person’s mind and attack the victim based on the person’s worst fears. Once they plunged into inextricable fear, they would be unable to r

She mumbled a spell over it and it developed a faint amber glow, making it look like a normal candle. She uttered another spell, disguising it until it fully burnt. An illusion candle that made whoever inhaled it, including the caster, fall into a deep sleep, imagining whatever they wanted to. It was a spell of her creation, one of the spells that made her the prestigious young lady she was. [Please, I beg you this one time, work on this beast]

Tor seemed intrigued as well as he shifted on his feet and crossed his arms over his chest. "A vision?" Tor asked, his eyebrow raised. "What kind of vision?" Ellwood sighed and sat down in front of me with her own mug of tea. "A vision of an ancient legend," she said then took a sip of her drink. I could feel Tor's patience unraveling. "A legend of what is called the wolf charmer," the woman said finally. Tor and I waited for her to continue. I was more urgent than Tor, who stood there watching Ellwood passively.