Infinite Mage Chapter 66 Novels & Stories

In his eyes, what was happening before him now was a scene straight from his imagination. Before him stood the ferocious minotaur he was facing earlier now covered in many wounds from head to toe and was bound by both spider thread and wires. It was still rampaging about, trying to break free from its bindings, only to fail miserably and cause his bindings to tighten. As this was going on, that half-meter spider was sitting on its back, sinking its fangs into the minotaur's neck, causing it to scream out in agony. As for the spider's master, he was now approaching the mage, which caused the mage to take a step back in turn.

But when the High Mage reached the final stage and began altering the source, something animal and wordless inside me said *stop. I didn't stop. I screamed until my voice gave out, and then I kept screaming in silence, and when it was finally over I was on my knees on the cold stone floor of The Covenant's ritual chamber with my palms pressed flat against the ground and my arms shaking so badly I could see them trembling in the low candlelight. "The procedure is complete," the High Mage said, from somewhere far away.

"She told me that the old magic is returning. That the watcher is healing." Elara took her hand. "Then we have done our job." Mira closed her eyes. The gold flowers pulsed, and the watcher's attention wrapped around her, warm and soft. The story was not over. The story was just beginning. End of Chapter 146

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Zoe gasped, her hand gripping the edge of her chair. Marella’s hand found hers, squeezing gently. “Stay with me, child. Focus on my voice. This is only the beginning.” Zoe nodded, forcing herself to breathe through the pain. Marella’s chanting grew louder, and the powder around the wound began to glow, drawing out thin tendrils of dark energy that coiled like smoke. Cassius leaned forward, his voice low and reassuring. “You’re stronger than this magic, Zoe. Remember that.” As the black tendrils dissipated into the air, the wound on her side burned hotter, and Zoe bit back a scream, the effort leaving her breathless.

These mages had dared to challenge me, and they had paid the ultimate price. Boom! The ground trembled beneath my feet as the mages' groans echoed through the air, a haunting reminder of the carnage that had unfolded. The silence that followed was oppressive, heavy with the weight of defeat. The spectators, their mouths agape, stood frozen in shock, as if they had witnessed a supernatural phenomenon. They didn't even notice when I departed, their gaze fixed on the sea of unconscious mages, their bodies strewn about like broken dolls. That night, the news of my victory spread like wildfire, a blazing inferno that consumed the land. The whispers of a mysterious figure, unknown and unstoppable,

The impact only affects his surrounding which causes it to crack, but Viola was leisurely avoiding his spears. "התמחות התעלות" Again to the Transcendence stage, it makes a large impact destroying the ground, but Viola was still standing. The endless spears have stopped. As the dust dissipates. Alkhun first saw Viola grinning. He should have known, simple magic spells won't work. "קסם אפל אינסוף" (Dark Magic Infinity) It was the strongest magic chant.

Her eyes burned with the fierce determination I had seen earlier when we fought together at the docks. “You have to figure it out,” she said. “Before it’s too late.” “Come on! I can’t, it’s impossible…” “Yes you can,” she snapped. “You’re Alpha and nothing is impossible. You’re stronger than this thing. Don’t you dare let it take you, so easily. Put up a fight here….” The mage was closer when I looked back at him. He was within my personal space, chanting under his breath. His eyes were greener than usual.

Where he was, where I always felt him warm and constant like a candle flame, there's nothing now. Just void stretching endlessly. Cold and empty and fundamentally wrong. The sound that tears from my ruined throat isn't a scream or a howl. It's the sound of something breaking inside that can never be fixed, never be made whole again. But my body doesn't collapse like I expect. Doesn't weaken or fade. Instead, my birthmark doesn't just glow this time. It explodes with light that fills the entire chamber. Silver light, blinding and pure and ancient. The blood mage flies backward like he's been struck by lightning. He slams into the wall hard enough to crack stone and doesn't get up.

⸻ And a new message appeared across reality. ⸻ FINAL ENTITY DETECTED STATUS: ARRIVING ⸻ 💀 ⸻ End of Chapter 66 🖤 To Be Continued…