Infinite Mage Chapter 66 Novels & Stories

Too slow. And still, he couldn’t let go. Across the nave, the guild gathered in low voices around the ruins of the old choir stalls. Arguments rose and fell like a tide. “We can’t take him back there,” one voice spat. “You saw what happened in the night. The shadows moved through him. He’s already lost.” “He’s not lost,” Maera hissed, clutching her scrolls to her chest like a shield. “The rite is real. I’ve read the records myself. He can be severed.”

Kema's team was already there. The scene was one of ruthless coordination. A female mage with a scar across her right eye stood at the forefront, her hands glowing green as thick vines snaked up from the earth to entangle a snarling werewolf—from its yellow eyes and bloodstained fur, it was likely the same werewolf that had fled at the sound of Kema's voice. The beast thrashed wildly, its claws swiping at the air, but the vines held firm. The mage's face was taut with concentration, sweat dripping from her brow as her glowing hands trembled. Another mage moved swiftly, his fists encased in icy blades. With controlled movements, he struck at the rogue, forcing it to stagger back and weakening

I whispered quietly. Two blue balls of light appeared in an instant and floated above the floor. They swirled around me and until they reached the ceiling and disappeared. Goodbye… Forever. I waved my right hand and the bones and body vanished instantly. I should shatter my jewel for this. I looked down at my feet feeling absolutely terrible about what I had done. I’m nothing more than a traitor just like Aaron said. I can’t justify this in any way to myself. I don’t deserve to be a Mage after this. Mages aren’t supposed to ever hurt the innocents. And I just killed two of them for no good reason.

The air hums with tension, every fiber of my being tuned to the magic coursing through the earth. The mages struggle to regroup, their attempts to cast spells fizzling out faster than they can blink. “This isn’t possible!” one of them cries, their voice shrill. “You underestimated us,” Soren growls, slamming a mage into the ground. A surge of energy ripples through the ley line, jolting me. My concentration wavers, and the edges of the trap flicker. “Cerelia!” Percy shouts, fending off a desperate mage.

Unlike dragons, wolves were not immune to magic. Just then, the Mage stumbled as she reached the golden stool of the master of the temple, coughing up blood. Taking advantage of the witches' distraction, Y took his precious hostage and ran with the rest of his army, since they couldn't fight with their wolves unable to transform. The betrayal Waai had seen coming, just not so soon. He was expecting to end the Mage after she had taken care of Dom and his dragon, but she took the step too early.

The kind that transcended all else, lived when everything else had shriveled up and died. Did my mother know the hell she’d sent me off to? Slash after slash the Head Mage made, tracing the map of thick scar tissue until it split at the seams. No matter how badly my head swam, or the room spun, I was never able to pass out. I wasn’t sure if it were magic that kept me awake, or the other mages chanting in low, frightening voices.

As the blood stained her white dress, she hurriedly retreated to the rear. Boom! At that moment, James was attacked once more. The formation formed by the Infinity Steles shattered and was scattered into the surroundings. As James’ mind stirred, the Infinity Steles gathered once more to form the black pagoda. The pagoda appeared in the sky, and an immense power materialized from within, forcibly pulling one of the powerful figures in. Trapped inside the Boundless Pagoda, the figure was immediately contaminated by the pagoda’s power. Though he tried to break free from the Boundless Pagoda, the pagoda was a Chaotic Treasure. He could not break free no matter how hard he tried. His physical bod

Waiting. A piercing cry tore through the chaos—Emilia. I spun around to see her collapsed on one knee, clutching her side in agony. My heart clenched as I glanced around at the others, bloodied and battered, each fighting to stay on their feet. My decision was made. Summoning every ounce of strength left in me, I let my magic flow. It surged through my body, burning like fire, drawing the attention of every creature around us. Their movements shifted, their hunger visible in their glowing eyes as they descended on me like moths to a flame.

The mage's face blanched and she shook her head as a confused look came over her face. Rage chuckled. "I see the great mage does not even know the earthling has powers - great powers at that." The mage wisely said nothing. Rage moved closer to her, circling her as a snake would, its prey. "You are good for nothing, aren't you?" He came to a stop in front of her and his eyes flashed red as he pierced her with a lingering gaze. "Summon him!"

Vic clenched his fists, testing how obedient his body was to him, and sat up in one jerk. Kim flinched, but didn't turn around. The Vistolet raised his hands to his eyes, examining the scales that covered them. Your story is like a fairy tale. Fiction, - he said dully. “I probably wouldn’t have believed you if it hadn’t happened to me myself. You said their hunt is not over. Who are they hunting, Kim, what kind of entity must be a magical being to provide energy to the whole world? - These are dragons, Vic, - the mage said almost inaudibly.