Infinite Mage Characters Novels & Stories

The name wasn't familiar to me. "I am sorry Luna but I really don't remember you," I responded. My words seemed to bring sadness to Luna's face. "It's okay. I will just reintroduce myself," she said, her tone gentle. "Hi, I am Hamaliel, you can call me Liel. I'm 18 years old and I like to read and watch sceneries," she continued. "Ahm... I am Infinite. I'm 16 years old, born in Kappa but raised in another city. And now I am finally living here," I replied.

The nine stood around the circular table that he had once hidden under with Layana, it felt like so long ago, a tiny smile crossed his lips as he reminisced on their night together, it had only been a few hours since he had seen her, but he missed her already. “This is a very dangerous game my king,” Adantero the Metal Mage said, his grey eyes sharp, he was a man in his mid-40s. “One that we must play, what do you know about the ability of the Dark Lord?” Evaan asked them, “The spell to check If he possesses an ability will not work,” Caylen the Water Mage spoke, his pale blond hair falling in front of his pale blue eyes. Gabriel the Fire Mage nodded; he was a man in his early 50s.

She'd been wondering how she managed to have a higher rank than the son of one of the richest and most powerful mages on the continent with the little resources she possessed. "Well, it's simple really. My constitution is different, my 3rd talent is called Open Sea. It causes my energy sea to be 3 times the capacity of other humans. So even though I'm a level 4 copper mage, I have the mana of a level 6 copper stage mage." "That's unbelievable, if you were a combat mage you would be a monster, an absolute monster. All you would have to do is let your opponent waste all his mana while your mana sea is not even half empty," Verra laughed out loud. That talent seemed unreal.

- Appraisal (Lv 1) (No MP): The user can 'appreciate' things and obtain information about that thing, the amount of information obtained depends on the ability level [Affinities] (^) - Soul Magic affinity - Mechanical engineering affinity --- -Huh? Infinite health and infinite Defense, but no attack power whatsoever...- he was silently contemplating the pros and cons about this setting, and almost forgot the existence of Alex. He looked at him after a couple of minutes and the boy waved in response. -Why are my stats like this? They are pretty unorthodox for an RPG-.

I will jail him in this body forever until he perish. If I die, the seal will be broken and Mammon will have his freedom to cause destruction and eat souls again. Infinite Prison is not just a binding spell. It slowly drains the magic and mana of the one who is sealed in it as time goes by. So I need to live for a long time. I should never act impulsively again. Even though my magic is overflowing within me, I need to be very careful. I was a fool that time to think that I can defeat Mammon alone just because I was strong. Raid was right. I really am a stupid person.

I sneer, dragging her back to Anastasia and march right back into the fracas of magic. Magical lights of blue, green, purple, yellow, red, gold splash across the sky. It's actually really pretty. It's funny because the black magic coming from the Abyss isn't even half as powerful as ours is. They don't actually know how to use offensive magic. All they are able to do is put up weak shields that crumble moments later. I'd laugh... but now's not the time.

For a moment, as I watch him tame the gigantic werewolf, all seems right with the world. I then regain the ability to think. "I asked you a question." The beautiful man meets my eyes, smiling charmingly. "I've already told you, my name is Samael, and I'm a teacher." Sighing, I roll my eyes. "Yeah, but what species are you? I've never seen any dragon-shifter use magic like yours." "Oh, is that, right?" Samael smirks. "I take it you've met plenty of dragon-shifters then?"

"Your mastery over elemental magic and your unwavering loyalty make you an ideal candidate. Will you join this quest?" Felicity, standing tall and resolute, stepped forward. "I will, Supreme Sorcerer. I shall serve our coven with all my power." Constantine nodded, then turned her gaze to Freya, a witch known for her unparalleled knowledge of ancient spells. "Freya, your expertise in ancient magic is unmatched. Will you lend your talents to this mission?" Freya, her expression one of fierce determination, stepped forward to join Felicity. "I pledge my abilities to our cause, Supreme Sorcerer."

The soldier said while shaking his head. But, Yman's mouth showed a smile instead. In these kinds of attacks, archers were playing an important role, though Mage type magicians have powerful attacks, they don't have an unlimited source of magic. Magic of the high tier needs more stamina to cast. So, Mage type magicians were easily exhausted, and they were not suitable for lengthy battles. Unlike the Archer type magician, they only need to generate a little and low tier magic, which is hardening, to strengthen and harden their arrows. As long as there's more supply of arrows, they were able to support the vanguard for longer.

A high mage. My body froze and my skin tingled. I’d never seen one before. Honour tapped my chin. “It is rude to stare.” Holy crap. I shrank down, half-hiding my face in Bravo’s arm but also keeping one eye out to see the race who ruled us all. Pretty much … scary as hell. At least, I could not imagine anyone more so. The high mage was close to Eight feet tall, thin and wiry, wearing black robes with swirling galaxies of stars that strode on the cloak. He did not walk so much as float, and the closer he got, the more his presence crawled through the car.