Infinite Mage Novels & Stories

"Because you preferred weakness to strength, division to unity!" The magical pressure peaked, reality itself beginning to fray at the edges as fifty battle-mages prepared to unleash concentrated destruction. In a few seconds, everything I cared about would be reduced to ash and memory. But I had one card left to play. Instead of trying to counter their magic directly, I reached out through every connection I had forged. Not just to the Nightshade wolves, or the Bloodfang defectors, but to every living thing within range. The trees, the grass, the very stones of the mountain all of it connected by forces older than civilization.

I was confused about what was going on, so I asked Walter, "What does the name of the mage on the box have to do with this?" "We have many mages employed in our family. Each one will create one box of low-rank mana shards a month, and our more powerful mages will create one box of mid-rank mana shards every 6 months. So every box will have the name of the mage that created the shards inscribed on it." "I thought dragons could only create at most 7 low-rank mana shards a month. How are they creating so many?" "These mages are provided with a mana-rich environment to help them replenish their innate mana through the air, making it possible to create many shards in one month. Their upper limit

"My lady, you still have a lot to learn." And for the better part of the day, the lessons were stopped as the mage brought Germaine up to speed about how the Mages were backing Rage who had been chosen to become the leader of all the various realms. He also told her how the Mages had forcefully taken different creatures from their various realms using forbidden magic and put them into an incubation state, strengthening them and force-feeding them into becoming killers that would only do the bidding of Rage. "Rage has the greatest wizard backing him, one whose name is whispered to children to get them

And so Olive, Chelsea, and the less talkative Rosie spent the day watching one Disney movie to another. Rosie and Olive were having the time of their lives, Chelsea, however, was still stuck on how her friend had so casually used wordless magic. It wasn't that she was sad or mad her friend could, she was rather worried because witches at her age could not activate their ability to use wordless magic until after their Coming of Age Ceremony. She didn't think Olive even noticed it, meaning that she had been doing so for a long time.

I cannot risk Umbra or Jenny draining my magic from me or killing me to get it. I wonder if when my mother died, did she try to take her magic, only to find it was stored somewhere. My mother knew they were coming for her, but she did not fight either. She knew this would happen. My amulet is still around my neck, hanging low against my heart. I close my eyes and imagine my mother's magic. Please, mother, I need your magic to survive this. The amulet breaks free from my body, and my mother's magic spills into me. As the magic begins to take over, my chains break, and I am free.

Tears crowding her eyes. ‘This is my fault! They’re going to die because of me’-. “I will. I’ll let them go, but I’ll need some compensation”. “A-Anything”. “I heard a rumour”, he chuckled, “a rumour that some powerful mage will come along and help the current emperor rule with everyone support”, Alexis eyes shook at his words. “If I recall that mage can perform multiple magic types at once and even”- His words suddenly stopped, something spilt over Alexis shoulder, it was warm and seemed to pour in large amounts. She turned her head towards the elf and stared directly at a the edge of a long sword piercing through his neck.

"I can't keep my shield up forever!" That was true. I'm a licensed Mage (Rank A-2) but I was a civilian. If my opponent was another Mage, then perhaps I wouldn't be feeling so desperate. But Anomalies have a high resistance to magic, and to take one out required you to use combat spells of Rank B and above. And as a civilian, I don't know any combat spells strong enough to kill one, and neither do I have the magic power needed to cast it. The best I could do was keep myself alive until help could get here, which is why I was pouring as much magic into my barrier as I could.

"Now, what are we going to do about getting back to our world?" Poe shook his head. "There is nothing we can do. Not until my talent returns." John frowned at us. "So Poe has the knowledge, but not the power to complete the spell. What about you, Ez? Do you have enough power to cast it?" "I don't know," I shrugged, confused. "Does it even matter? I can't even learn-" "Does he have the power?" John asked Poe. Poe nodded slowly. "He does." "Then we just use an Instruction Spell. Once Poe is feeling up to it, you merge your powers, your minds. Poe could then use Ezra's power as he would his own."

(Green Magic Infinity) As a proud mage of the east. It was basic knowledge that only infinity magic can par on infinity magic. His eyes opened. "קיר גדול" (Great Wall) A large wall of rock dense by mana rose from the ground floor of the arena. Defending from Alkhun's black hole that's eating everything on its way. Will the great wall be able to resist the black hole before it dissipates? Alkhun fell from the ground gasping for air. He had used too much mana on one chant, but it will be enough??