Infinite Mage Novels & Stories

Job Title / Class: Magician, Cultivator MP: 20,000/20,000 Skills: Light Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Fire Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Wind Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Water Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Space Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Darkness Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Sword fighter (Black Stage Level 7 - highest level in this current realm ) Cultivation (Qi Gathering Stage)

My great-grandfather. Rage flooded through me. Standing, I turned towards Natham as the smirk wilted from his face. He took a step back, and another, trying to keep the distance between us as I walked towards him. Throwing my hand out before me, Kastem appeared with a mere thought. I didn't have to say the incantation, or struggle for control. He just materialized. "You think a demon is going to stop me?" Nathan forced a laugh, but I could see the fear in his eyes. He knelt, slapping his blood covered hand covered hand on the painted circle. His expression hardened. "Two can play at that game. "

It made a deep excavation as it rolled toward his opponent. Again, Jack just shields himself with the water he dug up from the ground. "It's useless, Amaris. I will just keep on quenching the fire and you'll just get exhausted. Come on. Just forget about your past and live with us. Only magic can offer you everything you need."

(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??

So every time I perform with massive audience, I take the opportunity to look, stare at other people. With the little sorcery I've learned from Mistress Ursula, I proceeded to the next level of my performance. I went to the pool of water with petals of roses, and started the next phase of my dance, which is dancing at the water's surface. I do not have any exceptional abilities. In this Kingdom, majority are mages. Those in high ranks, like the nobles and royal families, held the most authority not because of their status but because of their abilities, in particular. They are the spirit mages. The ones who doesn't need any aid from tangible things to perform sorcery. As for the those in low

"How are we going to get in?" Abernathy's response was flippant. "How are we in this realm to begin with? How are you four able to breathe or, more importantly, how are you able to keep from being crushed? The answer is the same for all questions. Magic. I have it, and I know how to use it." He shook his head, and his amber mane danced slowly in the water like a golden man o' war. When I thought Abernathy would crash into the bubble surrounding Mizu, he yelled, "Opherium!" And he glided through, the rest of us watching in awe.

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.

An Infinity Asura only needs to escape the immense Crocodile Swamp outside the starry sky, even if it is a half-step transcending the level of a powerhouse, it cannot be avoided. "This is a communication token, if you change your mind, you can contact us through the token." The Dreadful Warlock raised its hand, and a small block of black tokens flew into The Sinister Magus in his hand. The Sinister Magus had just come into contact with the black token, and a complex light flashed in his eyes, wanting to crush it, but finally, with a sigh, he took the token back. "Pristine Shadow Pack defeated! !" "So how possible?"

"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

“All of it… powered by that phoenix girl.” My jaw tightened. “And you call us the monsters.” “Oh, please,” he scoffed. “Did you know phoenixes have an infinite supply of mana? Infinite. You can imagine the possibilities. She can keep this place running for years. Decades.” He smiled wide, unhinged. “As long as we want.” My hand curled into a fist against the orb. I froze it. Ice erupted instantly, crawling like jagged spiderwebs across the glowing surface. Cracks splintered through the sphere, the heat hissing and shrinking under the sudden cold.