Infinite Mage Webnovel Novels & Stories

I asked. “I’m a mage,” she said and went over to her desk. Kendrick and I followed behind her. Merida took a seat on her chair and gestured for us to take the seat on the other end of the desk. She began speaking when we were seated. “Tuhin, Alexander, Pallatos, Verna, and Shinou were the greatest mages of all times. They are called the Ancients because they were believed to possess endless power. So much so that even after death, they rose after every thousand years to gain the power they’d lost, so that one day they can walk the Earth again. But rumour has it that each time they wake, even though their power increases, their physical bodies disintegrate little by little. To address that pr

They took a stepped backward, the five hooded men in white cloak that Mayari presumed as mages surrounded her with caution. "You all are better off running for your lives." Mayari coldly spoke. But her enemies didn't budge. Now they are beyond saving. "Do not be full of yourself, arrogant girl!" An old man's voice came from the hooded figure with long white cascading beard. "We have cultivated our magic since infancy. What makes you think that a beginner like you have a chance in defeating us!" "High end mages, I see." Mayari responded with a nod. "But I'm not referring to my magic being compared to the five of you."

Ethereal Warbringer laughed madly, and countless rays of destruction burst forth in an instant, devouring The Infernal Archmage directly. The Night Spear The Infernal Archmage shrouded under the light of destruction, turning into ashes in an instant. Inside the Crocodile Swamp, the illusory shadow of the Night Spear The Infernal Archmage directly appeared, then broke, fresh blood spurted out, blood danced across the sky, as brilliant as rain. "Night Spear The Infernal Archmage, he's still lost!" "The Malevolent Society, done!" "The Malevolent Society and Infinity Asura are both completely destroyed! ! How is that possible?"

“Okay Argon do not let Anyone get to me if you must throw them in the vortex in the spell they will be consumed by the magic“ he nodded I looked to the other mage and she gave me a wink and pushed her power into me. I started to fight the barrier trying to break it down but it was so thick it was going to take a minute for sure. I started ripping through the spell left and right but to no end it was draining . Then I thought of something Falcon had said of her magic and blood. I looked around and saw a screw and pricked my hand with it and pushed the blood out the pain from the sting of it pricking me was little to nothing but it was a weird feeling. I spelled my blood with my magic making m

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.

The mana within the city vibrated, explosions were heard all around, and the mana reacted as the temperature rose. The air got so hot that the air particles caught fire, "no, Vega, you can't kill that kid. We came out here to scare him off, rough him up a bit. Do you know what would happen if you actually killed him? Do you think there's somewhere we could hide to get away from Saxon's wrath?" "Screw that, that kid's just at the Platinum Realm, who do we four brothers need to fear him?" DelaMe sighed," have you forgotten what happened the last time you challenged him? Your flames can't reach him, he actually melted our attacks. Ganging up on him isn't an option either. Have you forgotten he'

Follow Xavier and Erica’s youngest daughter Valerie Ravenwood’s story in The Last Dragon’s Mage Synopsis: [Book 3 in Mage's Mate series, can be read as a stand-alone or as a part of the series] Valerie Ravenwood, the youngest daughter of Erica and Xavier Ravenwood has led an inferior life for the past 18 years what with being a wolfless and a namesake mage. Desperate to prove her worth, she runs away from home after being denied to join the Medeis Challenge, an annual competition held exclusively for mages, and judged by dragons. She follows her elder sister, who has been chosen to take part in the aforementioned competition but manages to lose her way and stumbles, literally, into the terri

I chipped, feigning an expression of disinterest as I tapped my fingers lightly on the gold throne, meeting their beady wolf eyes squarely as my heart pounded furiously in my chest. The large werewolves exchanged glances between themselves, their bright yellow eyes widened slightly hen I gulped almost reflexively. I locked eyes with the pimply-faced scribe, watching him snap his eyes away as the three mages spoke again. “The one with the destiny’s moonstone, Raya Banks, Your Highness.” The High Mage growled, his muscled body of white fur rippling slightly as I pretended to think it over, taking the time to scratch a calculative finger at my jaw.

Through Nora, they had learned about the old Mage who worked for Waai, who was the lead witch of the Capricorn Coven that was once banished from witches' magical society, ages before the first war. Mage Master was the only sorcerer alive today who was present at the time of banishment, a young boy then, a formidable witch now. Once he knew what they were up against, he decided not to let Dom go in alone like on the island. Magical help was needed to fight this crazy coven of witches which had managed to survive all these centuries alone.

I positioned myself in front of the hall, not obstructing the entrance and waited patiently. After several minutes, a tall guy who bore a resemblance to me approached. He had a more toned physique, tall and darker skin, that framed his somewhat menacing expression. "Are you Infinite?" he inquired, his gaze unwavering as he stood before me. A year had passed and recognition eluded us. "Yes, are you my older brother?" I asked, causing him to flinch at the question. "Use my name. Follow me, and I'll show you where you'll be staying. Hurry, I have a lot of things to do," he commanded, striding off without offering any assistance with my belongings.