Infinite Mage Webnovel Novels & Stories

Mages threw up warding sigils, glowing circles of light that skated over the ice to reinforce it, but every one that touched the fracture shattered into sparks. The water boiled. Not with heat—this was a churning so violent it spat shards of ice into the air like knives. One caught the side of a mage’s cheek; blood bloomed against the snow. Another slammed into the haft of a spear, splitting it clean in two. The spiral’s center deepened, pulling harder, and that’s when I saw it—an eye. Not human, not animal. No pupil. Just a swirling ring of light and darkness, infinite and unknowable, fixed on me like I was the only thing in its world.

Here was a will of indomitable might, malleable and impressionable, but also a yearning and loneliness pitiable in its need. Buffeted by the turbulent currents of the boy’s emotions and threatened by the undertow of the boy’s raw power, he was at risk of being pulled beneath those churning swells of force. As the Mage delved the boy’s mind, the youth was initially unaware of the Mage’s intrusion so focused was he on struggling to free himself from the suffocating hold of the cloak. When he became aware, the Mage felt the boy’s mental scream, his clenched-teeth fury, his seething frustration. However, before the boy could turn his focus to the invading presence, the Mage touched the pain cent

he changes the image to an image with people in a land hit by drought, diseases and dead bodies of humans and animals, flies flying all over, “People dying everywhere and their livestock dropping every day in large numbers.” “So, what was killing the people, the livestock and the land?” Wezhira turns, looks at Mukura slowly coming down. “A child of one of the four infinite beings! But you are not yet ready for that.” “After a lot of deaths, I approached the ruler of the Domboguru at that time, offered my help introduced myself as a wizard and he turned me away. I decided not to ask for permission to save the people and so I decided to work on it on my own. And while on the case, the power th

" They've learned the secret of how to kill an immortal mage ." " You guys are immortals?" I cut her of, and she nods with her head before finishing the story. " We are indeed, as long that we don't get killed - we can live like forever. To kill a mage, you'll need another mage's blood. a cut in a mage's heart with a dagger full of another mage's blood no matter how small it is - is more than enough to be a death kiss. Humans formed hunting groups forms from their warriors and our maids aka witches. They outnumbered us, killed us all but one."

"I don't care whether you die or not. My mission is far more important than your lives. Do you know what would happen once we returned here empty-handed? King Abaddon will kill us with his own hands." "O...kay... I cou...ld hardly breath. Please take your filthy hands off of me. I'll try it again!" Grey let go of him, and Vince started casting magic together with the other magician, creating a massive portal. The werewolves were able to enter the portal without any problem, but the two magicians collapsed due to exhaustion. Instead of showing pity, the two werewolves dragged them to their feet. All the magicians who were taken captive pitied them as they watched how werewolves threw the unco

“Tell me why then. Why? Why should I be here?” “A year ago, our kingdom’s divine prophet had a prophecy. A big war will break out soon and Azlea’s barrier is getting weaker every year. Lord Vincentius was the one who built it. We had tried all the most powerful mages of this generation to rebuild it but no one could as it requires Lord Vincentius’ blood.” “So you need me for that? Fine. I’ll give you my blood. After that, let me leave.” “But that’s not as simple as that. You have to rebuild the barrier yourself. We believe only you can do it because you are Lord Vincentius’ descendant.”

I started to say that we have made a council of Mages and another strong mage has joined recently but the older woman beat me to it. “She wasn’t any ordinary Mage, Your Highness. She was a Mage Wolf, the most powerful being after a dragon.” We listened to her, stunned. This…lore or information was never given to us, probably because no one cared about it until someone proved that the Pearl exists and that someone had been Brian’s mate who had been such a vermin to actually mate with him only for this information and then when they didn’t get enough of it, they just created havoc and hurt my brother. Now whatever information they have has been out there for a long time. Until we get the Pearl

and he didn't know why, but he couldn't use his magic. He was sure that these spears were the reason. "Fuck... fuck... fuck..." He turned up, to the glimpse of light. "I'm such a lame Archmage..." ---- Note: Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.

Seeing their prince in danger, Ezekiel's guards immediately rushed toward Lucien with their weapons drawn. But before they could even get close, Lucien slowly turned his head toward them. The moment his glowing blue eyes landed on the guards, another wave of powerful magic exploded from him. Bright blue energy shot from his eyes, and in the next second, every one of Ezekiel's men was violently lifted into the air. Their terrified screams echoed throughout the hall. A second later, they were all thrown hard onto the stone floor, one after another. The loud crashes echoed through the room as they cried out in pain, their weapons clattering across the floor.

“Isn’t it the same with the knights? I wouldn’t mind being escorted by one if I happen to have a chance.” “Oh my, you all are a bunch of newbies. Don’t you know that the appeal of a mysterious mage is more than enough to be grateful for? Imagine a night full of excitement and magic.” Oh man, even in this world you really can’t get rid of human nature and habits, huh. I was not surprised that girls in this world are also fangirling over handsome-looking men. I mean, don’t we all? I started to chuckle, and then finally caught my attention, this familiar description of my favorite mage character in one of the books I used to read a lot. It was titled, ‘The Four Roses and the Butterfly’ which wa