Novel & Cerita Introduction To Magic

"And stop looking at me like that. It's unnerving." Settling my eyes away from him, I half-smiled. "Where do we begin?" I asked, picking up a book on the table. Ancients of magic. How idiotic. Miranda already covered this with me in the first few days of training. There was no need to rehash old news. "We shall start with the 7 wonders first, before we move on to other principals," Levi informed me and finally walked towards me. He sat down in a chair opposite of me, eyes never leaving the pages.

The old library was eerie quiet as she continued "Powerful spells are cast through rituals, and sacrifice. Nothing comes for free. Magic is give and take; these are fundamental knowledge." "But first we must test if we have a talent for magic." Brea tearing out a blank page and an old page with ancient language. "We will cast a simple spell. We will write words on this blank page with no hands." She tore more blank pages and shared it around until it got to me. "Place the blank page on the ground." We all obeyed simultaneously to her instructions "Chant after me...Scriverasiq~~§" We all repeated after her five times and the words began to appear on the blank pages.

“Then what is all this? A figment of my imagination?” “There is magic, and there is power. Magic is really just the science of things around you; a deeper understanding of how things intertwine and act together and apart. Kind of like baking. If you mix too much sugar into a cookie, it will flatten and not hold a shape. If there is too little, it is hard and dry as well as tasteless. You need to find the correct balance to make something enjoyable.”She kicked her foot up to cross her legs, leaning back in her chair to relax.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

"Use your magic. Your creation power. Direct it at the bonds." "That simple?" "Why not? Magic responds to intent. You want to create a fourth bond. To stabilize what exists. So intend it. Will it. Make it happen." I close my eyes. Reach for my magic. The white light. It's there. Strong. Ready. Waiting. "Okay," I breathe. "I'm going to try something. Don't move. Don't break the circle." I let the magic flow. Out of my hands. Into the space between us.

Arriving at the workshop, everyone glanced at the many abandoned artifacts… "Amazing, so many pieces of advanced magic technology…" said Natalia. "Magic technology?" asked Chaos curiously. "Oh, have you not been introduced to such a concept, my lord? Well, you see… Most of the highly advanced magic stuff and items are made through the scient called Magic Technology. It also combines Alchemy with advanced technology created using both magic and the phenomenon of the entire world and universe, often named physic laws," said Natalia.

I just needed to learn to control this shit so I didn't accidentally do anything I would regret. “It will be difficult, and you will fail, many times. But I’ll never give up on you, darling.” He said softly, as he took my hands in his, leaving my palms up, and we started my first real lesson. "Magic isn't something you can force. It has to flow free. It's all energy, my love. You know some of this, as you explained it to my brothers at TwentyOne. You can’t force it, you must will it. I know you have a small grasp on what that entails, but this might help. Imagine your energy as a light flowing through your body. Let's use green light since the fireball is already green. You need to channel t

It's a shame that I don't have the tamer skill or taming ability; otherwise, I would have made them my familiars and become a slime master. Sitting under a large tree, I open a basic magic book. It feels incredibly comfortable, even though I'm sitting on slightly dewy grass. It's such a stark contrast to sitting at a monotonous office desk every day. I have ten books on magic that I bought from Mr. Hector. Seven of them cover the seven basic attributes in the world's magic system, one book explains the fundamental knowledge of magic, and the other two are additional books discussing various types of magic beyond the seven basic attributes, along with additional information about the abilitie

I asked, my curiosity piquing. “Magic, my dearest Emmaline. The magic that runs through our veins is a very old and very rare type of magic. It has very few limitations if wielded properly and purely. Magic is neither good nor bad. It is the person’s intentions with the magic that makes it create or destroy. You have seen a small flicker of your power. You will be able to use it just as easily as you breathe once you are trained properly. The power can be dangerous unless you fully understand how to use it,” he warned me.

I do pay attention, but some parts unfortunately do leak away. "Of course, the beginning school of magic is the parallel school, but you all will learn about that more with your respective Majestic Theory teachers like Mr. Reap, Mrs. Loop, or Mr. Ida. For now we'll just focus on the idea of magic and how it was observed through the secular portion of the world."