It's A Simple Spell But Quite Unbreakable Novels & Stories

Then she walked close to me, touching the scars on my ribs. “Those scars stayed because they were from a fight,” she said quietly. “This is something inside of you that looks like it is helping you, but it is only using your own strength against you. This spell is protecting itself. Whoever did it made it so that they won’t even have to lift a finger to make the spell again. The spell works without them even knowing.” I stared at the ceiling of the hut for a while, with my breathing still heavy. Then I turned to her. “So what are you saying? That I’m too strong to be fixed?”

She loved it when Dominic gave her anything new. “This is a defensive spell,” Dominic said. “It hardens the air around you, turning it into a shield. To be of use, it must usually be done very quickly, so the spell is only one word. I cannot say it—or even write it—without invoking the spell.” He picked up a twig. “I’m going to write the first part of the spell in the dirt and then I will tell you the final letter. After that, we’ll see what you can do with it.” The wizard squatted down and carefully scratched “BONDUU” into the dirt with the twig. He stood up and let Leesa study it for a moment, then wiped the letters away with his foot.

Sabrina asked,she was a bit taken aback on his illiteracy. He simply shrugged. "Just give me your hand!" Sabrina scowled. "For what?" Vincent asked confusingly. "The spell is too powerful to break for me alone. I'll need to cypher off your power." She grabbed his hand. "Besides, there's no time." She closed her eyes and he had to do same too. "Aclyptia sedom circules, Aclyptia sedom circules!, Aclyptia sedom circules!!"

I think I should rest now but I’m not tired yet and I haven’t reached my goal yet— to release energy and form it into a weapon like a sword or something. “You can do it Crystal.” I whispered to myself before letting a huge amount of black energy out of my hands, just enough for me to create an output. I imagined a bow and an arrow and tried to make it out of my magic by slowly moving my hands in the air but I just ended up being surrounded by black smoke. I never thought that doing an enchanted craft can be this hard but how can a respectable school accept someone like me who only knows how to release her magic and knows nothing beyond it?

“It’s a love charm of sorts. It gives the intended a craving for that person like a second half of their soul is missing unless together. A useful technique if you wish to bind someone to you. How can they leave if you are all they crave?” It was true even in the short day that had passed since I left Cal. I was both dreading and hoping for the day he would come and find me once more. “Can I break it?” I asked, wanting to know if there was a way out. All spells I was learning could be reversed. “No,” she added, my hope shattering as I tried to swallow the urge to be sick, my throat burning. “But in order for it to continue, the intended has to remain close … separation has a way of weakening

"Simply because he is the only one who knows how to reverse the spell you cast on everyone in your castle," said the Oracle, no longer observing the ceiling, but rather the only entrance and exit from his room. As if waiting for someone to come in. "It's a duplicate spell. He can share his power by staying trapped in another body. Thus, some of the power is in a more fragile body, and the real power remains hidden and undetectable in a different body. So, even if you die at his hands, nothing will happen to the rest of your powers, because their source is not in that body inside your castle.

“What?” She gestured to the doorway. “You feel that?” He frowned. Then he did. The air wasn’t just thick—it was charged. A strange, pulsing energy hummed through the stone, crawling over his skin like unseen hands. Gabriel exhaled sharply. “Magic.” Malrik cursed. “Blackthorn’s been reinforced with wards. The Board’s gotten paranoid.” Damn it. Diego took a slow breath, suppressing his frustration. “Can you break through it?” Gabriel hesitated. “It’s not that simple. If I disrupt the spell, they’ll know someone’s tampered with it.”

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“Brother.” He tried to run and stop the blade that is pointing at his brother’s heart, the crown prince, yet he couldn’t move a single muscle from his feet. Somewhat glued and firmly in place, no, a spell so strong and currently unbreakable is putting him still in the time. A type of spell that can only be used and active if the one who cast it is still alive, the caster that he immediately knows to be the crown prince. “Why?” He asks in a whispering tone.

Now in case, if as Han Qing said, the spell was an unfamiliar one, that means the person operating it was also someone unfamiliar and not from the clan. The spell casted by them was easier to break with powers, but if the spell does not have a loophole, there are really fewer chances of any power working over onto him. Even with Tian Tian and Gu Shen's power combined if there was a problem the attack could rebound back and cause more harm to the person who was tied by the spell.