Kembalinya Sang Archmage Novels & Stories

Dante Elderys watched Calyx Archer Heron walk through the palace archway, leading out into the clearing before the forest. Lady Crystobelle stood upon the balcony with him. When she turned to him, she beckoned him forward to join her. "She proving to be difficult," Lady Crystobelle told him as she once again turned to watch Calyx vanish within the forest. "She still refuses to take off that enchanted ring. Both Priestess Alethaliyah and Greer have foretold that Theodavian Sagedeluna is returning. It does not surprise me for he is a part of the prophecy after all."

Not even the secret service or the Special force, even more the public know what happened. That is how I have been dealing with all the attempts. Luckily when there were an instance of Some unfortunate personnel were kidnapped, Aeternum have 3 Grand Archmage that can handle those instance. Since it was a big loss to lose a scientist or doctor that were kidnapped, Elijah, Griksu’Um and Alfred had to step in, to wipe the memory of those that were involve. Making it seems that nothing had happened, in short I have to Memory Wipe them, but instead of using a stick, we used magic.

"That nonsense. Who has any idea what it means?" Soartin opened his mouth in response, but it was Cenam who spoke, his voice bitter, and his tone, baleful. "Blood Blessed." It wasn't until the mist thinned before them that anyone spoke again. And when the voice spoke, it was no surprise that it was Takaris. "From here," he began with relief, "we return to the seminary, register in the cathedral, and can be free of this war." Sethlzaar shook his head solemnly. "That will not be happening."

Only dark ashes that remained pitifully sprawled on the bloody stained floor. The knights who tried to follow his bravery quickly stopped in their tracks with rapid breaths and wide eyes that screams fear, they too stumbled backwards, away from the red line. "This is how powerful a dark ancient symbol of summoning is." Mayari regained her balance, and send a sharp glare towards Lucas, which Lucas responded with a smug smirk. "Then what should we do?" Mayari asked in a whisper. Helen shook her head and sighed in defeat. "We can't do anything for now." She replied. "Prepare yourself, the real battle have not yet to begun."

Lagerthas' touch is sensational with what emotions it can trigger within our core, and it should be forbidden. “You fear that you will not find the cure in time. That you will fail Miya and Mahji?” She sighs, removing her hand from my chest. Exhaling harshly, “yes. I have already failed my bonetta once, and I know I will do it again. I may be the Alpha King, but underneath the thick layers of my skin, there is an apprehensive and vulnerable male.” I grumble, hating that when I am in the presence of an Oracle, I can not lie to save myself.

At the center stood a sealed archway thick with magic, humming low and steady. Beyond it, I felt him. The pull in my chest snapped tight, almost painful now. “There,” I said. Cael inhaled slowly. “That’s a containment seal.” “Can you break it?” Ember asked. Cael’s gaze flicked to me. “I can weaken it.” I stepped forward without hesitation. “Then do it.” The runes along the arch flared brighter as I approached, reacting violently to my presence. The hum deepened, vibrating through my bones.

I told him. “Fine!” he stated then, he went back to his domain in my mind. I jus rolled my eyes at him, then heaved a sigh. I apologized to Archmaster and Archmistress for Mammon’s sudden intrusion to our conversation. “That was awesome!” Archmaster exclaimed after recovering from what he witnessed. “You have tamed a higher-ranking demon. That was great!” he added with excitement in his eyes. Oh, he’s suddenly pumped up. This is another side of him. Every time he is excited about something, he became childish.

Another archmage explained. The whole conference room went into silence. Afterward, the Great Archmage narrowed his eyes. Before he could say something, a huge red firework exploded in the sky. "What?!" They all exclaimed in horror. "His Majesty passed an order! Activate the second array! The protection array of the kingdom was already destroyed! The vicious beasts were about to enter the premise of the empire!" "Damn it!" "Report! A hoard of wyverns had entered! They went in the direction of the Capital!"

Arch Garaman sighed, “We are losing so many lives already because of this spreading magic, lives of brave and honorable warriors of your country. We can’t afford to let any more of them die.” “Will you let us help, then?” Lucas asked. “Before I give my answer, I can sense there’s more you want to tell me,” the Archmage said. “Let us hear them now.” Lucas let out a huge breath. “Of course, we have yet to discuss what we’ll get in return. You’re aware of how negotiation works, are you not, Archmage?” “I’m listening.” “I have not forgotten it was the Archmages from Galadhor who injected a kind of anti-alar inside my chest… and I’m expecting you knew what it is and how to remove it—”

His calm demeanor masked the intensity of his concentration as he wove intricate spells. Aria's bowstring hummed as she fired arrows with uncanny accuracy, targeting enemy mages who sought to unleash devastating spells. Her voice resonated with power as she chanted incantations that bolstered her allies' strength and resolve. Kael stood at the center of the chaos, his hands weaving intricate patterns in the air. Arcane energy surged from his fingertips, manifesting as explosions that scattered enemy ranks.