Novel & Cerita Kembalinya Sang Archmage

I rolled my eyes, lowering my gaze to look back at my wrist as I reached to grab my now full mug, feeling also a little offended even though I still had no idea what was that stupid mark. “You don’t have to stare at it like that, though.” My eyes suddenly snapped up to his once I've felt him quickly grab my shoulders, turning me aside to face him. “Do you even understand the gravity of this situation?” He practically yelled in my face, sounding extremely alarmed, his tone dripping with seriousness. “Huh?” My eyebrows shot up, obviously taken aback by his sudden outburst. “Blake, Azrael is one of the Horsemen,” He kept ranting as I simply stared up at him, clueless.

“I was at the local pub here a few days back and heard some of the men saying that they have seen a magnificent black dragon soaring the skies and control lightening and some say it was the human mage from the village that has become an archdragon now” “but that’s impossible” “Also, nobody has seen or heard from the dragon queen in several weeks… people are starting to grow curious; stating that she might be with child” “What is it with humans and procreation? Archdragons are infertile… our mother and goddess presents each reigning archdragon with an egg, that is the heir; we cannot procreate” “This dark human mage is here to offer her services to you and in turn; I will get my revenge by ru

Here they go again with their questions and answers phases. "I need to go." It was too soon for Archer to go back home, he hasn't wrapped up his artwork but he has to ignore her. He can work on it at home, thinking that he has finally found his missing piece. However, it feels like it doesn't seem right for him. He is deeply aware that Selah is not like his typical girl, she is not his type and it makes him even more confused about himself.

These three Archmages must leave my domain as soon as possible, even if I have to kill them. As soon as we arrive downstairs, people turn their heads and start bowing, everyone can feel the change in my aura and how much stronger I am. I know where the heads of the house are. After all, everyone has gathered to await my arrival, along with my mate. As soon as I entered the meeting hall, I could see several heads of houses, Ishtar and the three Archmages there. "Hail to the Emperor." "Hail to the King." These two greetings flowed from the mouths of all my subjects and even Ishtar, but the Archmages remained quiet. I walked over to where there were two smaller thrones positioned, after all, th

said Mar, her hand on her sword's hilt. "I obey," said a faraway voice from Seb's direction. "Thus the Geist is given. And received." Agate finished. The two students fell on the floor as the last word of the Geist was spoken. Mar looked up at their professor. Only a powerful archmage has the capability to place a geist upon people – an absolute command that can only be broken upon completion. To think that someone this powerful was wasting her time in the healing arts, when she could be of more use in the military department!

He seems to be directing us even from beyond. Kael scowled as he gripped his blade's hilt more tightly. "Directing or controlling?" A deep, resonant hum filled the air before Zara could reply. Their senses were on high alert as they froze. Long, dancing shadows were formed by the flickering fire. A visitor in a cloak with their face hidden came out of the shadows outside their camp. "Travellers," the stranger said in a composed but ethereally authoritative tone. "You bear the weight of the Archmage's heritage."

More discerns that were creepy when put together. “Unfortunately,” Bravo gave in, making the high mage grin, “Rules are rules. If the council sends the summons, we will respectfully obey.” I didn’t know Bravo well, but that sounded like sarcasm, and I did not appreciate the dog reference. “Their last heir, sir.” Moral looked slightly less terrified than I felt. “Well, thank goodness for that.” The high mage pinned me with a glare, and I dropped my gaze to Bravo’s knees.

“The compass is said to be able to predict the future. If he issues such announcements, it must be based on certain claims. In this case, I don’t think I should get involved. It appears that our thought process is correct from the start. GPE doesn’t appear to have any good intentions with the publication of the news.” Tyr felt at ease after hearing Dillon’s response. He contacted Archie of the East Clan and told him sternly that he couldn’t go to the God's Tomb without permission. After consuming Tyr’s elixir of life, Archie had returned to his youth, which made him more open to accepting a lot of things. He would have rushed to the God’s Tomb if it was before. Things had changed now; he did

Stuart gave a stiff nod. "Luckily the cave is bordered. We've gone through half the area, but a lot of the magic-protected parts are impenetrable." He continued, "We mapped everything. He continued, "We mapped everything.In this area, I suspect where the Archmage is holding Miss Jasmine." Elenor tugged on her assistant's arm, proposing, "Bring Azriel along. He's the best spell breaker this pack has. He’ll come in handy, especially when you are dealing with the Archmage herself.."

The words danced on my lips, their ancient melody mingling with the soft crackling of the fire in the fireplace. With measured precision, I poured the Araknos essence into the cauldron, causing the swirling liquid to emit a pulsating purple glow. The room grew colder as if the very air recognized the dark magic being summoned. My eyes closed, and I reached out with my senses, searching for the two approaching heirs. I could feel their presence drawing nearer the territory, their unknowing footsteps echoing in the silence of the night. A cruel smile twisted my lips as I visualized their demise. In a commanding voice, I chanted the final verses of the incantation. The room trembled in response