Kembalinya Sang Archmage Novels & Stories

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."

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

"He took my life, my identity, and now he's living with my name, my degrees. How can I just let that go?" I gave his back a comforting pat and met his gaze. "In a few days, when the weird end of days rolls in, we'll make him pay." Jim gave a small nod, his skin cooling down, no longer fired by my blood. Right then, I noticed something odd, the weak Haunts that had barely any strength were suddenly frantically feasting on my leftover blood. Their once translucent bodies filled with vigor as they started to circle and swoop around me. "I've got a plan!"

And the remaining high mages began retreating in fear. “He broke the Divine Formation! Retreat!” the elder demon shouted, his voice trembling with a mixture of terror and disbelief. Arkhael moved through the battlefield like a shadow. Every strike was precise, while he prevented them from landing an attack on Nesca. Nesca could only watch as the Supreme Emperor hunted them, one after another. If there were any survivors, they simply disappeared in the dark. “J-Just how much did you hate them, Your Supremacy?” Nesca murmured, trying to fight the drowsiness.

“Mardichi’s already there but more are flooding in. They’re surrounded. Tev thinks the crone did a summoning spell for all Cimmerii in the area.” Sarabi will be coming. Acharius thought with dread. “Undoubtedly.” “Grand.” Acharius blew a long breath. Yellow eyes intent on his path through Merwood. Ducking the hanging vines, he slapped leaves the size of dinner trenchers out of his face as he veered around giant boulders. Careful to avoid his traps.

The twins have always competed and they excelled in their training however, only one can be king. "Just put in a nice word," He smiled. I wasn't going to do that, I wouldn't be involved. "How's Kian?" I asked. "He's the archmage, he reached his final level," He sighed, displeased. The archmage was the strongest wizard, their speed, agility, and strength were unmatched. Any weapon they shield turned to fire during a fight. "Good for him," "Arrogant prick," He mumbled and I chuckled. "Gosh, will you ever be close?"

There are three more underground levels in the Mage Tower, but they are not open to the public. The basement level is the Summoning Chamber, which contains the summoning, binding, and attack spells, as well as the departure and return points for the teleportation spells. The Mage Guild's teleportation spells are open to the public, and upon payment of a f*e, users will be guided here by an apprentice without interfering with the daily lives and experiments of the mages on the upper floors.

He swooped her in his arms as he dashed ahead deeper into the forest. "I am so sorry, I never wanted to use this effect on you… this is the beast you call your fiance, this was the reason why I disappeared, I never wanted you to see me like this, "He said softly, running faster than light and heading south away from their previous position. Soon, two figures appeared where they were earlier and scanned their touch light on the floor, a trace of blood was on the floor, and there were footsteps on the floor too like they were struggling.