Knights And Magic Novels & Stories

A cluster of Gideon’s knights emerged from the edge of the hall, their armor polished, their movements sharp even here. One of them—broad-shouldered, scar slanting across his brow—lifted his goblet. “We are not poets. We are not courtiers. We are knights. And this man—our Commander—” His voice carried, pride woven through every syllable, “—is the reason most of us still draw breath.” Murmurs rippled, softer this time, respectful.

The outer doors — heavy iron plated with oak — were cracked inward, smoking from whatever had slammed into them. “Wardens don’t use explosives,” Carter muttered. “Then who does?” Killian asked. Carter’s smile was grim. “People who aren’t afraid to break the rules.” The doors gave way with a splintering groan, and figures poured in — half Warden, half mercenary. The Wardens were cold and precise, their mirrored masks unreadable. The mercs were loud, brutal, hacking their way forward with cleavers and hooked blades. Killian’s magic surged to his hands without thought, shadows boiling up from the floor and coiling into serrated tendrils. He lashed out, slicing through the nearest merc’s weapon

BLAR! There was another explosion accompanied by screams of pain from the direction of the gate. There were several footsteps hastily toward the gate. It looked like the knights guarding the Brighton Mansion area had already headed in front of the gate to prevent any intruders from entering by force. Even so, Edmund could feel a strong magic power near the gate. In all likelihood, the knights would not be able to last longer in battle. The Brighton family's knights did have the power of magic swords using aura, but their level of magic power was still low. If they had to face sorcerers, it would be difficult for them to win. "Edmund, what is this?" Draco asked, matching his pace with Edmund'

So far the date seemed to go well, he had managed to see more of this world, who was weirdly more developed than it thought thanks to what was known as magitek. Magitek was a form of using magic by imbuing the effects of a spell in a device. It wasn't anyone could do without years upon years of research. In this kingdom, the only one specializing in magitek were witches, making the Walpurgisnacht one of the richest organizations in the whole world, their only concurrent being the dwarves and the angels. Monopoly was truly a scary thing. "Well, let's continue our date." They decided to leave the central zone and walk toward the South zone.

Although Aeternum were already on the development of modernizations, Aeternum still have the Knights and Wizards, that is the common troop of Fantasma, the Knights is a categorization of peoples that were able to utilize their physiques to the optimum, infusing magic to their weapons and even far more stronger than any normal being, kinda like a superhuman, knights are fairly common, but still the average was every 5 people there will only be one Knight, Also Knight doesn’t only means necessarily a ‘Knight’, Fantasma is a fantasy world of sword and magic, Knight is just a classification of the special class of people that have more of the physical type of super power, the classes inside of K

Before he had time to use his attribute power, that monstrous fist of fury slammed into his jaw! Whoosh! Like a meteor, the blonde king of disciples flew into the sky, pierced through the clouds, and soared through the atmosphere! Buzz! In an instant, a huge metallic magic circle appeared in the sky below the clouds! It was a metallic magic circle the size of a soccer field. It was densely covered with obscure runes and patterns! Various knights and weapons were engraved on it. Immediately after, ten foreign knights in armor who rode on war horses slowly emerged from this magic circle. Thousands of knights followed behind them!

One of the other knights directed a questioning gaze his way while ensuring to keep an eye on the people nearby who had temporarily suspended hostilities. "Open the gates! Let them in!" "What!?" The knight around him couldn't believe their ears. 'Did we just kill all these innocent people for nothing?' "Sir but there may be en-" "I don't care.... I can't do this anymore. Nobles and royals be damned." He grumbled still clutching the poor child in his arms. "Is there anyone who can use healing magic present!?" Back in the palace. CLANG! BOOM! The sound of metal connecting echoed throughout the room followed by an explosive force. The few living people remaining all watched in stunned silence.

The knights swallowed nervously, clearly taken aback by the gruesome order. Once again, the young baron's instructions were macabre and cruel. Yet, as seasoned knights hailing from Vermillion city, they readily complied, knowing it was their duty to follow their superior's commands. I took aim at a nearby tree, summoning a small magic circle to form at the tip of my finger. A white flame materialized, gracefully dancing towards the tree. Slowly, the flame etched a simple message for the beastmen, leaving them with a chilling warning.

Could it have been something that was normal where I came from? "The king attempted that first, but the church wouldn't have it." Wilson responded. "As I was saying," he went on. "The war broke out between Allsbrook and the holy knights; things seemed to be in favor of the Allsbrook kingdom, that is, until the great mage got involved." "Great mage?" Was this great mage supposed to be some type of all-powerful being?

She blinked a couple of times, and then said, eyes wide, “they don't know about Lady Elena being a magic-user, do they? And I am guessing that they also have no idea about the silver issue, the Kingdom would have without the alliance?” “You are correct. They do not know about either situation.” Vaughan said, moving to the edge of the balcony. “The Knighthood is under total secrecy over the use of silver, besides, only the higher ranking knights know about it. Initiates and newly appointed knights are not told until they prove themselves, and swear fidelity to the King first.” Vaughan said, placing his elbows on the balcony's edge, but keeping his attention towards Lynnette. “Not an easy task