Kunon The Sorcerer Can See Through Novels & Stories

Malrik’s POV The torches flickered against the cavern walls, casting long, angry shadows that twisted like serpents. The deeper I walked, the heavier the air became—drenched with ancient magic, blood oaths, and the scent of sulfur. At the center of the circular chamber stood Kaelron, the dark sorcerer—cloaked in crimson and black, his face half-hidden beneath a hood. His skeletal fingers moved rhythmically above the obsidian altar, muttering incantations in a forgotten tongue. The dark pool in the stone basin before him shimmered with blood and stardust.

‘They have spies everywhere… not just here in the south, but in other kingdoms too. She swallowed and asked aloud, her voice cutting through the silence, “How many spies are there? Where are they?” The sorcerer’s eyes flicked up in shock. His smirk faltered. He had never said anything about spies—yet she asked as though she already knew. “You—” he choked, his grin straining. “You’re in my head.” Althea ignored his panic and pressed harder. Dark images swirled again. A great pit, endless and black. A throne of bone and shadow. At its heart sat a figure, tall and crowned with fire, his presence choking the air.

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

Chapter 8 (The real adventure begins in the World of Swords and Magic) What! Where am I, wait what, I'm using old clothes? Use skill WORLD EYE!. Taso was trying to use his skill world eye, but it didn't activate. What I can't use my world eye, let's try another one, use skill UNIVERSAL EYE!. Taso was using another skill, universal eye, but it didn't work either. Why can't I use my skill, let's try this and see what the problem is, Eternal sense wait what!

Dust clouded the air, blurring my vision and filling my lungs, making me cough and struggle to maintain consciousness. "Your Highness," Soren's voice reached me, sounding distant and muffled over the sharp ringing that now filled my ears. "Quick, get her to the safe house, I will take them out!" he yelled, directing his command to someone else in the room. Through the haze, I saw Kael emerge from the debris. He swiftly bent down, scooped me up with ease, and slung me over his shoulder. Behind us, the menacing growls of combat grew as Soren and the other two warriors engaged the rogues who had breached Malik's chambers. I blinked repeatedly, fighting the dizziness that threatened to pull me u

Not enough to remove the limb, but enough that it’s gushing blood and will be unusable. It’s not his dominant hand, so I haven’t really handicapped him. I saw a flash in his eyes as they narrowed, going cold. He finally realized he was not facing me as his daughter, the little girl he taught to use a katana. He’s facing Kitsune, a malevolent spirit thirsty for blood whose skills have gone beyond what he taught me. The warehouse became filled with the sound of our blades clashing. It was a symphony as we danced around the space, each trying to avoid the other’s attacks. He’s yet to make a scratch on me. But I’ve gotten him.

"He kept showing up when I felt worst. Said weird things about my energy." A beat of silence. Then Derek exhaled, shaking his head. "Energy draining is rare. Some call it ‘witch sickness.’ There’s no real cure, just… prevention." He abruptly changed the subject, pulling a book from the shelf. "This spell sharpens memory. Temporary, but useful before exams." As he leaned in to point out a passage, his shoulder brushed hers—and he froze. "Your magic," he murmured. "It feels… different." Rita forced a laugh. "Probably Pru’s amulet." She tapped the charm at her throat—a decoy.

"You're lying! I don't know you! Sienna must have paid you to frame us!" The sorcerer fell but laughed even more wildly. "Frame you? Alpha Misael, you came with Luna Alayna to my black market that night. You even asked about side effects. Now you won't admit it?" She pulled out a time crystal ball. Inside, the scene showed Alayna asking greedily, "If I use this, the pup inside Sienna's belly will be transferred to mine?" The sorcerer's voice echoed, "Yes, but only if you make the carrier yourself and let her smell it."

On his black bookshelf sat a comic book collection that would make Kiaan jealous as well as books with symbols—some of which she recognised from Damien's jewellery. "So from what you said, it sounds like you guys were trying to summon an Alastor," he said as if the solution were obvious. "Exactly what I was thinking," Jess joked. Malus laughed. "These things usually last for a limited time." After going to his shelf and selecting a black covered book. When he opened it up, Jess saw it was full of handwritten script and drawings. He licked his thumb and flicked through the thick, off-white sheets. "Ah, did you notice if there was a full moon at the night of the spell?" he asked.

And Kaos was in the centre, taking care of protecting all of the magical attacks. Thanks to my way of the wolf, I could see better all around me, even the magic that moved everywhere, being used both by our side and Allen Samuel’s. But the sorcerer managed that all the magic would disappear, it was so far away that it was impossible for us to use it. The only one who maintained the magic around him was only Allen Samuel. Hunter began to move him away. That sorcerer could turn around the battle, we needed someone to separate him from us. And Hunter was a great Alpha, he would have no problems sending him to sleep. I hope so.