Land Of Magic Novels & Stories

This was the first time seeing one for real. “And physically impossible,” Katie exclaimed. “How can that thing move without getting collapsed on its own weight?” “Magic?” Alex said with a shrug, and Katie went silent. It did make sense in this world. “Magic is indeed the main core in its construction,” Zeki explained. “It was thanks to the smith braves and those from Earth’s Industrial Age that made landships happen.” “Too bad,” Raja interjected. “They’re getting fewer these days than they used to.”

Hours after it disappears the terrenes grow in plenitude, their seas full of fishes, and mines brimming with gold, silver, and copper. This planet is named "Devia" after their god, "Deviashtra, the elemental goddess of the Universe divided into four kingdoms." The kingdom of Movako, also known as the "Land of Gold," is home to the Emperor and his family, occupying half the size of the globe and monopolizing most of its resources, while the other three kingdoms share the remaining lands and seas. Rendor, the "Land of Silver," is home to mostly nobles, scholars, and knights, while Endra, the "Land of Brass," is home to the majority of merchants and laborers. Lastly, Yvedra the "Land of Stones”

’ I think "I, Geminie Starlite, declare these lands as the Alpha of Silver Crystal Crescent Pack. Those who oppose me are my enemies and those who seek a family shall become mine." I state, power radiating from my voice and body as the light of the moon illuminates the land that will be mine. The sketch book on the ground glows brightly, the earth moving causing me to keep backing away as walls begin to grow from the ground in various places, the earth turning to stone as pathways and driveways are created. I soon find myself beside the groups once more as we all stare in awe at the display of magic. Houses are formed within minutes, the training facility erected and ready to be used right a

It is said that these guides were left over from the period of enchantment and had been planned by the magi during their movements around the landmass. The language utilized on the landmass was known as the normal language. All individuals on the landmass communicated in that language and no elective vernaculars had at any point created. The content looked like letters in order and were contained 32 characters which could be framed into words by placing a few characters into a precious stone like shape. In the books, it was said that this language had been created by the magi extraordinarily for the people's utilization. The magi additionally knew a few different dialects of different races

But just as he reached me, ready to end this with one final blow, something strange happened. The magic binding the land lashed out against him, rejecting his presence. Lycus’s body froze mid-strike, his eyes wide with disbelief as roots and tendrils wrapped around his limbs, dragging him back toward the earth. The land knew him as a traitor—and it would not forgive. For a heartbeat, I thought it was over. But then I felt it—the magic within Lycus twisting, reshaping into something darker, something new. He grinned, his teeth glinting with malice. “You think the land will stop me? You have no idea what you’ve unleashed.”

A full ceremony, perhaps a moonlit circle and chanting. The shaman chuckled lightly. “I just did.” I blinked. “Wait, what? Is this a joke?” I laughed in disbelief. Her smile turned slightly amused, but her voice remained kind. “No, honey. I’m done. This isn’t the kind of pack that trades in blood rituals and shadow spells. Here, in Velmora Cradle, where magic first bloomed, everything is meant to be easy and beautiful. That is the nature of this land.” I turned to Zevarion, eyes wide with quiet wonder. "I can’t believe a place like this exists," I whispered.

Lex Magic has a pleasant natural smell. It’s a mix of the forest with the woody scent of trees and the sweetness of berries. The smell lingers around the castle and grounds as the High Priestess sets up the wards around the area. I watch as a canopy of light is built in the sky only visible during the night.

I felt uncomfortable. “… there are only two of them. So, by default, they will go against each other. And with our water mages, there are 7. There will be two duels and a battle against three mages. There are twenty-six mages in total. 2 light, 7 water, 2 fire, 4 winds, 2 earth, 3 lightning, 2 spatial, 2 ice, 2 silver, 2 sound. There are different types of magics but only these magics stood out” he’s right. Some magic is really not meant to be used for battling. Although they could still be used on the battle ground, their magic usually can’t keep up to those who have primary magics like me. That’s how unfair magic is. Like snow magic, it can be use to attack enemies but it does not stand a

I trust that our love is enough to suppress anything. Anyway, here I am today in the land so far away from prying eyes. The vast sea surrounds us on one side and on the other is the Enchanted forest. This land is called Magica. The land ruled by my precious queen Aurora. No shape shifter can access their ability in this place. It is well protected and neither can dark magic penetrate.

There are four kingdoms standing and ruling their own lands. In the East is the Land of Conorrah, inhabited mostly by elves, faeries, dwarves, centaurs, gnomes, and seemingly innocuous creatures. It's currently administered by the 3rd generation Wisdom pillar, which was a nymph. They typically nurture healing and growth spells, everything relevant to nature. In general, every creature she stumbled upon in every fantasy book that she read when she was young is living in this place. Her face still wrote the feeling of ridiculous disbelief on her face. Nothing of this is supposed to exist.