Legend Of The Arch Magus Novels & Stories

We watched as the witches started their trek across the plains. Magnus and Ares approached us then. "We are all set to depart," Magnus said gruffly. Tor gripped Magnus by the arm. "Thank you." Then he turned to Ares and gave him a powerful hug. "Without your help…" Tor started, looking between the two of them shaking his head. Ares put up his hand. "Never be afraid to come knocking if there is some a*s to kick," Ares said with a laugh. Tor nodded with a smile. "Thanks again."

He said. Season 2 ended here! Author note: Hello everyone!! Please continue to read ARCANUM because, there will be a side story which about Steven and Nicolai. See you on Season 3!!!

The air grew thick with the scent of old stone and ancient magic. "Few have been permitted to enter the Archive," she explained as they descended. "It contains knowledge too dangerous to be widely shared, artifacts too powerful to be left unguarded." They reached a massive door of dark metal, inscribed with runes that glowed faintly at their approach. The Lady of Blades pressed her palm against the center, channelling a pulse of magic that made the bracelet on Rex's wrist resonate in response.

She staggered but recovered after realizing that it didn't hurt. "That's just a projection of the laws of the world." The old magus had his butt on the chair again. The white teeth hidden in the thick white beard showed as he grinned. "Anna's talent in finding things that amuse me is still as excellent as ever. You've killed away my boredom away so this reward is due." Confused, Lili offered nothing but a nod. "Thank you, Lord Magus." Lili's mind churned in the background. Laws of the world? What was that? He won't kill me after this, right? She felt like she had touched a great secret, making her feel clammy.

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

asked Councilor Tomen the Trademaster. Arch Garaman shifted his eyes at the old councilor. “The Legion.” Silence there was again, the councilors’ eyes wide open, staring at Arch Garaman. “Has the Elder Magus spoken of the outcome?” “He could not tell,” the Archmage replied. “But there was only one vision that kept on reoccurring in his dreams … the annihilation of the human race.”

I answered "There were 5 kingdoms here in avalor. The Fire kingdom, Earth kingdom, Air Kingdom, Water kingdom, and Elemental kingdom. There were 3 worlds here in Avalor, Olympus which is the world of all gods and goddesses. The Magisch world of all elementals, werewolves, wizards, and other mythical creatures. We are called Magi. The Darkia is the world of dark elementals, dark werewolves, witches, and other dark mythical creatures. There are also 2 kinds of mythical creatures here in our world. The Light mythical creatures like us are called lux while the dark mythical creatures are called tenebris. The color of the Gods and goddesses eyes was silver; it symbolizes their purity and the demo

God, it will drive me insane to train with the alpha bastard. "Yeah, the mere thought of you and Blake getting close and personal makes me jealous," Lucy admits in a low tone. I didn't expect him to say that and stare at him. He is more vulnerable than I thought. "I don't have to train with him..." I mumble. Lucy laughs. "You do." He then clasps his hands together. "I wonder what your specialty is." "Uh, fire?" I blink. "Haven't you noticed?" Lucy shakes his head. "I'm sorry to burst your bubble, but I don't think fire magic is your specialty at all. It's your element and primary means of defense. Yet I think there is more to you."

"After that tragic and bloody fall. All the remaining magicians who did not participate in the cruel purge fled and made an organization to co-exist with the churches. It was the Congress of Magic. Everyone who has magic was welcome, mages, witches, and wizards. They made an agreement with churches to never bother and meddle with business as they won't also." So that's why there are still Magic Academies even though the churches and the Congress of Magic have a long history of bad blood. Congress of Magic. Now that I think about it, it was my first time hearing that. It is very interesting. "If you don't know yet. The Congress of Magic produced one of the greatest Archmages.” Teacher Fernand

"You have fought well, children of the fallen king. But your spark belongs to the Deep. Yield, and your deaths will be quick." "I would rather watch this entire kingdom burn to ash before I yield a single inch to you!" Leo shouted, his eyes flashing with the golden fury of his father’s wolf. He swung his sword in a wide arc, a crescent of silver light cutting through three cultists, but ten more stepped over the dissipating smoke. "A brave sentiment, boy," the Magus sneered, raising a hand wrapped in a blinding, purple singularity. "But completely irrelevant. Take them! Bind their souls to the altar!"