Legend Of The Arch Magus นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Too slow. And still, he couldn’t let go. Across the nave, the guild gathered in low voices around the ruins of the old choir stalls. Arguments rose and fell like a tide. “We can’t take him back there,” one voice spat. “You saw what happened in the night. The shadows moved through him. He’s already lost.” “He’s not lost,” Maera hissed, clutching her scrolls to her chest like a shield. “The rite is real. I’ve read the records myself. He can be severed.”

The numbers of Mage were quite short actually, probably almost to the point of useless even, but 10 Grand Wizard is sufficient enough also, as a Grand Magus of Tier 6, the old man is quite good actually. He’s a living legend so to said, famous a few hundred years back for participating in a lot of wars. But this sight from Institute of Artemesia is understandable, after all, they were not actually a country, but rather just a large private school that has it’s own land, most of the time they were neutral. But everyone can see that the time has changed, eventually they have to picked a side, since then they have chosen to side with the First World Alliance, hence they have to keep their parts

she trailed off staring at nothing. "Mage...isn't mage similar to a wizard?" Xavier asked hesitantly. "No!" Jade replied defiantly. "A mage is a wizard, yes, but he is a wizard who has chosen the dark path, a mage is a wizard who practices dark magic. A normal wizard wouldn't dare to do so, its forbidden", Jade's irises had red rings around them. She was upset and angry. Xaver just nodded. He understood where she was coming from. He knew the feeling. When a werewolf went rogue, he felt the same anger and remorse. No king or queen wanted their people to choose the wrong path.

Vines of mysterious glowing fauna filled the canopy, instilling the air with a floral aroma. “What’s with them?” “The Magi, Arthurian instructs them. Gnosenia Magus was given to the best candidate of intellect. Arthurian is most talented when it comes to magic. The tomes are his breakfast.” Lei chuckled and finally returned to sitting promptly on her cushioned chair. “It’s hard to think that charming womanizer is that incredibly intelligent.” “You don’t agree?” “I mean,” she shutted her eyes and recalled how the brothers used to be back then when they weren’t Alphas. “It’s just that everyone just seems so different from what they were supposed to be back then.”

Mother Agnes says. Having me come back into his life must be a relief. Who would take over his pack if Ryan and I were not here? One of his Beta's, maybe. Any of them could do it, but he wants this for me. I would have a life with Ryan and children, a family, happiness, and no fighting. "Maybe I should reconsider," I say. Mother Agnes touches my shoulder. "First, kill Umbra and Chaos. That way, you and your family will be safe. Libby will help you open up your magic. Then you can be Luna," Mother Agnes says.

The delight in the King's eyes was evident. Lanver saw this and realized that Amadeus was a great king who wanted nothing but the best for his people. It was a shame the human world lacked great leaders like him. But then again, life was not fair. It has never been. "But I have no idea how to do it," Lanver said. "As soon as we can awaken your mage blood, then your training will not be that hard for you since you were a trained fighter who had been through a lot."

And while I wouldn't say it was gross, it reminded me a lot of the taste of troll blood. Arthur's body weakened. His hands went slack. I nearly had him drained. It wouldn't be too much longer. I opened my eyes and saw Christopher watching me. His eyes shone with profound curiosity and I wondered why, until I saw that my body emanated the same glow as what Abernathy had done to me a few nights ago. The seven magics were pouring out of me. I was surprised and my confidence grew as I sucked the rest of the blood from Arthur's body. When I finished, I withdrew my fangs, holding Arthur's body away from me. His eyes were closed, and his body was ashen. He looked empty, like a husk.

He was standing there, without any weapons, he was tall and handsome, the warlock made a sign that he should not be attacked, but waited to hear from him who he was and what he wanted in his domen. I am Luku the King of the beasts, and the greatest magician that ever liveth and for my powers I will answer the name, "The wise man" Aro, Luku and Atinuke looked and wonder how possible that the same Luku, one who was their greatest fear has suddenly became the wise man they needed help from, the warlock was expecting a fight but a friend came, why would he be so calm, where were his legions of beasts, and why did he came as friend and not an enem, he even looked like one seeing help right now. C

Seeing that Magus thought me quite silly for knowing nothing of these guardians. “You will know them one day, I fear.” Magus pushed some branches aside. “I fear we all will.” “How do you know so much.” “I love history. I read constantly back at Detry Castle. I figured if we were to be free, we should know everything about the lands we’d hide amidst. How better to blend in?” “You are a clever one.” He grinned. Giving me a quick wink. “Kind of you to notice.” *** “Where’s Hawk?” I queried. Seeing that the clearing was still empty.