Made From Magic Novels & Stories

“Are you sure that there is no magic involve? Maybe magic has evolved all this while human think there are no magic left.” “That is not likely You Highness. Magic is a gift from God who spread magic particles in the air of the Dracenthia Kingdom. So like air, they are scattered all over the place. In countless numbers. It's just that, if air can enter the human body through inhalation, magic particles cannot enter the human body. Magic particles are borrowed to create things. For example, water, fire, earth, moving objects and others. But after using magic, the magic particles will return to the air. So it is impossible for magic to affect human’s brain as you say so, Your Highness. But, you

“It is resistant to magic, no matter what you do it won’t budge.” ——— Liking the story please vote, comment and leave a review! Orz!

“Are you saying that…” Dio smiled when he noticed that they were thinking about the same thing. “Yes, Sister. If you pull this off, you will be someone whose name is written down in history.” Mika smiled at the idea and pulled out her pen and paper from her space ring. She started writing down magic formulas and solving them to create a new spell. Enchantment was a phenomenon between alchemy and magic since it was like a mixture of the two. Using magic was simply making use of the mana inside one’s core but enchantments used formulas to integrate spells and embed them to a nonliving object, just like how alchemy works in potion-making.

Not coming from the Mother or her carriers, but from Amara herself. The binding magic was breaking on its own.

I say. He does as I command and hand it to me. I wrap the shirt around the doorknob and try to push the door open, but it’s not budging. “Stand back,” Zael says, and it’s my turn to obey an order. He leans back and kicks the door. It rattles in its frame but doesn’t break. “God, what is it made from?” “Just wood, but it’s been reinforced with magic.” “Can you break the spell?”

Arriving at the workshop, everyone glanced at the many abandoned artifacts… "Amazing, so many pieces of advanced magic technology…" said Natalia. "Magic technology?" asked Chaos curiously. "Oh, have you not been introduced to such a concept, my lord? Well, you see… Most of the highly advanced magic stuff and items are made through the scient called Magic Technology. It also combines Alchemy with advanced technology created using both magic and the phenomenon of the entire world and universe, often named physic laws," said Natalia.

Revenge, the sweetest morsel to the mouth that ever was cooked in hell - Walter Scott _______________ Magic made my nose itch. The green, brown herbal powder was charged with it when Sara had finished working the spell. I never thought magic would’ve been so tangible before today. In all of Balric’s memories of it, I had never remembered such a feeling. It chilled me to the bone or maybe that came from sitting in the wet earth, surrounded by a damp, chilly fog of the very early morning.

It was watching me, assessing me to make sure I wasn't a threat, I realized. "No, Damon did not use dark magic to bring you back. It is complicated, Alora Elwood, like most things that involve magic, are. You were created by dream magic. But magic is never predictable. It has a mind of its own, just as your mother used it to create worlds and obtain power. Your magic grew stronger and created its own life force. You are as alive as anyone else, but what you are makes you even more unique and powerful than most." The female explained.

This is the full force of his magic; supreme ultimate sacred magic: Enoxial bemothe. Enoxial bemothe, a magic formed by all natural elements, energy force and natural ki magic. A magic that if Marvio wanted to, can exterminate the mythical world. A forbidden magic, that his brother forbid him to used. But now its time has come. This kid pushed him to used it. Now the kid, these Royals and all the connecting soil of Mavis will know why he was feared in ancient and ancient eras.

Mia asked again, confused. I didn’t know how to tell her that next part; I thought she wouldn't believe me and might even call me crazy. So, I took a breath in, glanced her side and just blurted out: “he said that gypsy usually use dark magic on things for compelling and sorcery” “HA, WHAT?” she shouted back in shock. She looked at me with a horrified and pale face. She thought for a while and asked again with a hint of a mocking smile on her face: “what does it do?”