Magic Academy's Genius Blinker Wiki Novels & Stories

A faint thrill of excitement stirred beneath her calm exterior at the possibilities. Blessed Souls often possessed the strongest magic-absorbing power. Now she was Serenity's half-sister. Their blood together would be the rare ingredient that would help Levante. And her dream of saving the generation and becoming the untouchable archimage. The thought itself sent a sheer thrill through her body. "Princess... What are you going to do?" the mage asked again, her voice tinged with unease. Lumina placed the document on the table and looked at her subordinate. "Did the potion work on her? On Belinda Brighton?"

My reasoning is because I was focusing on finishing off high school, had to deal with graduation and family matters, and most of all I was unmotivated and I have been. Yes, I know it sounds like an excuse but I'd rather write Blinded when I'm motivated rather than write crappy chapters that I don't enjoy writing. So for the month of June, I'm going to take a break from writing, find some sort of motivation, and overall figure out what direction I want Blinded to go. So for right now, it is a goodbye unit next month. Sorry for the delay. -L.N.F

“Yes. But people like that are very rare. Aside from the imperial family who didn’t need a crystal and undergoes three stages of awakening, there are also geniuses who were born with amazing amount of mana who could awaken without the crystal.” “Geniuses?” “Yes. However, even those prodigies are born from the imperial bloodline if we traced back their lineage. An example of that genius is Harold Ephraim, the master of the magic tower. When we traced back his lineage, he came from the bloodline of Princess Minerva, the daughter of the sixth emperor of Clandestine.” “So even magic is about the bloodline?” He scoffed. “Well, not everyone could be gifted.” The woman checked the crystal before gu

As soon as I activated my skill, the ray shooting towards me vanished, the magic circle vanished, and all other spells the mages were conjuring vanished. As a curious observer, I just gave them a bit of time to cast it, but did you guys take that long to cast a skill that was...on a unique level? "Blinking Steps" As if by magic, I appeared right in the middle, grabbing a young girl by the neck. When I glanced at the knights and mages, I could see their frightened looks of terror in their eyes, all of whom were hesitating to make any move. Aha! My guess was correct. There is something important about this kid.

Then his mother eyes glazes for a seconds. His mother looked at him, horror on her beautiful face but instantly it gone. Then it changed to such amazement. "He helped you" his mother said. "Yes, he did" Queen Arrabella Firestone, the highest queen amongst the queens of Mavis Ancieterre. The best healer amongst the lands of mystical world. A beautiful kind woman yet very dangerous if she deems so. The holder of the ancient magic called Mendiviore Sacierre. A very powerful mind ability. Once you were under this ability, you cannot get out forever. You will be under the spell for the rest of your life. You will be its slave.

her lip quivering as she spoke. "What weapon?" I sounded dumb. "The Knife of Erthyrya. One stab and it takes poofs any individual out of existence." She said without a hint of mockery in her voice. "Sorry, the knife of what now?" I really sound dumb. "Er-thy-ry-a." she ennuciates every sylabol like I was a baby. "It was forged our of a heart of a dragon that consumes all magical essence any person has. And uses that collective power to just zap you out of this world." Luna lets out a heavy sigh.

There had been thousands of them wandering around, trying to get into the girl's magic circle, which she'd been smart enough to stay inside. Shamira learned something new every day. Apparently when you summon something, it stays in the circle or out, but as soon as the caster crosses the line, bad things happened. Lillian had calmed the girl down, cast a temporary memory blocker that would ensure that the girl would forget all about the incident by the time she got home. The necromancer also implanted the notion into the girl's head that she might want to stay away from magic and try something safer. Like chess. Then clean up had begun, only to find a new and interesting detail. If you didn'

"You think he chose to do this? Why would I leave anything to chance when so much is on the line? That demon inside you was right… the power you can unleash when you give in to it, learn to harness it." Slowly, the blonde made her way over to Bryn. "Did you know that humans have a surprising amount of water inside them? Once I had learned the trick of sex magic from watching your memories, I realized my ability to control water had no limits. I could feel it within myself, which gave me the idea to see if I could control the water inside others. It's like pulling strings on a puppet. Poor Bryn here didn't stand a chance." This was insanity. Had she really found a way to use her powers to con

He whispered into his ear but to Alexander, it was as if someone was speaking into his mind. "Alexander, rise up and stand like the great man that you are," Nomar whispered, his voice booming in Alexander's mind. Alexander was not his charge so he could interfere in his affairs. He had used one of his magic abilities to send his voice into Alexander's mind. He was only doing it to help Beatrice because he knew that if Alexander was strong, he would make Beatrice strong too.

In the dimly lit room, the soft glow of a single candle illuminated Zyra's face. She sat cross-legged on the floor, her eyes closed in concentration. Opposite her, Marcus watched intently, his expression a mix of concern and admiration. The air around them hummed with a faint energy as Zyra began to channel her magic.