Magic Academy's Genius Blinker Wiki Novels & Stories

The means of transport in the supernatural border are the necromancer's tele magic. Blair thinks it was fun toying with Julian because he doesn't really care about his surroundings, but it is a shame that he didn't notice it as fast as Blair anticipated. "He must be dumb," she said as she lies down Julian body and recited an incantation. Compared to other necromancers, Blair's magic has always been incomparable, tele magic would usually drain out a quarter of a necromancer's mana, but to Blair, not even a bit of her mana has been reduced.

"Wouldn't she have the paper with her?" "Not if Mizrabel is guiding her." I studied incantation as well as the materials and actions needed, doing my best to translate for Gabe. At the bottom of the page, in small letters, it said that only someone with the power to heal could perform the spell. My heart rate sped up. Like a puzzle, the pieces locked into place and I finally understood. Mizrabel must've known Sera had unicorn magic. But that wasn't Sera's only magical strength.

He wanted his cousin. He slammed his palm onto Daryl’s chest, forcing his magic not into the Prisoner but into the thread of his bloodline. A desperate gamble. If their blood was truly rare enough to chain monsters, then maybe — just maybe — it could resist them too. For an instant, the silver dimmed. Daryl’s own voice broke through: “Killian— don’t— let go—” And then the Prisoner roared, using his body like a weapon, flinging Killian backward into the crypt wall hard enough to crack stone.

"He kept showing up when I felt worst. Said weird things about my energy." A beat of silence. Then Derek exhaled, shaking his head. "Energy draining is rare. Some call it ‘witch sickness.’ There’s no real cure, just… prevention." He abruptly changed the subject, pulling a book from the shelf. "This spell sharpens memory. Temporary, but useful before exams." As he leaned in to point out a passage, his shoulder brushed hers—and he froze. "Your magic," he murmured. "It feels… different." Rita forced a laugh. "Probably Pru’s amulet." She tapped the charm at her throat—a decoy.

The pixie Magicians were putting fairy wings and they had their hair up in a beautiful bun. The dark magic were putting on incognito outfit that almost made them look invisible. “If you keep staring at them, you might turned into a rock!” A voice and a laugh came from behind me, and I turned around. “Oh, I am not into Medusa magic.” “I know, I was just joking. Nice to meet you. My name is Ana. I am kind of new here but I am into light magic.” She stretched out her hand to shake me. “I am Kirah. I am also new here. I am a Doxante Magician.”

the girl retorted, “What's your name,?“ Magician asked, “Blanche,” she retorted, “Blanche, what a beautiful name, very lovely,” Magician said, “my name Is Tunnel, but they called me Magician” he said, “Magician, do you have magic,” Blanche asked, “yeah, but, I lost some,” Magician said, “Sorry about that,” Blanche said, “Can I know where you live,?“ Magician asked,

Amari backs out and looks down at Caile who was catching his breath. "How could a swordsman without a left eye could par with me---" He wasn't even able to talk when Amari had already pointed the Aquarius replica on his face. "Hahaha.." He laughs dried, but he throws his sword at Amari's left side, trying to take advantage of her weakness. Amari immediately blocks it with force making his Taurus replica fly into the air. "500 years ago. I read in a book that there is a talented Magic-user who was able to copy one of the controller's unique cards." Alkhun grins. "He is blind, and he created a clone of the mana-sensing. It is called Mana-sight."

Everything happened so fast that night, Claudia failed to notice anything attached to his body or clothing. The thought held a very strong fascination that she went straight to her room just to contact her friend Addison who knows a lot of different things about magic. Well, simply because he's a wizarer— a half wizard and half sorcerer. It's also Addison who's making Blythe's magic lotion— a powerful cream that blocks the sunlight from burning her very sensitive skin. That dude is cool yet a little weird. So whatever Zandro was using to oppose her spell, Addison must know it for sure.

’ I say, changing the subject. ‘There is one here called The Blinking Spell, which says to focus on an area you can see in the distance, wave your wand, and say Skedaddle Dash. This will port you in that area. This spell can make you blink or teleport up to a one thousand metre radius at a time.’ ‘Think of how quickly you can get to school with that spell?’ I laugh. Nina rolls her eyes and stands up. She walks roughly five metres away from me and looks past me into the distance.

All the maids started dancing as if they were eager to satisfy their master. “Try freezing them in their positions,” Astoria said. Abigail just thought of freezing them in her mind, soon her blue eyes which returned to normal started turning blue again. She lazily glanced at the maids and everyone stopped in different positions in a snap. Even Astoria froze but she was a witch too, in that an older one. How could a rookie’s magic work on her for long? “See, this thing can only be done by Rati Slava’s descendants,” she said.