Magic And Empire Novels & Stories

------------------------------ 2 Weeks later - The Great sage Empire ------------------------------ The Great sage empire is the strongest empire out of the five empires that have its border connected to the Great Phoenix Empire eastern border. The reason why this empire is so strong is because it has many prominent sects within the empire. One of the sects that stand out from these prominent sects is the Medicine Dao sect. The nature of this sect that study and practice in medicine and the arts of healing cause them to have great influence upon many sects around the globe. This causes them to become more and more arrogant and unbridled in the use of their power.

The girl is gorgeous until she sneers at me, her eyes looking me up and down. "Watch where you are going!" She shouts in the most dramatic way possible. "And what are you wearing? If you are a student, you need to wear the color of your house. Aren't you sorted yet?" "Sorted?" I ask. Two other girls are glaring at me from behind the blonde girl, clearly her little minions. They all wear the same blue cheerleading clothes, and blondie got pointy ears—definitely Fae. "At Magic Academy, there are four houses; each one represents an element—as you can see, we all belong in the house of water. It values beauty, but beauty doesn't seem important to you since you're wearing those clothes."

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?”

And when anyone thought a fiercer fight than before was about to start, the elf Prince and Vlad Dragoesti disappeared. Maybe they understood they had no chance, especially since they were outnumbered, or maybe they were scared because of Elizabeth. Because this magic against ... magic, has never been used before. Since the advent of magic on all the lands where spells were cast and used, antimagic hasn’t been mentioned anywhere. Not even the magic founders, those elves heard about it, considering how scared that elf wizard lord was.

Some of the recipes in the book had ingredients like a two day old crow's blood, the crushed bark of a cider tree, four leaved clovers, mint leaves that had bloomed in the summer and many other bizarre ingredients. Matilda also found a spell that returned lost fortune, a spell that cured epilepsy, a spell that cured blindness, a spell that could renew physical features, a spell that prolonged life and even one that cast evil eyes away from someone. She was about to flip the page over to the next one when she found a spell that made her to stop short. The spell spoke about bringing one's true love to the person. True love was a novel concept to Matilda and she chuckled at the overall sillines

' Do you know what Expression magic is" he asked me. I shook my head. Never heard of it. “It is an old magic, practiced long ago. It is the strongest magic. The wielder of it does not need spells or books to create anything. Fully mastered, and the wielder of that magic could build a whole city out of thin air. They could also destroy an entire realm with the snap of their fingers, if they wished. The wielder of it uses their will, or emotions, and channels it into power. It corrupts, because wielders have a hard time controlling it. Expression was used by some of the strongest witches of all time, until it fell into the wrong hands.

“But that rune... it’s not from any pack magic I’ve ever seen.” Emily staggered backward and heaved her chest. “It wasn’t me,” she whispered. “It’s the bloodline.” She could feel the ancient magic stirring deeper now older than the packs, older than the Alpha Kings. Her hands trembled as memories not her own flickered through her mind of queens in silver crowns, of blood spilled under moons long forgotten.

For many times, when everyone was involved in business, some of them, like gentlemen and scoundrels covered up many things from each other, business and favors, this was how the negotiations were maintained, the business of the various pure-blood families of magic. This was how they negotiated at parties, meetings, charity houses, meetings, between the various parties of high society, all this in various old houses, which was where through contacts and various negotiations, they never lost money and status, in which everyone was involved with treasures and riches, when everyone was involved in transportation and sometimes, trading treasures.

I sneer, dragging her back to Anastasia and march right back into the fracas of magic. Magical lights of blue, green, purple, yellow, red, gold splash across the sky. It's actually really pretty. It's funny because the black magic coming from the Abyss isn't even half as powerful as ours is. They don't actually know how to use offensive magic. All they are able to do is put up weak shields that crumble moments later. I'd laugh... but now's not the time.