Magic Archer Novels & Stories

Amelia retorted, though her breath came heavy with the exertion of keeping atop the writhing behemoth. "Archer! Your aim is true!" called Gabriel, nodding to Alaric, who stood poised with bowstring taut, his arrow notched and ready. "Let the winds guide my hand," Alaric murmured, an incantation that shimmered around him like a cloak. The wind spirit he'd bonded with swirled around the arrow, and when he released it, the projectile flew unerringly, piercing the eye of an approaching sea serpent. It recoiled, thrashing wildly, its cry a terrible, echoing bellow.

Maybe they are, maybe not. I shut my eyes and listened to the whispering of the winds. “Can you find where they have kept Diana?” Alpha Urza asked. “The basement,” Archer and I said at the same time. Archer was a copy wizard. A rare kind of wizard who could copy all kinds of wizards. In simple words, using the right wand and magical tool, Archer could easily control and extract mana from any element. He could be a light bender or a Darkian, depending on the wand and tools he used.

Feeling his burning stare mentally strip me and I’d be lying if I said he didn’t have an intimidating look, but I wasn’t going to let him win. I would say game on. If he was fire, I'd be the water to quench his blazing arrogance.

“Remember it is a skill that improves with practice and mastery. The art of mastery is to practice until your best reflection of your perfection is achieved.” Shaking out of his trance, Dante growled at the memory. He was torturing himself with it, but he stilled remembering the feel of her body pressed against his. The memory also reminded him why he was currently purchasing all these items - a sword, three throwing daggers and arrows, bracers to help with archery and projecting a shield of energy, and a scabbard with a halter. The sword, daggers, and arrows were adorned with sapphires from the Sapphire River.

I was left there, standing in the middle of the plaza, recalling tidbits of information about the previous timeline. Archer is a hunter who is talented and is quick on his feet whenever someone is in trouble. His power is one of a kind. Though it may seem strong, it has one flaw—he could not take numerous tiny foes all at the same time. This makes Belzeebub the only demon that Archer could not face and he is also the one who killed Archer in the past.

Arch Garaman sighed, “We are losing so many lives already because of this spreading magic, lives of brave and honorable warriors of your country. We can’t afford to let any more of them die.” “Will you let us help, then?” Lucas asked. “Before I give my answer, I can sense there’s more you want to tell me,” the Archmage said. “Let us hear them now.” Lucas let out a huge breath. “Of course, we have yet to discuss what we’ll get in return. You’re aware of how negotiation works, are you not, Archmage?” “I’m listening.” “I have not forgotten it was the Archmages from Galadhor who injected a kind of anti-alar inside my chest… and I’m expecting you knew what it is and how to remove it—”

no, monsters before him with the wide grin on his face as he spoke, "It looks like I've found just the targets that I needed to find. Let's play." Immediately after saying those words, Kirou's body immediately sank into the shadows of an attacker, vanishing from sight, This prompted the melee and ranged attackers to halt their actions while surveying the surroundings. While those on the ground were busying looking around like a bunch of headless chickens, the archer in the treetops glanced in the direction of the mage, only to see Kirou's body appear directly behind the mage. Before the archer to even shout to warn him, however, the mage issued a shout of his own, attracting the attention of

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Maureen sighed on what he said. “We knew. But the Head of the Magic Tower in Adira’s empire was the strongest Great Archmage. He had been a great help every devil’s invasion. Also, he had two Great Archmages with him. The Great Archmage was already scarce. If we kill them, we would be the one who’ll suffer.” Santi shrugged his shoulders, “Up to you.” He nonchalantly said. Maureen pouted at him and stared at his daughter, “Baby, we knew that you were the daughter of Santi but don’t grew up to be like him, okay? It’s okay if you got his strength. But not his attitude, alright?”