Magic-kyun Renaissance Novels & Stories

'Is Caden as sexy as Yuka? She shook her head and slapped her cheeks to ward off those unholy thoughts. 'Jeez, Hazel! Stop thinking about naked men!' ... Kanul, Sapphiran Capital 2030 It was noon and the sun was up. A couple of Sapphirans were attending to their farmlands. They were using their magic to heal their dying plants. Some of them aided the plant growths to help them produce large yields. Kyan, stood on the front porch of his home, gazing at empty space, his thoughts nearly consuming him. He was twenty three years old, but he was the only one in his family who didn't have magic or the gift of vision. Most of the people in his district knew him as the only one without the true manif

The man in white robe held Yu Yifeng with his arms and landed lightly on the ground. He had a supermundane appearance, like an immortal. On his back was a cyan sword case. There was a Tai Ji pattern printed on the sword case. 10cm below the pattern was the word "Kunlun"(in seal character).

Everything seemed more vivid and It seems like my senses had been heightened as well. I lifted my arms, stretched my body. I felt so good. I did not remember feeling so much active and alive, in my entire life. " Impossible... " finally somebody dared to break the silence and bring back my attention to thewaiting congregation. " How can a woman be given the sacred Mark of the Alpha? This is pure sorcery... dark magic... " He made me laugh out loud. " Sorcery? Dark magic? Guess you are right. I can now control the rules set by the Moon Goddess. Ummm, Ryan... Does that make me more powerful than our ancestral system? "

“No apology needed. Thanks for meeting us.” Marcus slid into the seat beside Aurora, his grin roguish. “Yeah, especially if pancakes are involved. You’re a legend already, Luna.” Kiyiya laughed, adjusting Cuan in her lap. “Flattery won’t get you extras, Marcus, but I’ll keep it in mind.” She reached into a velvet pouch on the table, pulling out a collection of pendants and bracelets, each adorned with tiny runes that shimmered with a faint, pure light. “I wanted to show you something” the Luna’s change in demeanor and topic automatically made the two sit up straighter, listening with anticipation.

"Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters." Aqua's pulse quickened with each word, the weight of Aunt Cleo's revelation pressing down on her like a heavy cloak. "Starting tomorrow," Aunt Cleo continued, her tone resolute, "I'll begin instructing you in defensive magic.

Kylie said and looked up from the piece of paper with a smile, "that shouldn't be too hard." Maren smiled, "it shouldn't. just make sure you give the spell your full concentration." While she spoke, she reached into her bag and drew out a knife still in a scabbard and handed it to Kylie. "Oh what’s this for?" Kylie asked, drawing the knife out if it's scabbard. "It's an athame." Maren, "it's been purified. That's what you're going to be using to draw the runes." Kylie slowly nodded, but Maren was not finished, she drew out a pouch and handed that to Kylie as well.

The executioner stumbled off the edge of the high dais, dropping his broadaxe onto the granite floor with a deafening, echoing clang. "Ancestors above!" an old clan elder shrieked, shielding his eyes from the overwhelming brilliance. Kira stood at the center of the radiant storm, unchained and radiant. Her silver hair floated around her waist like spun starlight, and her eyes burned with divine sovereign magic that illuminated every corner of the square. Above her head, the royal crest of the Northern Royal House—a silver crown encircled by radiant moonlight—flared vividly for every noble, warrior, and citizen to see.

The magic desiccant. Some say there is a prophecy that the Moonking will one day come back to rule the world and his descendants who are walking among us will welcome him by trampling over their true enemy first—Kenvy. But it is also said that before Moonking reveals himself, he needs primordial powers. From my travel around the world and the knowledge I have acquired, Kierra you are the only surviving primordial-the last bloodline. You can see why I told you it was a mistake for you to come back. Your uncle and aunt's death was planned to take you away that night by those very descendants of his.

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Edmund raised his hand so that the knights would stop entangling Faun in front of him with ropes. Kyron brushed off and threw the rope around his body. He straightened his body and puffed out his chest in an arrogant manner while emitting an oppressive aura so that the knights before him would not take him lightly. He narrowed his eyes while looking at the handsome man in front of him. At first glance, that man looked like an ordinary noble human, looking weak and nothing other than the non-human race. However, there was a dominant aura full of charisma emanating from that man's presence. The aura had a strong aroma and was full of familiar ancient magic power on Kyron's nose. In that instan