Romans & histoires Magical Apocalypse

I stopped looking for Marc when Belphegor spoke again. “Can we continue our match, Acanta? We have an agreement right? If you lost, you’re mine. But if I lost, I’ll form a blood pact with you,” Belphegor reiterated. “That’s not going to happen anymore. This time, I’ll be your opponent. Acanta, I know you are tired so take a rest and let me handle this one now,” a baritone voice confidently uttered above us. Then, the whole place turned into a vast area of mountains ranges. Wait, this is a celestial realm. A complete one. But this is off the chart. The celestial magic consumed to create a very broad realm like this was utterly powerful and immense.

He gently caressed her cheek with his palm and she swatted him away like an annoying fly still glaring waiting for his answer. "A demon Ally and next to Lucifer you’re THE demon. Your fate is to be the queen of darkness here on this plain, as is it mine to be your King." Drake had never felt so proud and the more she resisted him the more he wanted her. " Queen. Apocalypse. Yours. I don’t think so. Why would I want to help bring about the apocalypse? My father might be a demon, but my mother was human. Part of me is still human. So don't sit there and start with this fate crap because I make my own fate. I refuse to believe that this is the only way." She said it with full hearted conv

"In less than a year, in a few months, the first wave will hit. This is the time that remains before the rifts lead the apocalypse into this world. This is the time that you have left to take our body, Before..." Greed laughed heartily, doing his best not to spill his drink. He knew he had all the cards in his hand, Midgard could no longer oppose him and would play his game, however, a strange event happened. The flame reignited with a greenish light, Midgard, a glass of wine in hand, took a sip while smiling, provoking Greed's curiosity. "Is that true? Well, considering how fast we were before, that won't be a problem. Thanks for the information on light magic."

“But you’re the bloody devil. Wouldn’t you know if the end of days were here? Not just that, all of the supernatural scriptures state that you’re the pivotal figure in all of the apocalyptic prophecies. Are you planning the end of the world, mate?” I shake my head. “Of course, I didn’t order the sodding apocalypse, you wanker. Why would I do such a stupid thing when my own son and my mate live on earth? That would be illogical.” Mathias places his hands on his hips, “I think we’re blowing this out of proportion. This is probably just a coincidence.” Azazel snorts. “It could bloody well have been if it wasn’t for the fact that this happened in places that have never experienced earthquakes or

Birth or apocalypse. Maybe both.

"In this world, other than Astral, there exist other nations such as: Sakura Kingdom, Cloud Empire, Azure Kingdom, Fairy Kingdom, and the Sun Empire. There exists one more nation, Grēks, but for years, they have isolated themselves from outside affairs." "Five-hundred years ago, there was an event which caused thousands of lives to be lost and cities became extinct. Various races suffered tremendously and lived in fear as people called this event, The Apocalypse. If not for all seven nations banning together and sending out their best fighters, the world would have been lost if not for these mighty warriors who fought a fierce battle, including Astral’s first ninth-tier magic-user and founde

The energy at the table grew somber at Ava's words. "I heard that a pack up North was completely burned to the ground," Margo said grimly, shaking her head. "They are even killing the pups." Horror filled my stomach at the thought. "I had no idea," I said softly. "I thought the burners were only targeting witches." "They are decimating any village rumored to have any type of magical power," Ava said, shaking her head sadly. My knuckles went white as I gripped my teacup with fury. Those sick b*stards! How could they do this to so many innocent people?

Somewhere in the sky, Lucy freezes upon seeing me, and I smile up at him before the demons surrounding him get eaten by flames. It seems my inner magic is only killing those people wishing to harm my friends, but once the light fades from my skin, my eyes flicker. My limbs are growing weaker. Lucy is screaming my name and heading my way, but it's too late—I shed a single tear before I burn to ashes.

You can be too, if you just stay with me until the end and listen very, very carefully. In the year 3012, in the reality of Earth 61235, more commonly called as the Majikku Reality, or simply the Magical World, it was rumored that the Dark-Cored wizards have started attacking again. There has been a century of peace in the realm people have become lenient and relaxed. However, eveeything changed when Light-Cored Wizards and Witches started dying.

“This book was on board a ship which fell afoul of a storm and sank. The book should be in a crate, in the wreckage, guarded over by a mermaid.” “How will you get it?” “Swim, and hopefully not be drowned,” he chuckled and drew Coryfe to a halt so he could slide off and place the spell components upon the road before us. As he remounted, he looked up at the birds that circled with a baring of teeth. “Follow this,” he challenged them. “Aperianu.” “Are you going to run out of my hair soon?” I asked him as he urged Coryfe through the opening. The horse no longer found the smell of magic to be worrisome, I noted. Like myself, Coryfe had become changed through his experiences with Rivyn.