Magical Battler Novels & Stories

she shouted at him, trying to catch up with him, but she couldn't catch anything, not even her breathe. Thomas Milner saw the carnage building up inside the room, and it wasn't over yet. He turned to the others and shouted as loud as he could, "everybody, hold on to something!" he stomped the ceramic tiling and tightened the tendons in his arms, screaming at the top of his lungs he had no intentions of masking his effort. It took a moment before the floor begun overturning, lifting the floor of the building up and tilting the room towards the doors. He had a form of Earth magic where he could manipulate the physical structure of something without breaking its integrity. The humongous table b

Ronan smirked and he said to her, "Your instructor wasn’t mistaken, all 5 are very popular with the warriors, the healing one is obviously the most popular and the counter poison one is quite rare in the market and very requested by us. The one of energy reserve can be used by warriors and by mages, the strength one is also appreciated by warriors when we fight against magic beasts because even if the magic pills of level 1 can increase our strength only for one or two minutes it is generally enough to win a fight. And finally the last one which is energy attraction can increase our spiritual energy absorption to facilitate the creation of our marks on our energy core, so there is a high dem

“Yes. And so, it’s not exactly unexpected that you wouldn’t know anything about us.” “Well, tell me something about mages, then.” He was silent for a long moment as if trying to think of what to say. “Mortal magic users have a strain of brethren in them, somewhere along the line. Men do not possess magic in themselves. It is introduced via the brethren bloodlines, as it is natural to this world and mankind is not. You would think, the more recent the brethren connection, the stronger the power, but it is not necessarily so. The power is very... unique that way. Some very powerful sorcerers cannot trace their link, it’s so far in the past.”

"This will cling to your spirit. It will turn away ill intentions." Rita closed her eyes, letting the heat of the flames and the chill of the night sink into her bones. The school rose from the mist like a castle from a dream—towering stone walls, arched windows glowing with inner light, and an iron gate etched with runes that hummed as they passed through in Gogo's truck. Rita’s skin prickled. The air here crackled, alive with magic. Rita had never felt anything like it. "Wow," she breathed.

Kellan explains. “Kellan is right; each person’s magic is different. No one has had the ability to use fire, water, wind, or such since the big battle. It wiped them all out. People vowed that if anyone got the power like that again, they shouldn’t live to protect everyone from their wars.” Darius grasps my hands. “Since that war, the witches, warlocks and such have dwindled in numbers. They became less powerful; without the elements, the magic has died essentially,” Kellan explains.

The group murmurs agreement. “Well, seeing as I am immune to other magical attacks, I might not be the right person to ask. But I can help you a little; if you want to train endurance and tolerance to pain coming from magical attacks, then you’ll have to get creative.” People nod, some contemplative, some eager. “I can’t be here all the time to shoot small sized energy balls or even fire balls, but that's mostly what you are going to encounter with a magical being - energy or fire.”

I would have to thank him repeatedly for his brilliance especially if it kept me alive. “I train many different types of people when it comes to Battle magic. One of my students has physical limitations, so I was determined to find alternative ways because he should know how to practice his magic, and he shows great promise. Like my brother said, your magic responds to your commands. Verbal commands can be in place of it. It must be a consistent command and not something you would accidently utter because that would become problematic,” she said. I gave her a high-five because she was one of my new favorite people. Q looked a little left out, so I rolled my eyes and gave him two high-fives.

Taso let's start! The both of them smiled in joy, the both of them were excited. Now start the battle! Then they both charge each other and the first one to attack was may. 6TH TIER MAGIC, ICE OF HELL. Boom!… Then the whole stadium was full of ice. 7TH TIER OF MAGIC, FORCE FIELD. But taso blocked the attack may use. I can't believe you can use 6th tier magic interesting, now it's my turn to attack, 7TH TIER MAGIC, VERMILION THRUST.

“Time to go.” He walked straight past us and aimed for the trees. I stared around me wondering how I’d ended up in the company of so many strange men. Rampage the magical furious barbarian. Killian the black-haired, smokey Warlord. BailaLae the girl of vines, wearing only an armored tunic. Tanya the short fiery brunette barking orders at the other mages. Willow emerged from the castle and the wind seemed to hum. Her energy reaching like fingers as the other sounds seemed to still. Beckoning all eyes to turn to her.