Magical Methods Novels & Stories

He shook his head. Ale cocked her head to one side. "Really?" "No magic in my world remember." Seth said. "Just assume I know nothing about magic at all." "Okay, I'll start at the beginning then. There are two kinds of magic: active and passive. Active magic is used in spells and these are usually cast in combat. Passive magic is called enchanting and improves the properties of something, usually something you wear or carry." "For example," Ale stood up and indicated her green dress. "This dress is enchanted to be self-healing and self-cleaning. If you cut it, it repairs itself and over time it will clean itself too."

The company would research and produce communication devices that can connect to one another without bounds. Using the same principle that Solheim or Earth used to create the Internet, the company did the same using magic with the [Message] spell as a base. Message works by connecting the caster to the receiver by detecting the receiver’s mana and astra. Like fingerprints, everyone’s mana and astra signatures were different. With the same concept, they made a special combination of magic circles to create something similar to IP addresses by scanning the user’s mana signature and replicating it.

“How is he?” “A few broken bonds. Give him a few weeks, and he’ll be as good as new. I’ve also applied level two on him, so I’m sure he’ll be a lot comfortable in his stay in the hospital,” Carrola said. Level Two Magic Healing was the one Carrola mentioned. It was the next level of intermediate magic healing where the caster lessens the pain inflicted by the wound. The feeling of pain would initiate more stress to the victim’s body, this skill lessens that feeling so the body could have more energy to spend on the healing process. It was only a small amount of change, but it was proven to be effective on several occasions in the kingdom, that’s why Carrola applied this to Mugen.

Perhaps the one that help them with the basic mastery and implementation of the Spatial Magic Circle was Alfred himself . The concept of the Spatial Expansion of the Interior Vehicles were rather quite simple. According to Thiavani, instead of installing another Space inside the cars, instead the Magical Enchantment Rather expanded the size just by a 2 to 3 meters and the limit was 5 meters. The space cannot be expanded more than 5 meters big of the original interior and the size of the vehicles itself. Even so, that expansion alone were already more enough, to provide a big enough space for comfort.

If he encountered any illusions, he could easily deal with them. Of course, it was a good thing. "Look at how useless you are. How can a mere Soul Concentrating Technique make you so happy?" the monster said disdainfully. Of course, for the monster, this may be really ordinary, but for Samuel or anyone in the Eight Direction World, it was obviously a super magic skill. "You don't have to be so happy, because the secret methods I've mastered may be unfathomable and difficult for you to understand. Are you ready to learn them or not?"

I don’t fucking need you and would be better off without you. It was the work of an internal binding that we had yet to find a reversal for. Its magic always took hold whenever someone would get to close to what it was binding. That included mentioning it or even alluding to it. The magic was a diversion-based one and seriously powerful. It had to be if it was going to be an effective cage. It would take hold of him, making him lash out in an attempt to keep others away. Said magic then pushed out towards the target, ‘encouraging’ them to back off.

POV: Luna We found Caleb in the training grounds under the full moon. He wasn't alone. Liam was there. Watching. Waiting. Understanding. But what stopped me cold was what Caleb was doing. He was channeling magic I'd only ever seen one person use before. Miguel's signature technique. A combination of healing and combat magic that created temporary shields anchored to living energy. It was impossible. That technique had died with Miguel. He'd created it himself. Never taught it to anyone. Never documented it. It existed only in his memory and his practice.

Too hungry. Killian’s knees still pressed to the cold stone, but the talisman’s burn had faded to nothing. The invisible walls around his magic were gone. His shadows surged at once — a living tide inside him, ready to pour out and choke every light in the room. But that same power… bent toward the First’s pull. Like it recognized the voice. From above, the thudding of boots drew closer — the guild forcing their way down. Harlow’s voice carried, raw and sharp:

“It does come in handy.” “Is there still more inside?” “Oh, yes. Much more than I’ve taken out. And some other stuff, besides.” “That thing is obviously magical, but you don’t seem worried those guys chasing you can sense it when you use it. Why not? It seems like active magic to me, unless I’m missing something.” “As with your ring, the spell I used to create it was active magic, yes,” Dominic explained. “But that was several hundred years ago. Once the spell is in place, it becomes passive magic. Using it carries no risk of detection.”

Cedric glared at me and then he just smirked. All the children are now tied inside the magic circle surrounding us. I'm inside a different circle inside the magic array, that is not connected to the children but there is one line it's connected to, and when I looked ahead the line, there's another array ahead but that array is empty.