Magus Of The Novels & Stories

Ohuhu is a larger community, it’s like the mother of Afugiri, the Oracle in Ohuhu superintends over the Oracle in Afugiri. The Oracle in Afugiri would quickly rush to Ohuhu Oracle to seek for help over the spells he just sensed were sent to ensure the Afugiri warriors won’t return with the Magic Beans.

She heaved a deep sigh as she put the documents down on the table. Morrigan's cold gaze darts towards the Prince Regent who is now crawling out of bed. But like Mathias, he could barely lift himself with how potent the drug Morrigan created just for the two of them. She leaned on the frame of a chair as she watches the Prince Regent crawling towards the door for his dear life. "Why struggle when everything will come to an end now." Morrigan wiped the dagger on her dress and held its hilt tightly as she lifts herself to stand upright. Looking below her, watching the Prince Regent mopping the floor as he helplessly crawls the cold floor. Watching him with bored eyes she stepped on the back of

His eyes, too, were dark with driven purpose and malice. He wore a vaguely military outfit of dark purple tunic and leggings. Then Ruslan noticed there were other men in the hall too. They stood stiff like a stone by the walls. They were garbed in flowing grey robes which gave them a clerical air. Yet power and magic seemed to emanate from them in waves so palpable, Ruslan could almost touch it. After one long look at those strange people, he knew he would much rather face the Groundsler. "So," said the man in the purple robe, rubbing the beast's hideous head as he gazed at his captive, "I have heard that my dear daughter is back, is that true?"

“Stop, that's enough! Please, you don't have to do this!” I turn and see my father at the castle doors, he looks so frail I’m shocked. I turn and stare at him, I don't know what he is doing except that he looks contrite and is addressing me. “Great Dragon please forgive us our sins, we are mere mortals, but we can learn from our mistakes.” Is he begging for Lance?! I'm never going to forgive Lance, so my answer to him is a low growl in my throat and then I shoot a column of fire into the air to drive my point home.

Head Magus replied and we all deflated. "You… You really have no idea?" Head Magus asked me. "It's my first time seeing a real breathing dragon." I replied. "But… no… you can't lose hope. You're the saintess. Look confident." He told me as he slapped my slouching back. "I'm not feeling any confidence right now, teacher. I want to run…" I tried to say but the Head Magus covered my mouth. "You are the saintess and you have everything under control. Don't show fear or the rest of the people would lose hope. Look confident!" He ordered and I followed his instructions.

I pushed the heat through my hands as I whisper, "I am so sorry, dear friend. You will be whole once again, and we will find the villain who placed this curse on you. They will pay, but until then, may you find rest." And then I open my eyes. The fire is not there yet, it's pushing it's way through his pelt. Just flickers and smoldering heat... I need more power. I dig deep and pull at what reserves I've got, focusing all my magic on cleansing the corpse of the curse. I push forward, my magic combating the strength of the spell placed on the deer. It's holding him like he's in chains. I can feel the deer straining to be set free. Hold on just a little longer... I just need a little more...

Kema's team was already there. The scene was one of ruthless coordination. A female mage with a scar across her right eye stood at the forefront, her hands glowing green as thick vines snaked up from the earth to entangle a snarling werewolf—from its yellow eyes and bloodstained fur, it was likely the same werewolf that had fled at the sound of Kema's voice. The beast thrashed wildly, its claws swiping at the air, but the vines held firm. The mage's face was taut with concentration, sweat dripping from her brow as her glowing hands trembled. Another mage moved swiftly, his fists encased in icy blades. With controlled movements, he struck at the rogue, forcing it to stagger back and weakening

Its color was strange though, it was multicolored, it was really beautiful and she wanted to ask Paige if her mother had a mark like that as well but when she looked at her, Paige was wide-eyed and she was looking at her mark as if she couldn't believe her eyes so she curiously asked her, "Is there something wrong?" Paige then closed her mouth when she realized it was wide open, and she then said to her torn between the embarrassment of her behavior and the amazement at what she had just discovered, "If I tell you that you are the one and only legendary mage in all Astoria, would you believe me?" A legendary mage thought Cassy... Why does that sound so familiar... And then she paled as she r

In Middea, there were ten types of magic that anyone could possess in birth or could first learn. Under the holder type were celestial spirit magic, conjuring magic and enchanting magic. In this category, a person would use an object like a wand, celestial key or a weapon since those were mostly the object used in a holder type magic. Conjuring magic was the one that the girl who was a part of Velsek’s group used against them. While the enchanting magic on the other hand, was Luna’s first discovered magic. Under the caster magic we're seven subtypes. These were manipulation magic, creation magic, transformation magic, forbidden magic, rare magic, ancient magic and lost magic. These classific

"As soon as we can awaken your mage blood, then your training will not be that hard for you since you were a trained fighter who had been through a lot." "Awaken my mage blood?" Lanver was confused. He didn't know if he could ever be accustomed to the terms used in this world. "Yes. Right now we can only feel your presence as a human. Princess Anna must have sealed it to hide you. However, your blood as a mage must be so strong that it could resist Princess Anna's spell, that's why there were times, as you've noticed, when something weird were happening to you." "Why would you know what was happening to me back there?"