Mightiest Melee Magician Novels & Stories

Glade shouted loudly at the man, but Raid did not look at him. “That is not going to happen, Glade. A I have said a while ago, I have the control of mana and magic within the vicinity of this field. Raid uses only his brute force. If you don't want to lose to your friend, use your physical strength and do not just rely on your magic!” Archmaster preached to Glade and then he even slapped the man’s ass with his long staff. “Hey, oldy! It hurts so much!” Glade told to our teacher.

He didn't know whether he wanted to laugh or to reprimand her. "My brothers are insanely famous in that academy. Particularly with their arrogant, prideful personality, which is complacent with their magic. Their attacks are ferocious, deadly, and powerful. And, they are all A-rank magicians. My eldest brother, Arthur, was entitled by the World Council as the youngest A+ rank magician on his graduation day. "

****** Name - Lienne Paris Age - 14 Race - Human Magic energy type - Mana energy Magic type - Elemental (fire) Mana renewal - 10 / per minute Strength - 150 HP - 110 Agility - 400 Intelligence - 50 Perception - 79 Skills - Phoenix flames ( level - 3 ) : allows the user to increase their agility, forms fire on the user's hand, can be used to attack opponents. Amaterasu's grand flames ( level - 10 ) : allows the user to cover their body with flames. Can shoot fire balls with this technique. ****** Vis was not even a slightly surprised, he anticipated this already. As well as, he had his own plans, he spoke up inside his mind , " The sin of pride, I call thou to serve me ! " Magixtio was laughi

Not all witches are powerful enough to be immortal or summon a demon for them to give you this, although many can use magic to keep themselves beautiful and young forever. I only knew two immortal witches because of their own power: Morgana, my main ally, and Magera, the second most powerful of the shadow ministry. Both were powerful enough to destroy the entire world if they wanted to, but Magera had not yet hunted me because magic had no effect on me, especially the kind of magic she often uses, illusion, fear, and torture.

The most skilled fighters who had all been tested in battles. Every fighter had been fortified with magics: shield magic that prevented Bloodrayne spells from locating them, amplification magic that boosted strength and speed, disruption magics that neutralized formation magic laid out on Bloodrayne’s grounds. The attack had been meticulously planned. Some spells had taken months to complete. Some shifters had even taken the dangerous route of fortifying their bodies directly – such magics had after-effects that could maim or even kill a shifter – such was their commitment to the cause.

I only really know what’s happened when I see one of the Ravagers collapse to the ground, his head partially caved in and covered with blood. I look over at Milo. He’s searching the ground for more stones. Stones—projectiles—are Milo’s strength when it comes to combat magic. But I’ve got different strengths. I draw a breath, close my eyes, and call on the air around me, whipping it into a fierce wind. I force it out away from me, away from Wilder and Milo, toward the pile of Ravagers. I squint my eyes open. They’re skidding back slightly, their grip on Cassian loosening, but it isn’t enough.

Job Title / Class: Magician, Cultivator MP: 20,000/20,000 Skills: Light Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Fire Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Wind Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Water Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Space Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Darkness Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Sword fighter (Black Stage Level 7 - highest level in this current realm ) Cultivation (Qi Gathering Stage)

"Now, let's wait for it before we leave. It'll certainly help out 'cause it will decrease the powers Sage is currently using to attack." "All right." While we waited, Morgana tried to fill me in on what the plans were and how they'd be carried out. Morgan was to lead some set of army to all the kingdoms under the Magical world. They'd try to fight off those men Sage sent to the magical world for attacks. "And we," she glanced at me. "We'll stop Sage himself. He's currently heading towards the human world." She explained the things we needed to do and without much surprise, I realized she hid the last past of the plan.

Looking through the glass, a bright smile came upon his face and he pushed the door and entered. He quietly made his way along the sidelines and took a seat in the gallery. He looked out of the field to see a pink-haired girl in a tight bodysuit waving around two 3ft tall rapiers. It was Megan practicing her sword skills with no magic. This was what separated combat mages from practitioners of other magic paths.

However, what decided the battle wasn't any spell, it was Aizu's sword. She waited until the opponent was casting a spell to attack her with the sword, sending her outside the stage. That was a typical fault of a Magus Path practitioner when battling another Magus Path practitioner. They tended to forget the possibility of a physical attack and concentrated only on casting their best spells quickly. Highly experienced magus might have methods to protect their bodies if they weren't practicing also the Warrior Path, but those at the Mortal Rank had enough with trying to get Rank 1, so if they weren't practicing both Paths, they tended to have weak bodies compared to someone who practiced the