Novel & Cerita Muscles Are Better Than Magic

he snapped his finger and a candle at a corner of the room was suddenly lit with fire, “will be to quench that fire.” I frowned at him, “I thought this training was supposed to be more combat related.” “Magic!” he snapped sternly, sending a shudder into my legs, “Magic isn’t about violence. It is the ability to make sense out of chaos, make extraordinary things where people see ordinary things. Magic is not the ability to create chaos, but to control it.” I sighed and looked at the candle again, “Okay, okay. This shouldn’t be too difficult.”

But when I realized that those knights and Blythe didn't really went back to zero, I drank it and fortunately, it's good and my strength didn't even decreased. Of course as a woman, I was a little bothered by it but yeah, it's good that I can remove my muscles anytime. But come to think of it, isn't the inventor of this potion just genius? How could he think of inventing somethinh like this? Did the magician had a friend wjo have so much muscles to the point that they are being so bothered by it for him to make a potion like this? 'Make sense. If he indeed has a friend, sister, motjer or acquiantances like that, it's just natural for him to make a potion that functions like this'

Matthew teased me with a finger. A dry finger. Fuck, I could fix that. I summoned more magic, complicated magic this time, drawing on the formulas inked into my arms. My power snaked down into the center of my body, leaving my ass perfectly clean and as slick as if I’d used a bottle of lube. Matthew’s finger pressed in, and he hissed and jerked it back. “Magic,” I whispered. “All good.” He let out a shaky laugh. “No arguments from me. Fuck. That shouldn’t be so hot.”

He looked back at his best friend. “Bro, maybe that was some magical herb that doc gave to you.” Zadkiel shook his head. “Magic? What about science huh?” Abel asked him smirking. “What’s the science in me healing you?” Zadkiel folded his arms and arched his eyebrows. “It’s your fucking anatomy. What science doesn’t know, is not always magic. Sometimes science can be ignorant too. I just think you’re blessed with some real powers.” Abel spoke, stepping out of the bed and walking to the table on which the tools were placed.

says Brent, "But we won't have a choice." When Lilia continues to look utterly confused he explains, "You are thinking in terms of humans. We, all of us, are not normal creatures. Magic makes us what we are. It is that magic that gives us our immortality, the super-human strength, speed, the power of shape-shifting," at this he points at Damion and Tyrus, "and the power of compulsion. Our bodies do not function like yours. Magic binds all of us together in certain ways and controlling that magic will give one the control of everything it incorporates."

"but only I can impale damage without using any magic, while Evan need to enchant his sword to be able to cut. Why?" "It's simple," She replied, "because you're special." "What do you mean?" "You are no ordinary being, you should have realize it when you found out that you are capable of wielding the 7 elements of magic." She explained. "Every day a baby is always born, either their existence is wanted or not, a blessing or a mistake, it doesn't matter since they are destined for certain things." She continued to speak while Mayari silently listened. "Ordinary individuals are destined to live an ordinary life. While others are destined to live a horrible life or an early death." She bluntly

The magic that I will make is healing magic, I was inspired by the mmorpg game that I played. This healing magic can heal 100% magic energy, but to use it requires 40% magic energy. Once the magic energy is below 40%, this magic cannot be used. So, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages of this magic and it will definitely be of great use to me who has a blood phobia. I walked towards the bathroom so that after doing water magic, it wouldn't make the surroundings wet. I chose water magic because it doesn't leave much marks when I use it.

"Alar? But why do I feel like my strength was depleted after overusing my magic?" "When your alar is already used up, your body will begin consuming your own physical energy. That's the reason why you already feel weak, tired," Lucas replied. "Knights like us can only cast a few spells because our magical circuits cannot carry a lot of alar, compared to mages who can store a tremendous amount in their magic circuits, allowing them to perform powerful spells." Arth nodded slowly.

Having an affinity to an element meant she used less magic when using water or earth magics, so if she could make water or mud clones, she would be able to fight better and conserve magic. She wondered if it was possible to build up her magic stores as she did with her muscles and stamina… just as Elijah taught her. Compared to Leon and Zain, she had very little magic. The two of them were powerhouses. She didn’t feel much accomplishment in the fact that her control meant she wasted less magic per magic than they did. They had so much magic available to them that they didn’t need to worry about having perfect or even great control over it.

Conscious direction rather than instinctive reaction. "Can I make it bigger?" I ask, already visualizing the light expanding. "Not today," Rain cautions. "Magic is like muscle. Start small, build strength gradually. Push too hard too fast, and you risk injury—to yourself and others." Disappointment flickers through me, but I recognize the wisdom in his words. Better to master this tiny light than lose control of something larger. I study the glow above my palm for another moment, then exhale slowly, visualizing the energy returning to my core, banking like embers rather than extinguishing completely.