Novel & Cerita Muscles Are Better Than Magic

He was relying entirely on his imposing physical presence, forcing his son to understand the foundational anchor of their power. "You are relying too heavily on your core, Valen," Caelum instructed, taking a slow, deliberate step forward, moving with the terrifying, silent grace of an Apex predator. "The Eclipse is a boundless ocean of magic. But if your physical vessel—your bones, your muscles, your discipline—is not forged in iron, that ocean will drown you from the inside out. Magic is a weapon. Your body is the hand that wields it. If the hand is weak, the weapon shatters it."

He checked the magic with a short small spell and the magic was mostly there save for the amount he used the night before to save his life. “If you’re worried about your big Spell Node, I didn’t use that one. I used the rock carving.” “Oh, good choice. Rock lets magic flow better than wood. It’s easier.” “How do you feel?” Cain asked as Oren took the tin cup from him. “I’m getting there. I’m not myself yet. Everything still hurts.” He sipped the coffee. “Good enough to travel?” Isiah asked. “I think I will be.” Oren said. “Is the snow from the blizzard deep?”

Parang kung may anong sakit ang isat-isa at ayaw nilang mahawa. I just really hope he will agree to the plan dahil wala na akong ibang ma-isip at mahihingan ng tulong. I don’t know anyone other than Lord Ethan who can wield water magic. Walang akong binatbat when it comes to brute or physical strength, hinihingal na nga ako kahit maglakad lang papuntang tindahan and I don’t even do exercise. For a girl like me who loves to read, nakahiga at naka-upo lang ang aking palaging gingawa. Minsan nga, hindi pa comportable sa isang position. But at least I have my brains. I believe my brains would save me when the time comes.

“Alpha, we've tried everything. Nothing can pass through it.” My eyes went to the warriors at the border, trying to shoot through the dome. “Did you think modern weapons can match ancient magic? Those things are useless.” He bowed. “We await orders from you, Alpha.” I gestured to the truck behind my car. “I brought magical artifacts with me.The warriors whose wolves have weak powers should take them.” My eyes went to the Vanguards fixing the dome. “Their backbone is magic, ours is physical strength. If the dome can be broken, even without the help of our allies, we can attack and win against them.”

What’s more, she managed to hit me a few times even though I tried my best to be quick with my reflexes to block her. Her hits were not that strong and they didn’t do any real damage, which is exactly what I told her at the end of practice. “You’re mastering your blocking techniques but your offense needs a lot of work. You’re not putting enough force into your attacks and they are not doing the expected damage. It may be fixed with a strength spell which I’m sure you’re capable of casting but I would advice you against that for the time being. I’d like for you to develop your stamina and muscle strength on your own. It’s better if you don’t fully depend on your magic for you never know when

So she needs to learn and start from what Pheia's memories couldn't remember or literally doesn't know. And what she found out can explain why she couldn't pull the knife out from the frozen wolf. It is because it was cast by a magic-user. Oftentimes, what a magic-user cast, may it be fire, air, earth, water, ice, etc., it can be easily broken or extinguished if you're a magic-user too but if you're not, then you would spend half of your life to break, extinguish, destroy the magic, and you can never fight with it, too. It's too powerful for normal people. It can even put them, the non-magic user, on the brink of danger or sometimes death without even struggling. Moreover, from the readings

she said. “I told you I could read souls. I didn’t want to burst your bubble after hearing your side on how you set your mind in learning magic. Magic is not something people these days bow down to. The reason why no warrior in our present time practices magic that much is because it is now an inferior power. Not only will it drain your stamina and lifeline in the long run, it is also just a substitute for those who cannot wield the sword. That's why I was a little disappointed when someone like you said that you wanted to learn magic to become stronger.''

“It is resistant to magic, no matter what you do it won’t budge.” ——— Liking the story please vote, comment and leave a review! Orz!

"No, it's true enough. It's not something to worry about though. Do you know how hard it is to make silver bullets? Silver birdshot is much easier and a lot more dangerous. Mostly, it's not an issue because the general public doesn't believe in werewolves. Silver bullets aren't in high demand. You might want to keep that in mind though when you're buying jewelry. Make sure you buy gold and not silver." "Why silver though? What's so special about it?" Derek shrugged, "No one knows. There's a lot of good old-fashioned magic involved in being a werewolf. There isn't always a logical, scientific reason for how things work in our world. For instance, how come you'll never have to shave your legs

" Begrudgingly they lined up to have their scrapes mended. The seven of us watched in awe as Selene revealed more of her magic abilities to us. After Selene cleaned the large gash across Cassius' arm, she hovered her hand over the wound and whispered a few words. A warm glow emitted from her hand and right before our eyes, the cut began to mend. Cassius flexed and rotated his arm. He gave Selene a look of admiration. "It feels good as new. Thank you, Miss Selene," Cassius said. It wasn't long until the remaining wounds of the others were healed. Arlo watched the entire time with a pout. "Aw, man. I want to be healed by magic," he muttered. Sage gave him a playful shove. "You are such a baby,