Nasuverse Magic Novels & Stories

I jumped to the level of the god just for myself to get punched back down. I could hear the concrete falling and the feet of the god matching towards me. I felt his heavy extremities, like the hoof of a horse on my neck. I managed to tilt my neck over to Maria, having an eye contact with her was enough until I saw what she was trying to do. She was trying to harness to power of "Gesture Magic." The most destructive of all magic and not just that, failure to get the right spell on time will eat the practitioner from the inside.

Nevada smiled knowing her trick worked perfectly. “You didn't see it coming did you.” Justin said pretending to know what she was talking about. Nevada channeled her powers, and so did Marius, strands of their hair pushed forward before it pulled backward. Smirking, they blast each other with magic, Marius was overpowering her, and his magic was almost consuming Nevada. Marius scanned through the woods, he couldn't see Justin anymore, he knew that he must have fled.

Nancy, though she didn't speak of the downside that this type of magic holds for its users out loud. 'The downside to those who wield Celestial Magic is the strain it puts on the caster's body. Not to mention how certain summons can take up the user's entire mana reserve. This is why only those with a monstrous amount of mana residing in themselves are suited for this magic type,' mused Ms. Nancy, before explaining the academy's regulations and courses they would be taking as first-grade students.

The forest floor was covered in a thick layer of moss and leaves, and the air was filled with the sound of rustling branches and croaking frogs. It was said to have strange properties of dark magic and shifters were banned from visiting the place centuries ago. At the middle, there was a large mansion and outside the mansion, gathered a group of mages who practiced dark magic and saw Nessa who stood at the castle's entrance with two more mages behind her as a god. Vanessa Alessandro. The former Luna of Dalerie. she was a dark magician centuries ago who was blessed with strong and outstanding abilities to heal the sick and create many ways to protect the wolves. She was blessed by the moon go

Nya took the Heart of Magic and put it in the chest, casting a spell that would transfer the magic to Slate, and when she closed the door, it locked under a spell that only Slate could open. Taking a deep breath, Nya stepped back a few steps, glad to have that done. Now, she had to figure out how to get back to the battle. Her eyes went to Gator. He was still stone, her spell not breaking when she transferred the power, though she was sure that Slate could reverse it if he wanted to. She’d have to find another way. “Is everything all right?” She heard the voice of the maid as she came into the room. “Oh, my!”

Alpha Damian was stuttering. “Ah, yes. Well, forbidden magic, however, does fall under our jurisdiction. Winter Cyprus herself is walking proof that forbidden magic was used. Sadly, the stink of it is unmistakable.” Councilor Rashida gave me a sad look. “The same smell coming off you, your Luna, Beta, and Gamma as well.”

her lip quivering as she spoke. "What weapon?" I sounded dumb. "The Knife of Erthyrya. One stab and it takes poofs any individual out of existence." She said without a hint of mockery in her voice. "Sorry, the knife of what now?" I really sound dumb. "Er-thy-ry-a." she ennuciates every sylabol like I was a baby. "It was forged our of a heart of a dragon that consumes all magical essence any person has. And uses that collective power to just zap you out of this world." Luna lets out a heavy sigh.

I see a mattress, bedsheets, and when I open my eyes, we are sitting on soft materials. "We did it..." I whisper, smiling brightly at Lucy. "We summoned items straight from IKEA!" Lucy smiles back. "This only works when you trust the other person entirely—thank you for letting me borrow your powers." "Wait, I can still use magic, right?" Laughter rolls off his tongue. "Yes, I didn't steal your abilities! I only borrowed some energy." "Phew," I giggle. "I don't know what I would do if I lost my magic!"

He whispered into his ear but to Alexander, it was as if someone was speaking into his mind. "Alexander, rise up and stand like the great man that you are," Nomar whispered, his voice booming in Alexander's mind. Alexander was not his charge so he could interfere in his affairs. He had used one of his magic abilities to send his voice into Alexander's mind. He was only doing it to help Beatrice because he knew that if Alexander was strong, he would make Beatrice strong too.