Novel Magma Novels & Stories

It even felt like she never got shot in the first place. All this time, Mariana was with a mage, and she wasn't even aware. She knew Ignis was strong, too since healing spells are hard to pull off based on what she'd read from her books. He must be a water mage, too — she knew no such earth or wind healing spell existed, but a water spell that could heal wounds; she hadn't heard of that. Mariana knew only that water mages could heal only poison and sickness. This only meant that Ignis was a genius, since not just anyone could create an original spell. This rocked Mariana to the core.

It was just like the woods in Eclipse pack filled with nothing but trees. "You'll be able to do this once you've opened the book." Was the only response she gave. "Looking up ahead." She instructed and I did just that. Just a short distance before us, was the exact same copy of the book in Miguel's room. "Is that….?" I gasped. "It is exactly what you think it is, Lila. That is the book of Mageia, a sacred heritage of our kind." She spoke proudly, staring admirably at the book floating in the air.

The moment Chu Xun fell into the magma, his clothes were instantly burned into ashes, making him totally naked. "It feels so good." Chu Xun's skin, fair and tender, was shining with multicolored light. He actually managed to resist the erosion of the magma. He had Ancestral Dragon's Bone in his body, once bathed in Ancestral Dragon's blood and Suan Ni True Blood, so the magma might be something horrible to ordinary people, but to him, it could nourish his skin and bones. Chu Xun swam in the magma like a fish, as if he were taking a hot spring bath. He refined and strengthened his skin, bones, and limbs with a large number of violent elements of fire in the magma.

The magma not only did it not melt the cauldron but instead of boiling and farthing it started to move in the cauldron as if it had suddenly been brought to life. The magma started raising in small strings, with beads attached at the end of the very thin string, those strings raised up one by one, and soon they started to intricate together in a figure which was half human and half magma. Logan’s eyes were focused on the strings which were entwining together as they started to form a bust, bit by bit, the bust slowly took shape before the magma fused together and a woman’s head came into view, she was not beautiful like Carla instead her face was similar to that of a ferret.

“We would like more, but it is a hard world for mages.” “It is?” That surprised me. I would have thought that mages had the advantage over the rest of mankind, possessing, as they did, magical power. “A lot of people are intolerant of magic in the young, some continents have mage hunters, and then, studying magic can be hazardous in itself,” she stepped out into another hallway, this one empty. “There is a high mortality rate amongst the mage-born.”

I say sincerely. Do you remember what happened when Magma went for a flight after her and Igneous created the bond? What about when Maximus took Emily back to her camp? “Get to the point please” I tell him as I put my hair in a bun. I remember the details on both of those occasions to the detail. Magma’s powers were uncontrollable because he had somehow taken her fire. Without him she was unable to keep herself warm and ended up almost freezing to death. During the break of Maximus and his mate he somehow lost his abilities. For someone who could be everywhere in the blink of an eye, he was unable to go anywhere.

The Phenoms had to be made aware of the vastly powerful threat that had appeared once again. Magma walked for quite a while before branching into a desolate corridor. Unlike the previous corridors there weren’t any maids or manservants scrambling to pay their respects to the passing Lord. This place was dark and quiet, and the only source of light was a flickering candle which stood on a small lampstand at the end of the corridor. Magma walked all the way to the end of the hallway. A huge wall stood in his path, yet Magma was certain that his journey was beyond these walls. Ignoring the heat of the candle and the burning wax that would have singed the skin of any normal man, Magma held on to

The salamander's body lit up like it was made of fire. DUAARR!!! ROAAAR!!! BLAST! BOOM!! Magma erupted violently into the sky, forming a giant pillar of fire. The giant fire salamander's body was right in the middle of each fire, absorbing hot magma into its body and turning it into magical energy within Radcliff's body. Only a small amount of magma spilled onto the mountainside into lava, as most of it had already been absorbed by Radcliff's body in the form of a giant fire salamander. Thus, two goals had been achieved, namely, firstly, preventing the lava from damaging large areas of the population, and second, absorbing the pure firepower of nature as Radcliff's fire magic power.

"Better a Mother in the fire than a Mother in a museum!" I felt the command in my marrow. The geothermic valves beneath my throne ground open. The high-pitched singing of the mountain's core changed into a low, predatory growl. I funneled every ounce of my stone-hate into the bedrock, helping him pull the magma upward. Resonant Liquidation.

I slammed both of my Void-coated hands onto the rotting, copper-smelling forest floor. "FURNACE." I commanded, my voice echoing with a cosmic resonance that made the ground tremble. A localized earthquake ripped through the Blood Forest. The earth cracked open beneath the feet of the paralyzed Gloom-Stalkers. But instead of lava, a wave of superheated, molten black and violet magma erupted from the fissures. It was the fusion of the earth's core and the deep space Void. The Gloom-Stalkers didn't burn. They atomized.