Oblivion Resist Magic Novels & Stories

“Obsidian Root.” My gaze snapped to her, sharp as knives. “You know of her.” “I’ve seen traces,” Evelina said quietly. “But nothing concrete.” “It was on purpose.” I stood from where I was crouched, drawing half a sigil shape in the dust next to me. Obsidian root wasn’t elegant. It wasn’t Maelin’s delicate nous of magic weaving through the grid. It was older. Boneheaded. Designed with the belief that containing magic was better than destroying it.

The sky above the Crag was no longer purple or grey; it was a bruised, hollow black, lit only by the sickly silver lightning that crackled around the highest spires. "The resonance is off the charts," Nathaniel said, stepping forward with his silver staff. He looked remarkably calm, though the way he kept glancing back at the heavily guarded medical wagon—where Maya was sheltered with the twins—showed his true focus. "The Blight has altered the molecular density of the obsidian. It’s no longer just stone; it’s a semi-permeable magical membrane. If we enter, we’re essentially stepping inside the First King’s nervous system." "Then we’ll just have to give him a migraine," I said, my violet eye

"How do we fight something that swims through solid rock?" "With resonance," Kaelen stated simply. "They are blind to the sun, but they are drawn to the light in our veins. They will target the heaviest concentrations of the magic first." I froze, my blood running cold as the tactical reality of his words hit me. The heaviest concentration of the magic was not in the Palace. The Palace was heavily shielded by the ancient quartz. The heaviest, most exposed concentration of raw resonance was the subterranean river flowing directly into the human camp.

But Tor was right, we could talk about Damion when we got back to Alder. Besides, something else even more prominent was on my mind. Since the second the collar had been taken off of me, my body had been feeling different. I felt like all my senses were heightened. My vision felt sharper and the smell of the blossoms was sweeter somehow. Even the sounds of the breeze as it brushed through the leaves were hard to ignore. But it didn't stop there. Without the suppression of the silver, it felt like my magic was somehow stronger. I hadn't had a chance to test the theory yet, but some feeling inside whispered that I had something in my reserves that I'd never had before.

Ice spears, lightning, magic orbs, wind blades, and various other spells like paralysis, confusion, freezing, and petrification were all being constantly thrown at Wilbur. Suddenly, the entire surface of the sea was filled with colorful lights, with spiritual energy rising to the sky. While Wilbur fought Atrus in close quarters, he dodged those spells. Those he could not evade he simply resisted. With his powerful draconic resistance, some intermediate-level spells could not cause any harm to him or restrict his movements. However, it still affected his battle with Atrus. After all, just the slightest moment of distraction in a battle between Emperors was enough to be a fatal battle.

She is immune to all spirit, illusion, mind, soul, and other divine spells, her strength is comparable to that of a dragon, she is immune to spells below the third level, and when she wears this armor, she is immune to spells below the fifth level, and she can even absorb energy to repair herself. Of course, this does not mean that Galadriel is invincible; if she is a master-class knight, she certainly cannot be defeated, but if she is a master-class mage, she is no match for her, since she is not immune to advanced spells. But this is already very amazing, even in the ancient Nethersole Magic Empire period, this combat power can have the vast majority of the constructs are the kind of five

Blinding fire explodes around him, and the rival Nobles shout in alarm. Some of them summon shields of fire or magic or manage to leap out of the way, but others aren't so lucky. Others begin hurling countless deadly attacks at the massive beast, but his scales take most of the brunt as he roars and snaps at our foes. I deflect a deadly spell from one of the guard casters and send a devastating attack toward Magnus. Since my magic can't work on any of the Liminal order members, I focus on Magnus Wrath and the guard Nobles, alongside Jay, while Mosley moves his focus over to Azrien.

The shadows writhed and pulsed, their forms flickering as they struggled against the binding magic. Brian’s chanting reached a crescendo, his voice carrying the full force of the ancient power they were invoking. The runes on the ground glowed with a blinding light, and the protective circle seemed to strengthen, pushing back against the shadows. The Heartstone’s energy resonated with the elemental essences, creating a powerful shield that repelled the dark figures.

“Read this and destroy the evidence.” Ibrahim took it and read it. “Ambush, Fast, and M will help you.” The wolves and the monkey were ready to go. For Ibrahim who had a gift with an exceptional sense of smell, she used her father accordingly. “Oh,” he destroyed the paper with a little magic, grinning mischievously. His expression was identical to Shadow, coincidentally. Wicked. As she said before, every person who had mana, even a smidgen of the amount could use magic, albeit at the lowest level. Except for the anti-magic body. Their bodies had magic resistance and totally rejected magic.

Even if the old knight managed to get back up from the capital, there was no telling how high the death toll would be. According to Lorren, the chance of a goblin magician having more than one elemental affinity was rare. Unlike shamans, who were well-versed in debuff casting, magicians were capable of terrain reforming and manipulating nature with which they had an affinity. Using this ability, they could assist their allies or cripple their enemies. Both abilities were equally terrifying as there was little non-magicians could do against a magician. The Shady Merchant offered Zen an expensive deal demanding player credits in exchange for a low magic-resistant armour. The armour was not onl