Oblivion Spell Guide の小説・ストーリー

I'm snapped from my spiral when he reaches for the hem of my damp hoodie again, slower this time, giving me every chance to stop him. I don’t. His irises disappear as pupils blow. “Arms up.” The command sends another humiliating pulse of heat through me. Still, I obey.

“Je zult alles vergeten wat je in de badkamer hebt gezien. Je weet niet wie wij zijn!” They all chanted the spell in unison and suddenly red beams fo light began to shine from the eyes of the girls. Almost immediately, Clyde’s tattoos started to glow and the light slowly spread to other parts of his body. Elrond’s platinum hair looked like a blazing flame and his light spread just as quickly. Narin’s eyes were as green as the fire of hades, glowing brightly before slowly enveloping the girl in front of her. Watching them brought to mind what my mother taught me a long time ago. For a manipulation spell to be successful, the soul energy of the person performing the spell must be stronger than

“You think you’re the only one?” “You wound me, Delia,” Gray chuckles. She slaps his arm playfully, letting him know it's time to get serious. He straightens up, as all signs of amusement snap from his face in a split second and holds still while she goes to work on the chain in his hands. She places both of her hands a few inches above the metal and whispers some incantation until a low blue glow can be seen from underneath her palms. When the glow fades she moves her warm copper brown hands and sighs.

I pleaded to him with my eye gesture praying he understood my point. I guess he understood me, cause he blink his eyes at me in an assuring manner "Speak up!" The Alpha said coming closer toward us "His sickness has no cure" "What???" The Alpha ask looking shocked, for a blink, I saw her eyes flick colors but they changed back to their normal colors immediately "What do you mean?" Alpha Sheila further inquired. "Your majesty his sickness is rare and if he must live, there is only one way"

Illac should do something to trigger his healing. Blair didn't bother listening to Illac and recited an incantation, it was Latin, the hardest spell she learned so far. The spell was to open up the ground releasing the horrors under it. She still hasn't perfected this spell but she won't just let them get away that easy, because, after all, she is not one to obey. "Nerissa," Solana called being alert. "That little wench is doing something,"

Olivia's eyes flickered between the three of them and she sighed, "The 'pain reduction spell' is used to reduce the physical pain of another person. You can't use it on yourself, it will make you powerless." "I didn't realize this was a matter of when..." Arianna's voice breaks through, "I thought-" "You thought wrong," said Olivia, "It was your first mistake, but keep it in your mind. If you'll use the spell on yourself, it will have the reverse effects on you. Understood?" Arianna nodded, "Understood." "Anyways, "Olivia set the towels and clothes on the table in the corner of the room, edging toward the door and finished, "leave her for a while, unless all three of you decide to take a bat

Standing guard, but as soon as they saw Alfred, coming closer, all for immediately started moving to intercept, but failed to do so, as the Arch Lich already cast his magic. From the shadows, a luminous blue glowing vines appeared and wrapped the Knight Guards, from the head down to their toes. Just like that the 4 Knight Guard were dealt with, unable to move nor speak at all, the just witnessed Alfred strolling at them, like he was a monster. By the time he arrived before them and said his monologue, with the wave of his hand. In a complete silent, all the 4 Knight Guards taste the most painful death. The Spell {Decaying Flesh} is a Level 4 Spell, a spell that an Advance Magician can use, b

She gestured toward the folded parchment that Riven still held. Elara stood rigid, her fingernails biting into her arms. Every detail felt like a stone being placed on her chest. “Witchcraft,” Riven muttered, reading the script again like it could tell him more. “And not a weakling’s work either.” Selena nodded. “A veil spell. Designed to blur sound, scent, even light. It needs blood to activate.” Elara’s stomach lurched. “Blood? Whose blood?” “Probably theirs. Maybe even Willow’s,” Selena said softly, as if saying it too loud would make it true.

"Cyprian. Anchor me." Cyprian stepped forward. He placed a hand on her shoulder. The bond between them surged. His physical stamina poured into her, fueling her magic. "Do it," Cyprian growled. "Show them the ugly." Vespera began to chant. It wasn't a fireball spell. It wasn't a curse. It was ancient revelation magic, forbidden by the Church of Solara because it stripped away all illusions. [SPELL: VEIL BREAKER] [TARGET: AREA WIDE]

With each strike, he channeled the spell's energy, guiding him with a purpose that transcended mere physical prowess. In a pivotal moment, Arinna's spell found its mark—a decisive strike infused with the spell's transformative energy. It pierced through the heart of Emilia's darkness, shattering the malevolent force that had held her captive. As the darkness dissipated like a dissipating storm, Emilia collapsed to the ground, her once-feral eyes now clear and luminous once more.