Oblivion Spell Guide Novels & Stories

She decided she would give it another try or two today, but first she wanted to try something new and easier, so the flipped the page to the third spell. This one was an illumination spell, used primarily for lighting one’s way in the dark, but with a notation that used at full power, it could be employed to distract and even repel light sensitive creatures such as vampires. Leesa read the page carefully several times, making sure to miss no detail. When she was certain she understood the spell and its incantation completely, she closed the book. “So, what’s next?” Rave asked. “An illumination spell. I need a visual first, though. Could you grab that candle from my desk, please?” She pointed

Scorching Ray: A powerful spell that can be boosted with gear, like the Hat of Fire Acuity, to achieve high spell DCs. Otto's Irresistible Dance: A spell that forces an enemy to dance, providing an opportunity to hit them or create space for other allies. Grease: A crowd control spell that creates a flammable puddle, useful for setting up traps or controlling enemy movement. Fireball: A classic spell that deals fire damage to a target area. Chain Lightning: An attack that deals lightning damage, jumping to nearby targets. Burst: A spell that damages multiple targets in a specific area.

With the help of the umbra stone in his care, the devil cloned itself hundred times to trick Marc. “Let’s see if those petty illusions work against this spell. I’ll just burn them all. Solar Magic: Outbursts!” Marc exclaimed and those five small fireballs exploded and divided into smaller dots of fire, pursuing every Belphegor’s clone. They disappeared the moment Marc’s spell hit them.

Jess wished she were standing closer to Caine but reluctantly took Kiaan and Damien's clammy hands when they reached out to her. "Say these words three times," Damien ordered. “Shadows lurking in the night, I summon you, come to us tonight. Give us the revenge we seek, Twist the strong and make them weak. I call on you to make this spell magick, so mote it be." After the third iteration, Jess looked about the room and noticed the others doing the same. Brows raised, Kiaan asked, "Is something supposed to happen?" "Not now," Damien assured him. "But it will. Trust me."

The deeper we went the wider the hole became, however, the place was still eerily quiet. "…." Not only that, but it was also completely dark, too, "Sahra, illuminate the area," Oren instructed. For a moment I thought she'd administer some sort of skill or something, but it was just wishful thinking as she just brought out a heavy-duty flashlight in her inventory. That reminds me, is a high authority spell that only angels and high priests can use.

* *“Translation: Stop whatever is happening around, do not move until I make another sound” As soon as he said it, everyone and everything stopped moving immediately. Lily also didn’t move at all so that Young Chul won’t get suspicious. After that, both brothers looked at each other and nodded. They started reciting the spell together. Young ho raised his hand and started with the first spell, *“Impigritas tenebrarum et lucis, ut obliviscatur eorum quae mox oculis conspexerunt”* *“Translation: Energy of the darkness and light, make them forget what just witnessed their eyes”*

Warren asked as he rewound the footage. A tactical glove gripped the chin of Herne, “Levitation spells are the most draining, you have to remain focused on the object. Zoom in on the creature when it has our friends around it.” With a few more clicks of the keys, Warren enhanced the footage and sharpened the image. The spade hooded freak raised its hands more slowly, and its movements were not as nimble. “It looks like our red-eyed friend has bitten off more than it can chew,” Warren observed.

I assure Dad, who hesistatingly accepts my hand. Adonis holds my other free hand determinedly, whilst holding Athena also. We made a circle round an unconscious Ares. "Say these words with me, while channeling all the love you have for Ares. Say jumanatel extolio turu vashi diomo." I say "Jumanatel Extolio Turu Vashi Diomo." our voices sync "Louder." "Jumanatel Extolio Turu Vashi Diomo." Our voices echo strongly The ground seems to shake, bright lights erupting from our flesh. Soon we were thrown to the floor. We all black out.

++++++++++±++++++++++ As we all enter the briefing platform that is on a waterfall basin, stone slick with water and old rules carved on them. The sound of water falling hums through the air, deep like a fog. “ In this trial,” one of the instructors announces, in a voice carried by magic, “ you will retrieve a Moon bound artifact hidden within the waterfall.” a murmur ripples through the crowds. “ Alpha tracking abilities will be dampened and slowed.” Another adds, “ Aura projection will be suppressed. Dominance will give you no advantage.” That gets a reaction out of people. I don't need to look around to know the Alpha's hate it.

My magic hums hotter now, responding to the violence and raw power crashing below. The land is awakening, just like the whispers in the lore said. I feel it coiling in my marrow, stronger than before, begging to be unleashed. Enough watching. Time to be powerful, not just sassy. I stand on the branch, steadying myself, and draw deep from that wild core. "Veil and vine, fury and fire," I chant under my breath, my hands weaving the air. Mosswood storm spell, old as the roots, fierce as a coven's wrath.