Oblivion Spell Guide Novels & Stories

“Spirits of light, hear my call, Shatter the barriers, undo the risen evil. With the force of the wind and the flame of the earth, Tear down the walls that hold us in this war. Let the light of the moon guide our path, And let darkness be banished, without destiny. With the wisdom of the ancients and the power of love, Undo the bonds that restrain us, without shame. Let magic unite with our will, And let victory be ours, in truth. So mote it be, let it come to pass, Let the barriers fall, let evil perish.” As Elowen chanted the words of the spell, a pulsing energy began to gather around her, radiating a brilliant light that illuminated the darkness surrounding us. The walls of the dome start

“People just think they are Humans in Zombie costumes.” “I don’t get why the spell isn’t working. Can you think of a reason?” Olivia asked. “Crypt Keepers are shrewd creatures; sometimes they surround themselves with a repelling field and the spell just points in the opposite direction. But I will find a way around.” “Well thanks for your time,” Olivia said. “I will keep working on the spell,” Maddie assured. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*

The inscriptions lit up and three scrolls materialized. "I don't know where you obtained all that money but I advise you to train carefully in the Warp spell. You wouldn't be the first cultivator to die because of an error in its execution." Sara stored the scroll and bowed to the Professor, then she hastily left the inventory to return to her accommodation. She didn't even look at Ivor as she sat on her bed and took out the three scrolls. 'Blind is a simple rank 0 spell that covers a small area with black fog, it can be useful to surprise enemies with weak mental energy.'

Our bond was supposed to be stronger than ever, which meant that whatever we were facing was greater magic, or worse, a stronger foe. Henry pursed his lip, the gears in his head working two times over. Elijah was his best friend, and his worry was as clear as day. “Can you go over what happened before you lost consciousness again?” he asked. “There must be some detail we missed. This kind of magic will only be possible if somehow Eli bound himself to the person casting this spell.” Sighing, I went over everything for the third time. From the moment we parted ways until my fight with Greco.

The air crackled with unseen energy, making the hairs on her arms stand on end. "Lilith?" Caspian's voice sounded distant, tinged with concern. She didn't dare open her eyes or break her focus. The spell teetered on a knife's edge, raw power pulsing through her veins. One misstep, and it could all come crashing down... Lily pushed through, her voice growing stronger as she neared the end of the chant. The air around her shimmered, charged with arcane energy. With a final, resonant word, she felt the spell coalesce.

I closed my eyes, letting the power within awaken. At first, it was like a flicker of light in the darkness, faint and uncertain. But as I focused, it grew stronger, illuminating the world around me in ways I couldn’t see before. The runes glowed brighter in my mind’s eye, their intricate patterns revealing themselves. The threads of the spell became visible, weaving together in a complex web of energy. “Elara?” Andrew’s voice broke through my concentration. “I see it,” I whispered, my eyes snapping open. “I see the spell.”

she said in a rush. I gave it a little thought and saw no fault in that idea, it was our best shot “I’ll have to ask my head of IT if it can be done” “Even if you manage to do it, there is no guarantee it will work. What if he has it checked out by his own team and finds the bug?” interjected Robert. “Invisibility spell” said Davina determinedly. I raised one eyebrow “Seriously? There’s an invisibility spell?” “I read about it in one of the grimoires. It’s one of those spells that has a long lasting effect. As long as I’m alive or I don’t lift the spell, the bug stays hidden and nothing can find it, not even another warlock” she said confidently.

I growled. Behind me, Sabine and the mages formed a ring. The spell they cast was older than our bloodline. I called to the curse—not to banish it. To bind it. To me. Liora screamed as light poured from her skin, her stolen power ripping back toward the seal Sabine’s spell created. Leofric collapsed beside me, barely breathing. I stood in the center of the chaos, my hands raised, my soul raw. And I screamed the last word of the old tongue.

“You mean…?” Meala nodded slowly. “Let her forget. All of it. Every painful memory.” “You know as well as I do, the potion of oblivion isn’t permanent. A strong enough trigger could bring it all back.” “What matters now is waking her up,” Meala replied. “We’ll deal with the rest when the time comes.” Elric sighed and nodded. “I’ll begin the preparation.”

Focus on the land, and the people you need to protect. I nodded and dove into the cloud. The cloud was pillowy as I landed. I sighed as I sank hip-deep into the soft white layer. I closed my eyes and pictured the map, and all the wolves I needed to save. “Uranus, father of the sky, please hear my call.” I pulled the remaining power to myself. I knew I would be spent after I closed this spell. “Blow my power to the packs and allow sight to pass over them as if they weren’t there.” My power whipped out of me like a hurricane, spinning off across the land, to help seal the spell.