Penyihir Terkuat Novels & Stories

That was the last thought Élise had, as her head dipped under the surface and she knew no more. Percival looked at the vial in his hand and then smelt the pungent green odour of putrid jealousy. This was a spell that had been crafted by Sabrina, the strongest witch alive right now…and he needed her again for making him a protection and strength spell. Not lot of people could have created this spell but she could….

I already knew the answer to that, but he would never admit it. "No. I'm above such labels. I'm the strongest druid in the world. I can call down fire and scorch the Earth. I can raise druids and witches from the dead. I can turn any man into a beast and any beast into a man. There is no one greater than I in terms of power. Even Merlin will cower before me." A low, haunting laugh came from everywhere and nowhere. "Is that so, disciple?" It was a man's voice, weak and throaty, but definitely masculine.

Reginald ordered, not even looking at me. I looked at each one of them. Would they extract only what they wanted or actually see the truth? I didn’t resist as Magdalene stood up and chanted the spell, she was the strongest of the three high witches and probably the one who hates me the least from what I could tell. I just hope she was fair…

she answered raising a brow. The witches of Circe were the most powerful sorcerers and the witches of Circe who practiced black magic were much worse. .

"Or not. What if the other guy is better at the whole mind-control thing than you?" He straightened in his seat. "Doubtful. I am considered the strongest in that art." "Or so you think. What if they make you think you've got them as your minion, when, in reality, you don't?" "My power is stronger than Morpheus's." "But what if it wasn't Morpheus who got to them but this mysterious new player we've yet to meet? The one the witch told us about."

The Phoenix tribe chief stretched out both hands and red flames formed in them. As the flames appeared, the temperature around them rose and the sky became brighter. The White Tiger tribe chief, who was watching the clouds in the sky, fell silent, unable to say anything because the attack created by the Phoenix tribe chief was a high-level sealing technique of the Phoenix tribe. All the tribe members were aware of what their chief was doing, and smiles appeared on the faces of all the members who were slaves of the Phoenix princess's aunt. They even cried when they saw the chief demonstrate his power directly to them all.

“My memory might be a bit blurry but in the episode, you tried to perform a magic spells but it back fired and you ended up getting strapped up.” “And how was I able to get out of the mess that I found myself in?” “You used your legs.” “The strongest secret weapon to any successful magician is the power of their lower extremities.” “Understood.” I heard clipping sound and I melted. He was literally clipping the pegs on my toe nails and I felt it vibrating too. “So what I am doing to you is supposed to be directed to your nipples but your nipples are already very hard and seems like you are good with nipple control.”

Suddenly it hits her. “It’s a forgetting spell” “Good. That means all your memories was not lost. Now here is the thing. You are witch but the thing you. Don’t know you are the second most powerful witch in lycanthropy.” “Really?” she said. “Yes. The most powerful is Rudina. She is your sister in the witch realm” he said . “My sister? How?” Noria said taking a seat. “You are not here by chance. Klaus sought you out because you are the only Witch that can help him capture Rudina” Noria nodded her head.

They were the strongest beings on the planet. Fen, the Supreme God Destroyer and leader of the Rogue Werewolf Pack was a towering figure of pure power and menace. His eyes glowed with a feral hunger, and his fangs gleamed in the moonlight. His six most powerful commanders were each master of their unique abilities, making them a force to be reckoned with. Fen, the leader of this pack of deadly predators, was the most powerful of all. He could manipulate gravity itself, bending it to his will to create crushes and ruptures in the earth, or to launch himself and his minions through the air at incredible speeds.

“There’s very powerful magic blocking me out. I tried to forcefully break through, but I couldn’t.” I frowned deeply. “Aren’t you a high witch? How can you fail to cast magic powerful enough to break through another’s magic?” I questioned, anger bubbling up in my chest. I was angry because this confirmed that someone was holding my warriors captive and they were using magic to do so. The witch sighed. “Usually, I can break through any magic. I’m the coven’s leader and the most powerful witch. There’s only one witch whose magic I can’t break through,” the witch said.