Penyihir Terkuat Novels & Stories

He fell on the ground and spit the blood from his mouth. “Rico? Are you okay?” Niffa ask as she should suppose to held his arm. “Stay where you are,” Rico said with his palm telling her to stop. Niffa stay on her position watching Rico’s palm, slowly snap his finger and felt his presence behind her. She quickly look back and Rico wasn’t there, he keeps on playing with her with his teleportation power making her lose patience. Niffa close her eyes as Rico keeps on teleporting around her, she flame up and tried to concentrate on how to spot him. He was so fast that she cannot spot him by her naked eyes. She doesn’t want to get distracted, her eyes closed feeling the air around her that Rico cr

“It seems to be. However, as I explained to Mathias and Azazel, I did not order an apocalypse. I wouldn’t do that, considering you and Lana are here. Let me also state that I have no desire to start an apocalypse.” Fallon’s brow furrows with confusion. “Then it has to be witchcraft.” I shake my head. “Witches are powerful, but even they have their limits. There’s no way they could have done something so coordinated without being noticed. No, only a handful of beings, including myself, could have done this. There’s no one else powerful enough to set something like this.” “Who are the others?” he asks. “The Creator for one. There’s also the last original archangels, Michael, Gabriel and Rafael

He only nodded, his eyes darting to the sides behind his glasses, in the shadow of his baseball hat. “It’s fully intelligent,” I said, still in whispers. “And it’s very pissed off. Please, help me get rid of it, Mr. Price.” He snorted, shaking his head and avoiding eye contact. “I can’t help you, Miss Garner,” he replied curtly. He glanced at me and away in a heartbeat. “I’ll send you the contact information of the psychic that gave me the spell to get rid of it. That’s all I can do.” I couldn’t believe my ears. “What?”

I don’t know that this power can be that dangerous if not used. “I suggest sending her to South Rhine because there are people there who can aid her. She needs to learn how to control it or it will eat her up slowly until she’s frozen. The same thing might also happen in her black magic so she should start learning everything about it. You’ll listen to what I’m saying if you want the best for your child.” I intertwined my fingers and looked at my hands. Having these powers seems like curses casted upon me. Mom and Dad are worried and so is Lena. She keeps on looking at my hands as if analyzing it.

—Mhm? —When you introduced us Vlad said I'm immune to your powers of compulsion. —Ah, yes. - He strokes my back. -. You are. Compulsion is like a kind of... hypnotism that we use, it is very useful to control some humans' weak minds. —Hmm. Does that mean my mind is strong? —Your mind is ... difficult to penetrate. It has so many they form a kind of spiral labyrinth. Mastering it, for someone like us, is impossible.

Someone like a knight in shining armor. Bob and the others were shocked at the sudden turn of events. Yman was about to succeed but how come his resonance with his deity suddenly canceled?! They anxiously looked at the instructors. Even if Bob, Chloe, and Mai would rescue him, they definitely won't succeed because they were lacking in strength. Both of them have average scores on the evaluation exam. It means that their magic and strength were not strong enough to easily kill one of those monsters that were rank C.

Other audience members just came to enjoy the show. The test consisted of six different categories: conjuring, materializing, healing, alchemy, astral projection, and necromancy. Each stage had a substage that decided how well each of the young witches knew how to use the abilities and what ability they would specialize in later in their lives. The monarch of Firgatten, Meriden Zeros, the most powerful witch in all of Firgatten, got up from his seat, and everyone in the audience went silent.

“Why not? You casted it seventeen years ago and it worked until now. You can do it again” “It doesn’t wor that way Sia. Sycamore is a hell hound. A demon from hell. It would take much power to suppress his aggressive spirit. I managed to do it once because I had invested in black magic. Now, I am not so into it as before. I’m sorry brother but I can’t help you” “If you had that much power, would you still be able to do it?” “I have the power Sia. I have learned and controlled it. But using so much power has its consequences”, Massa explained.

Sir Azile frowned and looked at lord Shiloh with annoyance and later he sighs and decides to sit down. Based on what I have known as I get the information from Lord Shiloh himself, Sir Aziel has an ability to read one's mind and the most scary part is that he can order anything he wants from that person. He is known as the Puppeteer as he can control anyone he wants. I don't know if it's true but I just heard it from the others without any concrete evidence but they say that Sir Aziel can create a puppet himself. But I don't know how the hell he can do that! Imagining that terrifies the hell inside of me.

Not only did Terry transform into a giant that was nearly two stories tall in the blink of an eye, but a murderous aura like a fierce battlefield also surged out. The group of mortals was already trembling with fright, and they could not stand still. "Sorcery!" Feeling the murderous and bloody energy, Caspian not only did not feel afraid, but a look of incomparable excitement bloomed in his eyes. Only the Heavenly Spirit Realm could cast sorceries! Although such a technique was not as strong as the Amethyst Palace Realm, which possessed the ability to destroy everything, it was still mighty compared to spells. Spells could control the inch of land, and sorcery had the power to destroy the ci