Post Apocalyptic Mage Novels & Stories

"I can't keep my shield up forever!" That was true. I'm a licensed Mage (Rank A-2) but I was a civilian. If my opponent was another Mage, then perhaps I wouldn't be feeling so desperate. But Anomalies have a high resistance to magic, and to take one out required you to use combat spells of Rank B and above. And as a civilian, I don't know any combat spells strong enough to kill one, and neither do I have the magic power needed to cast it. The best I could do was keep myself alive until help could get here, which is why I was pouring as much magic into my barrier as I could.

These mages had dared to challenge me, and they had paid the ultimate price. Boom! The ground trembled beneath my feet as the mages' groans echoed through the air, a haunting reminder of the carnage that had unfolded. The silence that followed was oppressive, heavy with the weight of defeat. The spectators, their mouths agape, stood frozen in shock, as if they had witnessed a supernatural phenomenon. They didn't even notice when I departed, their gaze fixed on the sea of unconscious mages, their bodies strewn about like broken dolls. That night, the news of my victory spread like wildfire, a blazing inferno that consumed the land. The whispers of a mysterious figure, unknown and unstoppable,

I created a spell on the ground, covering the whole battle athe rea and the lights coming from ground is draining their magic. The spell was slowly draining my magic too, ahh… I really hate this spell. “AHHHHHH!!!!!!” the sound mage used all her remaining magic to make a powerful attack, my spell vanished as I cover my ears from the excruciating pain in my ear. The noise was a nuisance. Everyone was covering their ears. But that attack did not last for long as the mage’s power went down the drainage. She was out of energy, her body couldn’t move. I flown towards her and brought her to the corner where a healing mage will take her, if I will let her body stay here, she won’t be able to move h

The nine stood around the circular table that he had once hidden under with Layana, it felt like so long ago, a tiny smile crossed his lips as he reminisced on their night together, it had only been a few hours since he had seen her, but he missed her already. “This is a very dangerous game my king,” Adantero the Metal Mage said, his grey eyes sharp, he was a man in his mid-40s. “One that we must play, what do you know about the ability of the Dark Lord?” Evaan asked them, “The spell to check If he possesses an ability will not work,” Caylen the Water Mage spoke, his pale blond hair falling in front of his pale blue eyes. Gabriel the Fire Mage nodded; he was a man in his early 50s.

Currently, he was a level 25 magician or having a 25% breakthrough on his limiter. Not only the magician becomes stronger whenever they breakthrough. Their lifespan also would increase. And their aging becomes slower. There were even some rumors that a magician who leveled up beyond level 50 would be having a reverse aging. Where their visage would start to look younger and younger, the change in appearance would stop when you achieve your prime appearances. Mostly at the age when you're at 18 - 30 years old. But this was just an unproven rumor since no one had been reported yet that there was someone who achieved such a level of above 50.

He concluded that a person would have to channel mana into a specific sequence of runes to open these doors. He came to a large opening at the end of the hallway; it was a large sitting room, the entire room was made of glass and he could see outside. He was in the sky above the DelaVega City, or more accurately, what used to be DelaVega City. He gulped a hard gulp of saliva, "Just who are these people, they can't be mages like us, can they?" The city below was now a land of boiling swamps and lakes, not a single building remained upright and not a single person was in the city. The entire place was now an unlivable wasteland. Who knew this would be the outcome of his old friend Vega's actio

Aric and Kaida knew that they had to act fast to stop the dark mage and prevent the war. They assembled a team of powerful mages and set out to stop the dark mage's plans. The battle was fierce, with powerful spells and magical artifacts being hurled back and forth. In the end, Aric and Kaida emerged victorious, but they were left shaken by the experience. They had always known that their work was dangerous, but they had never thought that a dark mage would pose such a threat to their kingdom. As they surveyed the aftermath of the battle, they realized that their kingdom was not as stable as they had once thought. The threat of betrayal and dark magic was always present, lurking just beneath

"I didn't want to be at the party anymore, so I left. The rogues came out of nowhere, they wanted to do things…" I look up and see everyone's eyes on me, Alpha Eligor looks furious, so I need to sell the story more to hopefully elicit some sort of sympathy. I swallow, tasting blood in my mouth that isn't mine. "They told me they were going to rape me, all of them, before they killed me." My dad's hands tighten on my arms, but I look up at Alpha Eligor and see he's listening. "One of them touched me, he grabbed my waist and held me against a tree, tore my clothing. Then Abaddon was there, he pulled him off of me and killed him, he killed them all."

“No footprints. No scent trail. No signs of dark magic spells cast in the dirt. The defensive walls were not breached. The iron gates were still locked from the inside. Whatever did this simply bypassed physical barriers and harvested their souls in their sleep.” Turning away from the corpse, I scanned the terrified faces of the league. Mighty warlords and wealthy kings sat trembling in their chairs. They were used to fighting rival packs. They were used to border skirmishes and political assassinations. They did not know how to fight the apocalypse. “What is it?” Alpha Kael asked, his voice shrinking into a frightened whisper. “Is it a witch? A demon?” “We do not have a name for it,” Malach

“I’m so happy for them. To lose their first child and then to get twins on the next go. They are going to have their hands full! One baby is a handful so can you imagine two? Double diapers, double feedings.” “Double crying... Jo, I know you can do it!” I said as we chuckled together. “I think I want Arthur to help Bart take care of her. Valerie can help me with Alexander.” “Nathan is going to work on getting three or four of the higher intermediate Mages to Advanced this week. Mazifik has an interesting system- Instead of employing soldiers, you have Mages. They double as guards and normal sentry. Talk about cost cutting!” Conor exclaimed, as he pulled me over to the bed. “Now where were we