Powerful Mage Novels & Stories

"And that can only be done by a mage—a mage who wants someone else dead." My first reaction was to ask how he knew all of this, and if this creature was threatening me too. The next thing I thought was that, if this creature was the mage they'd all been talking about, did it mean... Axel was one too? It felt too unlikely—Axel was a rogue, but he was also very powerful, and clearly he'd been the one to activate whatever magic this mage was talking about. "So, are you saying you just found me accidentally?" I asked, with a curious look.

Aldo agreed emphatically. Emmanuel, still a bit confused, asked, "Sir, what do you mean?" "Yes, you can become a mage," I confirmed, gesturing to the flame in my hand. "A mage is someone who wields magic, like this." I demonstrated by conjuring a ball of flame in my palm, its flickering glow illuminating the room. "A mage..." Emmanuel repeated softly, his gaze fixed on the mesmerizing flame before him. [Emmanuel - Level 12] HP- 109

I thought Darkness has a splinter of the high mage as well, Ferro said. Just because he has it, doesn't mean he uses it, Damonq pointed out. Power burst into the small confines of the chamber. Gary strode in, his long hair flowing behind him. The muscles beneath his thin shirt rippled in an impressive display of sheer strength. His gaze fell first on the mage, jumped to the injuries on Damonq and then slowly slid over the wall where the empty cage sat. "I feel her presence," he said softly. "She is very powerful and a boon to any man such as I. Before we try to bring her back, I will do what I can for the mage and you, Damonq. I grow weary of you and your injuries."

The mage's face blanched and she shook her head as a confused look came over her face. Rage chuckled. "I see the great mage does not even know the earthling has powers - great powers at that." The mage wisely said nothing. Rage moved closer to her, circling her as a snake would, its prey. "You are good for nothing, aren't you?" He came to a stop in front of her and his eyes flashed red as he pierced her with a lingering gaze. "Summon him!"

“You reek of suspicion, and your power is a void where it shouldn't be. Prove you aren't a threat.” “Fine!” The word ripped from my throat, fueled by a sudden spike of frustration. I thrust my right hand forward, calling my mana to the surface. It answered with a silent, concussive force, exploding from my palm in a brilliant, incandescent bloom of lavender and pink light. With a flick of my wrist, I sent the energy swirling into a shimmering vortex around me, the air crackling with its raw, untamed power. The anger on the mage’s face dissolved, melting into an expression I couldn’t decipher—a profound shock that bordered on reverence.

“Don’t even start Conor; I don’t care why you killed him. He was the best henchman I ever had, and you killed him over a woman! Sickening- Pathetic even!” Zachary started walking over to me. “Presently, there is a single Mage on this planet who possesses that same secret magic.” He grabbed me by my left arm and dragged me into the center of the open space and snapped his fingers. “Only one Mage can have the Death magic at a time. I bet you’ll never guess who that is, rat.” He hauled me to my feet and held my left arm tightly. I wish it weren’t me. “I’ll make you pay for not telling me about that magic sooner.” He hissed in my ear. “If you thought I wouldn't find out about this magic, I hope

she exaggerated. "Don't tell me you have fallen for her and see her as a goddess too" the Mage chuckled. He stretched out his hand. "See this hand, that's what I always used to carry her, back then. Just a hand" he laughed. "She should be feared" Sophie asserted again. "The guards are already calling her the goddess she made herself" she sighed again. "They are all delusional" the Mage laughed it off. "I'm sure you will think I'm delusional too when I tell you this" she paused as the Mage gave her his attention. "She is bewitching people. The more guards she bewitched, the more powerful she becomes. They are ready to die for her" she explained.

The Heart of Magic. Jergintarth's eyes widened, and his body trembled with rage. "Who are you? Give back the boy's heart!" snapped Jergintarth angrily. “My name is Lycus, the great sorcerer. I am the most powerful magician among humans. With The Heart of Magic in my hand, my magic power is not only the strongest among humans but also the strongest on Magica,” he said with an arrogant grin. “To hell with your ambition! For your selfish interests, our kind is destroyed! Give back the boy dragon's heart!” snapped Jergintarth in a thunderous voice.

At least I have to defend myself. Harry occasionally glanced at Kirey who was already busy eating the chocolate-flavored candy. "But why did you get an egg score?" "I was too lazy to write the answer, so I just answered it from my head. Shorter, clearer, and more concise. Mr. Dani alone can't hear my telepathy Harry. He's just an old fart that smells of graves, come on. You're being serious. Face the creatures of the earth!" "Earth creature? So what are you? Satan?"

Maureen sighed on what he said. “We knew. But the Head of the Magic Tower in Adira’s empire was the strongest Great Archmage. He had been a great help every devil’s invasion. Also, he had two Great Archmages with him. The Great Archmage was already scarce. If we kill them, we would be the one who’ll suffer.” Santi shrugged his shoulders, “Up to you.” He nonchalantly said. Maureen pouted at him and stared at his daughter, “Baby, we knew that you were the daughter of Santi but don’t grew up to be like him, okay? It’s okay if you got his strength. But not his attitude, alright?”