Novel & Cerita Regression Of The Close Combat Mage

I knew for a fact that every mage was stronger than me. I saw that almost the majority of them could control fire or water. I turned my gaze to the other part of the arena where some were practising controlling the air, letting snow swirl up and controlling the tempo. After the fire fiasco, everyone was probably more or less trying to restrain their powers. Manifesting a small amount, enough that will allow them to practise. A member of the clan, a roguish-looking man, came and placed a bowl of water wordlessly, then left before I could utter my gratitude.

Liam asked, to my left. “Hit them hard, all of us at once with the biggest blast we can muster, and knock as many of them out as possible,” I replied, hoping that we could get our first strike in before the other side even had a chance to know what hit them. I saw a bunch of nods all around me and knew that my teammates understood. “I’ll count to three,” I told them. “One, two, three!” On three, all of us sent out a huge wave of power aimed at the advancing line of mages. It was so powerful, many of the trees in front of us lost their leaves, which was awful, but at least they would grow back. The streak of magic was every color imaginable as each mage has their own color, just like my wolve

“How is he?” “A few broken bonds. Give him a few weeks, and he’ll be as good as new. I’ve also applied level two on him, so I’m sure he’ll be a lot comfortable in his stay in the hospital,” Carrola said. Level Two Magic Healing was the one Carrola mentioned. It was the next level of intermediate magic healing where the caster lessens the pain inflicted by the wound. The feeling of pain would initiate more stress to the victim’s body, this skill lessens that feeling so the body could have more energy to spend on the healing process. It was only a small amount of change, but it was proven to be effective on several occasions in the kingdom, that’s why Carrola applied this to Mugen.

I am a fast learner and at the same time, I have the determinatiom to do it so I think thatvs what made it possible. The last training for today is for my body. It's seriously no use if you have a lot of mana and attacks but doesnvt have a lot of stamina. I indeed have a lot of it but it's not enough and as much as possible, I also want to increase my agility and some of my physcal strength. Because even tjougj I am a magician and not an aura user, I know someday and some fights, I will definitely need it that's why I thought of it this way.

Their magic energy was still below that of Regera, but not that far apart. My magic energy I gave for their evolution was very much, but I didn't feel any decrease in my magic energy. Even though I had prepared recovery magic but it couldn't be used, not because my energy was below 40%, but because it was still above 60%. Yes, my recovery magic can only be used when my energy level is below 60% but it eats up 40% of my magic energy. A very crucial condition indeed, this is what got me killed in my second life. I had to very carefully sense my magic energy because the amount couldn't be seen in my status.

Mike focused on the skill description, which only he alone could see. [Name: Sharp Weapon (Dagger) (Basic)] [Attributes: Strength, Agility, Constitution] [Skill Type: Offensive ] [Effect: Dagger Mastery, Increase Damage inflicted by 10%] [Consumes: Stamina] [Learning Requirement: Strength F-, Agility F, Constitution F] [Remark: This is only the beginning, don’t push yourself!] “Increase Damage inflicted by 10%.” Mike subconsciously compared the description to the battle log from the previous fight as he examined the description.

All werewolves had healing abilities, but a normal werewolf with a knife to her stomach wouldn’t recover so fast, the healing process of werewolves were completely biological, what I, however possessed, seemed like magic. If I could call it that. “I believe he was killed, even before the attack.” Literal stone stopped right in my throat, my eyes burned on the girl but she was avoiding my eyes. “Why do you keep looking at her?” Aria demanded and I waved it off with some words I didn’t register. “No one would have hurt him.” The general went on, “It is not his first time in camp. He was raised in a place like that his whole life.”

War drums echoed across the compound as Bloodfang forces emerged from the forest like a tide of shadow and steel. From the walls, I could see Kael's banners streaming in the wind that preceded the coming storm crimson cloth marked with the snarling wolf head that had once been my own symbol. "Three hundred warriors, just as the scouts reported," Marcus observed grimly, lowering his spyglass. "Plus siege equipment and what looks like a full complement of battle-mages." Battle-mages. Wolves trained to channel raw pack energy into destructive force. They couldn't match the individual power of an Eclipse Covenant heir, but working together they could level entire sections of wall.

I possessed one myself, the deadly swords would penetrate and leave anyone that was cut by the blade paralyzed for years. The strongest wolves, the leaders of my troops are going to get an extremely powerful stamina boost, the reason for it; is the one and only Mage. So far with all the trials and experiments, I did on my men, even though it's a tiny part of Mage in them.No one lasts more than 5 minutes. We're still going with it, my men will just have to endure it for 5 minutes. Mage will keep moving to different men as soon as 5 minutes are over, so no one dies.5 minutes is less, but strength is no ordinary stamina boost. This is Mage.

“I take it as a sign of trust. He did teach me a lot of offensive Black Magic as well as a variety of spatial magic. If I recall, Platinum specialises in Elemental and Arcane Magic.” “Yes, she has created all sorts of Supreme Class magic with her knowledge. You should also pick up some close combat skills from your man here. The biggest weakness of a mage is close combat after all. I know.” “My grandma can teach you.” Matthew said. Rose was surprised to hear that. “Your grandma?”