Novel & Cerita Sino Ang Tinawag Na The Magician

"Anyway, you're hired. Take good care of my daughter. A maid will show you your room and please start at the earliest possible time available. Your payment will be given at the end of the week." "Thank you for hiring me, Lord Devine. Your daughter is safe with me." The magician bowed and left the room with a maid in tow. As the door was closed, he opened the file he was given. "Santina. Rank C. Magician. 85% success rate. Her expertise are spellcasting, and runes translation. Too bad she can't enchant or activate runes. But she's good enough." Reynold hopes he didn't make a mistake having her daughter learn magic. His daughter these days feels like she going to blow up her room at any given

"I'm not actually amnesiac. I'm just not the Charlotte you remember." I leaned closer and smiled. "I'm actually an elf. A sorceress, to be exact. And that wasn't an earthquake. It was a Trial of Lightning!" Matteo immediately grabbed his phone and checked the news. To his astonishment, I was right. There had been no earthquake at all. Lightning had simply struck our building. As he stared at me in stunned silence, I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "I'm not scared of some curse or bad luck, honey. In fact, with a sorceress around..." I smiled. "I guarantee you're going to be the luckiest man on this planet."

Rita The hall buzzed with energy as students gathered for their first practical magic class. The space, usually reserved for assemblies, had been transformed—circles of salt and herbs marked workstations, and the air hummed with the residue of old spells. Rita stood beside Freda, watching as the instructor—a stout witch with silver-streaked braids—demonstrated a basic energy channeling exercise. "Focus on the earth beneath you," the teacher intoned. "Draw its power, but do not force it. Let it rise naturally."

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

He slowly walked to the front, talisman in one hand, a wand in another. "The plague!" *bam* The door closed on them. And then, for the third time, the black blooded flesh seeped up, steam coming out of each little piece. The magician ran to the door and began to conjure spell after spell, hitting the door, while the others yelled questions at him. "What's going on?" "What's the plague?" "Answer us, goddamn it!" "Why you hitting the door so hurriedly, boyo?" The magician did not respond. He began to cry as he hit the door over and over again but realized it had not budged. He sat down beside Larry's frozen body and wailed, further putting his colleagues on edge.

When they saw me, they looked like they wanted to run but couldn't. "It's going to be okay," I said delicately. Then to Sera, "What are you doing?" A look of panic crossed Sera's face before her eyes rolled back inside her head, and they were replaced with twin pools of red, like blood. "Sera isn't here right now," she said, and my light was extinguished. "I am Mizrabel, a sorceress from the land of Polonias. With her longing for friends and for power, this child was easy to coerce into wakening me. Now everyone in the land will pay, especially you. If you dare, come for me, and we will see who is meant to rule the land." The voice, which sounded nothing like Sera's, cackled and was gone.

He instructed one more time and they did as they were told. The magician with a ring was paired with magician with a pen, while the magician with the shinny bottle was paired with the magician with a pen. The first two magicians stepped forward, facing each other and bowing slightly to each other before introducing themselves. "My name is Swift," the first magician said, his tone was void of any form of emotion "My name is fire " the opposing magician introduced himself in a hoarse and confident tone.

“She is one of us but she works for the opposite team. Isn’t that a low thing to do?” “Which woman?” Shawn looked at the magician’s black eyes that hid the tint of purple. “That woman? Rose?” “Yes of course, that harlot,” The magician complained, his words volumed his anger. “She must have been the one who told Dominic that my gem could activate my vampires.” “She did that?” Shawn raised his eyebrow, “But what do you mean by being one of you? She is a normal civilian.” “Normal? Which part of her is normal?” Spat the magician. “She is a witch! A witch, an even worse creature than me!”

Black panda eyes, bright red cheeks, and a white strip from his nose down to his chin. “I hope so, too.” I smiled politely and looked at the others. They were all very studiously looking elsewhere. “I’m Cordibar the Tremendous, magician and sage. Perhaps you’ve heard of me?” On hearing the word magician I suddenly perked up. For someone like me with poor fighting skills and a terrible physique, there was only one way to become OP — learn magic. I shuffled along the bench. “You can do magic?” “Of course. Birthdays, parties, functions of all sorts — Cordibar will keep your guests entertained!” He twirled his hands and produced a rather limp bouquet of flowers out of nowhere. Or possibly from h

Only Magicians could open their Cyber Screen from out of thin air, while ordinary people needed a mobile gadget to access their Cyber Screen. He thought the kid was an ordinary human because he couldn't see a deity with him. For real? This magician walking casually without his System Deity?! The soldier had thought if the kid in front of him had treated his System Deity as a toy. Though he hoped that his thinking was wrong, it still bugged him to see a Magician casually strolling in this chaotic battlefield without their System Deity in tow. But the most reason he widened his eyes was the stuff that the kid has taken from his Cyber Storage.