Snake With A Hundred Mage Hands Novels & Stories

Careful to take a few calm breaths in order to slow its tempo, she stared directly into its eyes. While not fearful of snakes, Chiri could not confess to liking them in the slightest. Those of the common garden variety were already slippery enough to deal with. So, to encounter one large enough to swallow a modest home and of indeterminable length, it made her feel less than ecstatic. Its sheer size made it evident that the creature had to have amassed a large quantity of magic. Presumably from having consumed all of its prior opponents, which did not bode well for them.

The living room was inside, and the bedroom was even further in, but Christine suddenly felt the fluctuations of magic, which immediately triggered the 'Mage Armour' on the magic ring on her left hand, and she immediately flew out of the room. But it was already too late. A huge spider web covered her, Nazan the mage and the maid. It was a second level spell called 'Spiderweb'. This spell can create many layers of tough, sticky silk threads. These threads are similar to spider silk, but much thicker and stronger. They will entangle living creatures within range.

The latter found himself on all fours after the impact of many blades on his back and raised his head with a shrill cry like a wolf to the moon. Ragnar hastily pulled up the rope he was holding after he dropped the hanging bar and spotted among the hanging objects the longest and broadest animal spine that still had long, curved and sharp ribs. He swung several times to reach the huge carcass and hoisted himself up on it with a little effort. He glanced quickly below him and to the ground, he saw the giant who was on all fours, being tortured by the girl and crying to death. The colossus was right in the middle of the room, below the gigantic spine on which the little hunchback stood proudl

Chelsea stopped squirming and her breathing evened out . Lilian pulled her trembling hand away , she didn't even dare to look at it . She was quite sure after using so much mana , it must be looking truly ghastly and horrible just like a monster she was . The curse won't leave her alone even if she did something good , it was her bane whether good or bad it will always follow behind her like a haunting spirit . The nymph caught sight of her weathered up hand , which had wrinkled up like the hands of a hag except her's looks even uglier .

The girl, seeing that the snake almost suffocated her hawk, began to defend him. “Fortioris! Fortioris!” The snake was hit hard. “Fortioris!” Elizabeth hit the reptile again. The snake, due to the pain, began to unfold his body around the hawk and curled back into a corner. But the girl didn't stop. “Fortioris! Fortioris!” The wounded snake from so much magic gave up and tried to protect his vulnerable areas coiling. He went to his master, withdrawing. Elizabeth saw the hawk coming toward her slowly, unable to fly because of the wound from the snake bite. Also, the girl saw how Alexander intended to touch her with a spell through his wand. But before he could say something, Elizabeth was one

She questions pointing her hands towards the distance. They see on the street a 200meter towering giant snake beast standing tall. It has scales and spikes from his head down to its barbed tail holding unto a flaming rope. Its head is in a shape of a large cobra with wings and it has two black human-like hands and feet.

"Yes, but the on one that are is the least important. Because you give me so much money, then I'll tell it to you. If you can't tell, I have a good talent in memorizing words and faces. That is my forte" He happily said with a boastful manner. With that, Oliver seems to believe in the statement that the child give. "As you have asked, the Serpent snake live by it's name. The master will wait on his ground as he let his minions to lure the prey to his territory. He sometimes hunt himself but that is rarely. The serpent snake gang have a 10 fingers in total but as the time passes by, there are only 4 left. Those who are on the right hand"

Four mages, four vanguards and two archers. One of the Hunters was the rhino man from earlier. Orange coloured magic circles formed in front of him and he punched through them. His gauntlet was imbued in orange colour and after passing through the second circle, a blast of inferno was released. The flame bore through the armour skin of the snake and left a charred scar on its exposed flesh. It was not enough to stop the snake though. The snake changed the aim of its guns and rained magic bullets on the Hunters.

The white-haired woman pulled a contraption from her robes, like the bridle of a horse. “What is that?” I recoiled. The mage with the melodious voice stepped forward and grabbed my face by the jaw, holding me still. I tried to pull away. The contraption had a metal bar with sharp looking spikes and a framework of leather straps. “Hold her,” the woman ordered the men as I screamed and struggled against them. The half-ogre roared in response, and for a moment, fought his way free of his guards. “Ianaceo,” she growled out at the ogre with the bitter bite of magic, and the ogre fell flat onto the floor, though he continued to growl and groan, he could not move. “Don’t make me do the same to you,

Then she began to speak in Russian, and Rurik translated. "The Magician is the past, the cunning master of all he surveys." The card showed a magician in a warrior's pose, a sword in his hand, with roses and lilies all around his feet. His tunic was white with red robes, and he wore a belt that was made of an ouroboros, a snake eating its own tail. The old woman's brown eyes flashed on the serpent ring that Rurik wore. It had a green jewel in its single eye, and its mouth was consuming its own tail. The ring was stunning, and Charlotte wondered how she hadn't noticed it before. Of course, she'd been distracted by the rest of Rurik most of the time. The woman reached out and touched the serpe