Novel & Cerita Sorcerer Azur

Piero assassin of SORJON” Power_ILLUSION” Satano was given a command to kill the daughter of a sinner. Since then, I have been closely observing Lyca, utilizing my power of illusion to disguise myself as a student in order to follow her at school. My intention is to find the perfect opportunity to end her life. Recently, I witnessed her collapse after being possessed by NEXKOX, with their souls separating and leaving the sinner's body lifeless. The grandson of ZORNZON and a young vampire came to her aid, gently laying her on the ground. Seizing the moment, I immediately created an illusion of the sinner's grandfather, Xandros, and an elder LYRCAN. This allowed me to approach her and carry ou

Hahaha, I will obviously pick the drag. [Due to High INT stat a Cursed evolution have been unlocked] - Demon of Sloth - Gains class {Necromancer} Holy...!

His mind fought her like a storm, lashing back with visions of fire, broken kingdoms, and the looming shadow of Hades himself. Althea staggered but clenched her fists. “Tell me!” she demanded, her voice trembling but resolute. The sorcerer’s laughter rang out—manic, triumphant. “You will never win. His heir will open the way. His spies walk beside you already, unseen, unmarked. You cannot stop him!” The shadows writhed, and Althea felt herself slipping under. “That’s enough!” Gavriel’s roar cut through the chaos. In one brutal motion, he stepped forward. His hand blurred, and before the sorcerer could laugh again, Gavriel’s strike was swift and final. The sorcerer’s head snapped to the side,

His face was marred with a frown, but when his gaze fell on me, the expression morphed. He got out of the bed “Ah, my doppelganger is here. Would have been nice of you to not barge in my room, though.” He smiled. His eyes were twinkling with malicious mischief. He was enjoying this. He was trying to rile me up, and it was working. But Azriel knew better. ‘He is an alpha wolf, but his aura is slightly more than that,’ Rowan said. I agreed to that because I could feel the same. Undoubtedly this wolf was being given some kind of medicine that would make him stronger.

His magic was unlike anything they had ever seen before, his spells tearing through their ranks with ease. Aric and Kaida knew that they had to take out the sorcerer if they had any hope of winning the battle. They fought their way towards him, their swords flashing in the sunlight. Finally, they stood face to face with the sorcerer. He sneered at them, his eyes filled with hatred and malice. "You are too late," he said. "My army is unstoppable. You cannot defeat us." But Aric and Kaida were not deterred. They channeled their energy, their swords glowing with a bright blue light. They unleashed a blast of magic that overpowered the sorcerer's, sending him tumbling to the ground.

She snarls in a promising tone as the color of her eyes resemble black ink. “I look forward to it,” chuckling as he walks back to me, he leans over my body and presses his clawed finger on the top of my forehead, “with thisss mark, you will belong to the Ssscourage for all eternity.” He mutters as he pierces my skin and begins to carve out his mark on my flesh. I writher and scream as my blood suddenly begins to feel like it is on fire. Arching my back off the table, my eyes snap open with a blazing white light that blinds me, and I feel my soul depart my body.

Her mind was foggy a lot. "Are you up, kid?" she heard an eerie voice that made her tremble. Looking up she noticed a skeleton with human eyes was walking towards her dressed in luxury clothing. 'So, this is Azazel Laroch,' She thought. She heard the tales about him on how greedy he was. How mirthful he was. He was the reason behind the death of Zaros's older sister and the reason for the hell that Lenora went through. Not to mention he was an undead creature who practices dark magic. Adira knew she needs to tread carefully.

AVA’s POV I shook my head and pinched myself hard on the cheeks. Am I dreaming? Is my mate really a half-witch? Well, kind of like a sorcerer because women are called witches. But what the hell? How? “Incredible,” the white-haired sorcerer whispered in disbelief as he stared curiously at Hunter. “You will not touch her,” he warned and growled menacingly. The sorcerer, who I believe is named Zane, tilted his head and looked rather cold and furious. The sparkle in his eyes that hinted his curiosity was no longer there.

Or, ask them to help if they knew how to control powers. This new world was stuck in her brain for days. She can't help to compare it to Earth. She sighed and then pointed her blade at some tree. She slices it in half. She noticed Azaroz cloning the sliced trees as she cut them down. That guy from the last time, which happened a month ago, had stuck in her head. Azaroz had been guarding her for days, due to this guy. Azaroz is a wizard that specializes in Octoplasm, which helps him multiple or make copies of something. He is kind of a jerky wizard that has no respect for Hawking. But when it comes to his mates getting attacked by someone, he'll make a move for sure.