Sorcerer Rui Novels & Stories

The prince of the rouges growled. Drake was panting, gasping for air. He closes his eyes, feeling the presence of the beating heart. As he opened his eyes, it was blood red. He wore the devil's eye. It was cold, dark, mysterious, and dangerous. The prince of the rouges steps backward, trembling. He didn't try to struggle off the chain; he just wore his dangerous lopsided grin.

The man before them was the saint of the Yeftero Race, Yui Yeftero. He was a rare prodigy of the Yeftero Race. “Saint Rui, have you entered the Holy Celestial Rank?” Halianor glanced at him Yui. Yui smiled. He did not speak, but the elders of the Yeftero Race knew that he already had a breakthrough and entered the Holy Celestial Rank. Now, the Yeftero Race had another powerhouse in the Holy Celestial Rank. The Yeftero Race’s strength had increased.

"Leave the boy with me," said the sorcerer-king. The demons retreated from the hall and closed the bronze doors behind them. The other sorcerers kept watching by the walls. When the Czar walked towards him, Ruslan looked back nervously. For a long moment, the Czar stood looking down at him without saying a word. His eyes seemed to penetrate his soul. Ruslan tried not to stare back. "You must be wondering why you're brought here, young lad." His words were courteous, his manner charming, but it was clear that he had no good intention. "Don't worry. I'm not going to harm you, well, as long as you cooperate, of course."

The man in black continued to probe, “Miss Regulus, that Wikkan is known as the most evil sorcerer in Southeast Asia. Are these two masters a match for him?” Red Phoenix replied, “Wikkan belongs to the lineage of dark sorcerers from Southeast Asia. Combined with the evil Kodoku spells of Maddox, he is indeed one of the best among the dark sorcerers in Southeast Asia. However, both these masters also happen to be the cream of the crop among the light sorcerers. “Master Ajarn Mung Korn is a top light shaman from Thailand, while Master Raja Bomoh is known as a first-class light witchdoctor in Malaysia. When the duo join forces, they will be able to slaughter Wikkan in combat.”

"You have no idea what I am capable of doing. You think you know me, but you don't. I'll make you bleed and beg for death…. you'll beg everyday to send you to your sweet Rose, but that day would never come until I decide. That would be when you would realize that I am the god you never knew existed…as a woman." Mila said through gritted teeth in one breath. Grandmaster's legs wobbled. He looked at Mila with horror in his eyes. He tried to maintain his balance. "You want to see me cry? I'll never give that pleasure." Mila added. Grandmaster held his breath, looking up at her. His legs finally gave way. He slowly dropped to knees. She stood upright, her eyes focused on nothingness. That was wh

Rico asked while Merlin was undressing my clothes. “I am a sorcerer. I was tasked by Aria, the goddess of the fox world to look for this person, Emir.” “Are you here to restore Emir’s memories?” “I hope so, yes. But I am just helping him out leading the right way. It does up to Emir if he’s soul would cooperate.” Draku handed to Rico the wooden bowl and slashed his palm with his claws. His blood dropped to the bowl. Merlin painted ancient symbols into my chest and forehead using Rico’s blood.

we said almost in unison. Daran leaned back on the couch, narrowing his eyes as if choosing his words carefully. “Rael’s staff,” he finally said. “That staff holds countless curses. Rael is an ancient sorcerer who delights in meddling with people’s lives. If his staff affected you, he might be trying to reveal your true form—or what he believes you should be.” “But why me?” I asked. “I’m nobody. Why would he go to such lengths to curse me?”

That made me cock an eyebrow. At that moment, the door opened, and Andrei walked in. His gaze drifted from me, to my fingers that were wrapped around Melanie's wrist. His gaze immediately darkened, as he looked back at me, meeting my own gaze. The expression on Andrei's face promised violence. For the first time since I entered the building, I felt like I might have crossed a line. “Is there a problem here?” He asked, and Melanie immediately yanked her hand away from mine. The battle line had been drawn. I could tell.

Being so polite? Ding Hao stared blankly for a moment and said, "Have we met?" As the man took off his black gold helmet, a handsome white face of a middle-aged man appeared. He had sword-shaped eyebrows, bright eyes, and a black beard. He said with a very kind smile, "My name is Zhi Ruoyu, guardian of the Giant Holy City. This time the Sage Battlefield opens and I'm the one responsible for receiving young talents from the provinces. That's why I know you. Brother Ding is so young and is an elite man. I didn't expect you could borrow infinite power from the natural Formation of earth veins, and woke up the formation spirit, which is really impressive." Note: Zhi Ruoyu, the actual meaning of

I need to be his personal healer when he will be commanding the expedition with the knights and ninja warriors. It happens every year, the army is preparing for an expedition of 3 months to the magic that is around the world. Magic's belongs to Porto, which is in the north. The north isn't owned by anyone so we can freely take it greedily, Rosla is the country where's magic is needed the most, if there isn't any magic in Rosla, the magical physician can't heal or perform treatments. "I can't be your personal healer, it should be Raphael!" I said, standing up abruptly.