Sorcerer Supreme Spider-man Novels & Stories

He wanted the spell tightened and never broken, but for now, this would have to do. “Do it,” he said. The sorcerer dipped his finger into the mixture and began tracing dark symbols across my chest with my own blood. Each stroke burned like acid. He did the same on Damon’s arm. “Now,” the sorcerer whispered, pressing one palm over the ring and the other over Damon’s outstretched arm. “Let’s remind you who you truly belong to.” I felt fire race through my veins as the spell reforged itself, carving deeper than before. I collapsed to the floor, silently screaming as the magic rewrote itself into my very bones.

He stepped back, faster than I’d expected, and flicked his wrist. A shockwave blasted from his palm, throwing me back with a force that cracked through my ribs like lightning. I slammed into a jagged wall of stone, gasping for air as pain flared white-hot through my chest. Around us, the other warriors surged forward—blades drawn, teeth bared, fury blazing. “Get him!” one of the elders bellowed. But the sorcerer merely raised a single, skeletal hand—and whispered something in a language colder than death. In a heartbeat, they all froze.

he retorted, launching into a flurry of calculated strikes aimed at Sorin's defenses. Their confrontation intensified amidst the swirling chaos of the vineyard grove. Sorin fought with determination fueled by the weight of his family's legacy and the newfound knowledge of their supernatural ties. Victor countered with ruthless precision, his every move calculated to gain the upper hand. As the battle raged on, Sorin felt a surge of elemental energy welling within him—a connection to the orb and its ancient powers. With a focused effort, he channeled this energy into his movements, enhancing his speed and strength.

The sorcerer stumbled, his face filled with rage and annoyance. Eldon assisted Selene in standing up, and their combined magic created a new, potent spell. They directed it at the sorcerer, and a ray of pure energy broke through his barriers. He let out a painful cry, and as the spell took effect, his form wavered. "Now!" Eldon bellowed, his voice rising above the clamor of combat. "Finish him!" Marcus and Kyra didn't think twice. With their swords flashing in sync, they lunged forward, hitting the sorcerer. His shape crumbled into a cloud of dark energy that vanished into thin air as he howled in pain.

It was a desperate gamble, a last-ditch effort born of sheer desperation. Tendrils of shimmering energy erupted from Wilson's outstretched hand, wrapping around Alex. The Supreme God Destroyers watched in stunned silence as Alex's body convulsed, a blinding light erupting from within. A scream, both human and otherworldly, ripped through the air before a shimmering figure materialized beside Alex. It was the spirit of the Supreme God, a majestic eight-tailed wolf radiating immense power. The Supreme God Destroyers snarled, their eyes burning with thwarted ambition. Alex, freed from the bindings and the draining ritual, collapsed onto the ground, utterly drained.

Gia and Leah were in awe while Giselle and Samantha were surprised as well. He smiled at the kids and turned to look at me. I stepped aside and let him go to the front. He hovered his hand over the mist, and we see it slowly uncovering. I gasped, and so did Samantha while he just sighed and cursed. He summons a binding box and cages the item inside it. "What happened?" Gia asked, getting curious. "Well, first things first. I am the Supreme Sorcerer, and this woman whom you call Nam is a grey witch and The High Sorceress." He states proudly while the kids frown.

They didn't attack us there, but why now? "Sushi, what's happening?" I couldn't stop asking Sushi. He didn't answer immediately as if he was thinking. It's the rise of the demons. I'll protect you, my own mistress. He answered and she didn't speak again. Sushi dropped me from behind him and quickly attacked the giant spider. Sushi jumped up and effortlessly landed on top of the spider's head and just bit the head until it snapped off and the giant spider fell. I could hardly close my mouth because of admiration. Sushi deserves to be the Alpha of Necromancers. His power is too strong that even gigantic beasts don't stand a chance against him.

His voice was low, calm, a whisper that scratched against my bones. “Don’t bother,” the man said. His eyes were sharp, his smile thin. “Your strength is bound. Your Alpha blood, your wolf… all of it is held down.” I froze. A sorcerer. I hadn’t seen one before, but I knew what they were. Dangerous. Ruthless. Men who twisted power into chains invisible and unbreakable.

My gaze fell to old tabloids and newspapers spread across the table. This was the part that gave me goosebumps—an album of photos and portraits of sorcerers from centuries ago. Some stood with wolf packs; others alone in forests, eyes glowing strangely. One photo froze me in place. A water sorcerer—grey robe, half-covered face. He looked so much like Morpheus. I shook my head hard. Impossible. Morpheus looked young. But still… the resemblance made my heart pound. Seriously, what was wrong with my heart?

Logan slowly stood up staring at the man who stood fearlessly. "I object to your enthronement.. Over my dead body will I bow to psychotic malevolent creature like you" The sorcerer said moving his right leg back to take a fighting stance and Logan just stared at him, his look slowly turning psychotic. He gently took off his cape and dropped it on the throne, he placed his hand on his cheek gently caressing his scar.