Spell Channeling Novels & Stories

All the divine objects began to glow at the same time, and the leaves of the grimoire began to move until one leaf glowed brightly. I closed my eyes from the blinding light, and when I opened them, I realized that the grimoire was showing me a channeling spell. I raised my eyebrows in disbelief, not understanding what was happening. Then I heard Connor's shriek of pain, and I panicked. “Concentrate, daughter,” my mother now said more firmly and materialized in front of me. “You have to put all your energy into channeling the objects; your father will help you momentarily with that, but you must get into a state of absolute concentration. Just think of him sacrificing your mates are doing rig

You need to use chants to focus and release your power. Kevin started his chanting and the boar came towards his direction and he attacked the boar with his thunder magic spell without any barrier or anyone's protection. He was able to focus his mana and chant the spell within a few seconds and he attacked the boar. Bell was surprised by seeing it!!!!!!. Even if he just chanted the spell and for the beginners, they need to spend some time to get that much power. In Kevin's case, he just took a few seconds to chant and to use his power.

I couldn't help but wonder what had gone wrong, how our once unbreakable bond had shattered so suddenly. The room seemed to echo with my silent questions, the flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows on the walls. I tried to focus on the spell before me, pouring my energy and emotions into its creation. It was a way to channel my pain, to transform it into something tangible and powerful. With each incantation and gesture, I hoped to find solace, to mend the broken pieces of my heart. The spell became a metaphor for my healing.

Kelania snarled. She began to chant again, the rest of the coven following suit. I steadied myself with a deep breath, planting my feet firmly in the newly formed mud. Closing my eyes, I began to concentrate on the tugging sensation I felt as their chanting continued. I imagined a cord between us as the source of the pull and began to pull back. The chanting stopped suddenly causing my eyes to snap open. They couldn’t see it, but a golden light flowed from them, moving up the path where the cord in my mind had traveled.

“You can’t beat me, you bastard! All you’re doing is wearing me down, and I am not easy to tire out!” They both raced through identical chants. Sophia watched fascinated as Aidan froze and Major Dylan performed a perfect water magic without even knowing what to chant. 'There are two kinds of magic. One you make without doing anything, channeling your magic power from your core and into your hands, but it will be just as explosive as a bimb," she remembered Elijah teaching her in the cave. 'And the other one?' Sophia had asked. 'The second one was stronger than the first. And much long-term and slow burn. When you chant a magic, it becomes a spell. A spell is destructive than a normal magic.'

She was grateful for this peace but sometimes it gets really lonely. I take deep breaths, have a clear mind I remind myself I felt it was a comfortable distance to do the spell, placing my left hand forward I let energy play on my fingertips concentrating hard I say the spell "Plaet mi et tu domle" the same time I let the power roll of my palm it starts off as a small circle then it kept growing and growing, I take a step back the suckage strong as it grows to a small black hole it suddenly vanishes.

Kelly answered, more confused than ever. “What I’m about to do I never did before, so just take it as it is. If it fails, then I’ll become a medium between you and little Suzy, okay? Oh, and call me Tabitha.” Tabitha replied and began to channel her Spirit Qi into Kelly’s body.

Honestly, it hadn't crossed my mind because my entire being was frozen, including my wolf and warlock. "Just think about what you want to do to her; I told you you can conjure up your own spells since your magic doesn't necessarily depend on written spells." As Nana spoke, I closed my eyes and began channeling all my anxiety, fear, panic, and worry. I drew them using my warlock side, then gently pressed my hands on Melody's chest. I chanted in a foreign language, but even I could understand the words.

The woman was standing by the window when she came in and she didn't even turn around. The Alpha female asked her to look into her future and she did. Taking the woman's palm in her hand and rubbing it to form a connection, she started the process of chanting the spell. The connection began to form and she imagined Mikel in her head, her imagination of a certain person would lead her spell to the person's role in the future and she would see the person's role in the future of the owner of the connection.

Flora – POV Chelsea handed me things and showed me how to create a circle with white powder made from eggshells to protect me from any lousy aura as I cast the spell and chanted. I sat inside the ring, following her instructions. Belle and Bryan stood guard, watching for any monsters that might attack, sensing our presence. "Flora, repeat the vortex breaker spell," Chelsea instructed. I read from the paper she gave me. As I chanted, the magic swirled, and the dark vortex trembled. I kept chanting as the vortex began to crack, a sign the defense barrier was breaking.