Novel & Cerita Spell White Magic

Being able to tap into this generic magic that any witch can, made me feel like I belonged. I skimmed through the pages letting the magic guide me like it had before when I felt a pull. “Found it!” I yell excitedly surprising Elizabeth. “Sorry. I’m a little excited if you can’t tell.” She flashes me a genuine smile that I see before I go back to the book. ‘Privacy spell. A spell that prevents beings from monitoring one’s conversation.’ Sounds pretty self-explanatory.

Suddenly, a tiny burst of colorful sparks erupted from the tip of her wand, and a small scroll materialized in her hand. "This, my friend, is the 'Rhyme-Rite' spell," she explained, unrolling the scroll. "It's foolproof, guaranteed to make anyone rhyme for a day!" I marveled at the intricate symbols and enchanting words inscribed on the scroll. "This is incredible, Sophie! So, how do we use it?" With a mischievous grin, Sophie whispered the instructions. "We just need to recite this incantation and point our wands at the person we want to rhyme. But remember, we must use our powers wisely, and only for the sake of mischief and good fun!"

She bounced off some sort of hidden barrier, landing on her back and staring upwards in shock, breathless for one moment. "You had the chance to go down a different path, to finally find happiness, but you chose revenge instead and offered up what made you human." The leader's voice was soft but condemning at the same time. MaryAnne leaped up and lunged again, but bounced back once more. It only pissed her off more. "What magic is this?" she hissed, her eyes turning wild. "White magic. The purest kind. Designed for healing and cleansing. We protect what is good in this world," the leader said evenly, "and we eradicate what is dark and evil."

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

Like snow magic, it can be use to attack enemies but it does not stand a chance against water and fire which is a primary magic. “Now, the second part of the exam. Everyone who won the first round will participate on the second part of the exam. This time you’ll have to go against everyone who won. There would be a time limit, whoever remains standing after the timer stops, automatically becomes part of the Knights. The rest, well, it will depend if the spirits choose you or the Knight Leader. Now to the Spirits, not every spirit comes down, last year there are three light mages but the light spirit did not choose anyone worthy of its magic. Those who are chosen by the light, water, earth, a

I closed my eyes and concentrated, but I was betrayed by my mind, which was filled with the concerns of my wolf, anxious for the Alpha, whose distance I could feel. “Is this what you call light?” Elara's voice brought me back to reality, and as I opened my eyes, I realized that the plants were starting to catch fire. “Light doesn't burn, it doesn't cause harm. White magic is pure. Think of something you love deeply and want to protect, and try again!”

Hana's soul discovers her magic is dividing the order of the levers of spells. Unbeknownst to Hana, at level 9, magic is allowed to produce conscious souls. So now Hana is facing five souls in human form. The phoenix fire spirit has fiery red hair; the thunder spirit has glittering white-blond hair. The soul of water has beautiful long black hair. The mermaid's tearful soul carried blue wings; finally, the soul of the instantaneous moving spell had blonde hair. Based on the color of the hair, Hana discovered that the phoenix fire spirit was trying to become the first levers spell and, based on its reasoning, only levers it first.

Dom said, looking at me. " Yes, but I noticed Anita's hair turning white and I knew she was having a hard time. Putting up a barrier should be a piece of cake for her unless there is something that hinders her to fully cast the spell. As Anita said, my spell was used to push an uninvited and unnecessary entity or spell. That's why Anita and I were a perfect match with that kind of spell. No one, in the history of witches had that kind of spell but me. That is my signature spell." I informed everyone. I know that it was difficult for them to understand everything in one go, but I hope that they would be able to get my point.

Some of them can actually be used to protect myself, or fight, if I need to. Ever since I started practicing with spells, the magic in me seems to be growing stronger unpredictable. I still haven’t come to terms with being a wolfless werewolf and a witch. But I try to push the thoughts away and focus more on my practice. Today, I’m ready for something bigger. I raise my hand and speak the words from the spell, “Pa vanos.” The air around me shivers, and the window in front of me suddenly shatters, disappearing into nothingness.

​With the Vampire Lords reduced to piles of dark, smoking ash, Astra slowly turned her massive head toward the fallen healer. ​Gale raised his hands, his eyes wide with madness and terror. He began to chant rapidly in a forgotten, guttural tongue. A vortex of dark, necrotic magic swirled around his hands, condensing into a spear of pure, concentrated death. He hurled the black spear directly at Astra’s chest. ​The White Lycan didn't dodge. She simply walked forward. ​The necrotic spear struck her thick white fur—and shattered into a million harmless, sparkling motes of light. Her pure, ancient magic instantly purified the darkness, neutralizing Gale’s ultimate spell without her even breaking