Sufficiently Advanced Magic Novels & Stories

“I mean no offense, but I do believe my magic is a far cry better than yours. It wouldn’t kill the surroundings.” “That’s impossible,” Dolion scoffed. I lifted my brows and produced the vial of Maise’s magic from my pocket. “Would you like proof?” The presumed gamma snatched the vial away and examined it. I could feel Maise bristling in discontent. So, I took the opportunity to reach out to her. ‘The magic there isn’t enough for the results they want,’ I told her. ‘Yours will wake up once they start the spell, I believe. I want you to push it away from you, release it.’

‘ ‘You have a point there,’ said Rodolf, ‘wait a minute, I’ve red something about that. His fingers raced across the keyboard for answers in ‘The Akasha of Magic,’ the witches' and magicians' answer book on his laptop. ‘Yes, found it. Of course! By carrying the energy of the moon goddess, you have magically matured,’ he explained with a surprised grin. ‘That means that the rule of, no sex before you are twenty-one, does not apply to you, Maddie. And that the anti-love elixir probably affected your magic too much, so indeed slowed it down. ‘

"Ancient magic; Regantee" Regantee; a magic that absorved another magic. A devourer of magic. It did not surprised, Edward. As expected from the ancient immortal. on the contrary, Zeldour, Leesor And Garette helping each other on attacking Lollaine with their abilities. They kept throwing her their magic which, the former did not have time to evade or even countered back. Their magic hit Lollaine successively. Lollaine flew and hit the ground hardly, yet the three kept throwing her their magic. As they stopped. A dust of smoke engulfed Lollaine as it faded away, Lollaine was on her feet with no damage at all. Even her clothes was still the same. As if she was not been hit. An amused laughter

A bead of sweat trickled down Sia's temple, a cold shiver running down her spine as she relived that night of utter devastation. The memory of the Blue Tower branch in Wizard City, once a bastion of arcane knowledge and power, reduced to rubble by a single, seemingly unassuming individual, still sent a tremor of fear through her. The magic Ethan had wielded that night was unlike anything she had ever encountered. A Grand Domain, a feat of mastery that amplified his elemental spells to unimaginable levels. And woven into this tapestry of raw power was a subtle yet devastating thread of gravity magic.

"Witches are beautiful, and you're not an exception—close your eyes, and I will show you a portion of what you're capable of." My eyelids flutter close, and Lucy squeezes my hands. Tingles start inside my shoes, and I have to bite my lower lip at the thousand needles feeling traveling up my legs. Warmth spread within me, circling inside my chest and building up a vortex. "That's good, and now channel that magic, and give it to me." Without hesitation, I let Lucy have the accumulated energy, and then I'm allowed a glimpse of his train of thoughts. I see a mattress, bedsheets, and when I open my eyes, we are sitting on soft materials.

So he started searching its bag for any anti-spells portions while the Centaur’s arrows were randomly flying towards their direction without hitting anyone in one in particular. Dike finally found the portion that can be used to destroy enchantment on the Centaur. This portion is made of some special leaves that destroy divinations and enchantments. The oracle gave them in case if a spell was cast on any of them by any witch or mysterious creature during their journey. So the first time they are to use the anti-Spell was on a Centaur though they still have a long journey to go. Some of the warriors argued that it would be a waste of their portion to use it on the Centaur when they could just

Luku left the Kingdom earlier one morning, he went deep into the trees, and their he performed magics, type that brings lost memories back, but this spell was a very powerful one, it can change the hand of time,it can take the one that cast it, to future and as well to past, he knew he could be lost to His throne forever, but he did not care, to loose such throne that only rule beasts instead of normal human that he thought he should be ruling. The only place he can cast the spell without a bad effect is in a Forest, that has lasted for more than a thousand year, and has never hosted human inhabitants ,before, and must be more than five thousands hectares of land distance away from any man.

Isabella witnessed the scene and gasped in astonishment. "Incredible! He's actually reached the level of a Post-Advanced Martial Artist!" Sirius swallowed hard as he observed the spectacle. "So, this is the power of a Post-Advanced Martial Artist? It's truly beyond the capabilities of ordinary individuals!" Isabella nodded solemnly. "His earlier act of consuming the venomous snake must have been a secret technique for amplifying his strength. Regardless of the method, he now undeniably possesses the power of a Post-Advanced Martial Artist.

Chia took interest and read it as well, aloud. “Advanced magic is basically High tier magic, but it’s structures are slightly tweaked. In other words, it is a custom made structure. The bond between symbols, shape of structure, length of the bonds and size of structure are one of the many tweaks that can be done to create a much more powerful spell.” After reading that paragraph, Chia retracted herself and stood straight. “Heh~ that sounds easy to do.” Chia said. Tina shook her head. “Not quite. It does sound easy, but for the spell to work, it has to have a logical and functional structure. If the tweaks aren’t perfect, the spell will either disperse or backfire.”

The obelisk loomed before Nicola, ancient runes pulsing like a heartbeat in the sickly, crimson light. The closer she came, the heavier the air grew, like the nexus itself was trying to repel her. Marla's teachings whispered in her memory: Magic is as much about willpower as it is about knowledge. Stand firm, and it will yield. Nicola gritted her teeth, raising the shard. The artifact vibrated in her hand, responding to the obelisk's energy. The runes flickered, their light intensifying, as if the nexus were alive - and watching her.