Sufficiently Advanced Magic Novels & Stories

Despite having a more advanced magic level compared to his peers. According to his estimation, he was about to make a breakthrough to the next realm which is the senior level. Meaning, he was already not far from reaching the level where he can store up to 35 magic mana. Yet still, despite the recent improvement of his magic level, he still cannot summon the Lightning Ordeal. But Andrew was able to pull it off with ease and to gather that much lightning ordeal that was capable of eradicating a whole platoon of the army of the undead, just how much magic mana did she expends for that single spell alone?

Daisy hurriedly explained. "You're wasting my time. I think I have to do this." He said and I turned to face him 'cause I didn't understand what he wanted to do. Turning back to look at him, I inhaled some sort of powder and my thinking changed. "Will you follow me now?" Sage asked with a smile. "Yeah, sure." I answered and gasps filled the air. "Sage" Morgan roared. "You know black magic is forbidden in this kingdom. How dare you use it?"

Small flickers of shadow appeared in corners where no light should reach. Killian felt it in himself, too. His magic was stronger than ever — shadows moved sharper, faster, more vicious than he’d ever commanded them. But each time he used it, he felt something else moving with him, watching through him. And he wasn’t sure if it was him commanding the darkness anymore… or the other way around. Rumours filtered in from beyond Harrow’s territory. The southern kingdoms had seen stars vanish from their skies. Ships in the northern harbours swore the sea itself rose against them, black waves swallowing fleets whole. In the east, a city of priests reported their sacred fires burning cold blue, thei

This meant by that rule, Feral should have his tail out by now which was usually one of the disadvantages of a slave contract as you’d have to haggle dealing with an extra body always but he was Genad and as long as something had a twist he would always find it. Fortunately or not, he found one out pretty easily, just like he could easily hide his ocean-blue eyes with transformation magic. He could also use that on Feral. Now, it might be argued that this magic was merely an illusion, and that was an answer that went both ways- yes and no. An illusion, yes, but for the beginner to intermediary stages which by normal standards most adults (ones who had already crossed their coming of age) wou

Compared to this, elemental magic, healing nature magic, hand to hand combat, illusionary magic, and insane strength were as easy as boiling water. The Life and Death Magic technique was the absolute pinnacle of healing nature magic, the ultimate regeneration technique. By releasing the great volume of stored magic at once, the body's cell division is forcibly stimulated by proteins, reconstructing all organs and all tissues making up the human body. From what she understood, the technique itself did not regenerate the old cells; rather it hastened the creation of new ones through division. It gave the user a sense of immortality as long as they had the magic.

Elijah wasn't sure of the answer, but gave his best guess. "Basics heal cuts. Advanced heal bones. Master's regrow destroyed parts. World class is a master who can defend themselves." Elijah was unsure of his answer until he saw Lucifer's disappointed look. "The distinction between advanced and master is where the ability to defend one's self comes in. Healing magic is the easiest to be considered advanced in, but the second hardest to be world class." Lucifer corrected. Lucifer's arm was now fully healed. He lifted it up and conjured some fire around his hand temporarily.

I took a deep breath and released it, trying to relax so I could feel my magic. I felt the familiar thrumming of energy within me, but it pulsed with an unusual weight tonight, reluctant to respond. I closed my eyes, focusing inward. The whispers of my magic grew louder, drowning out my thoughts, and I gritted my teeth, willing the magic to flow. "Please," I muttered, pouring my intention into the spell. I envisioned a warm light surrounding Aric, a protective barrier to break whatever held him there. But the magic remained stubborn, slow to react.

We’re unaware of what we are stepping into. The light grew brighter as they drew near, exposing an archway crafted from interwoven golden vines. Symbols glowed faintly along its edges, and the air hummed with energy. Alric stopped abruptly, his eyes wide. “This... this is ancient magic,” he said in awe. “Magic older than any I’ve studied. It’s not hostile, but it’s powerful. We need to be careful.” Kaden exchanged a glance with Lena, who nodded. Together, they stepped through the archway, their world instantly shifting around them.

Aurora’s P.O.V “We're going to attempt something more advanced today,” Alice continued, her voice calm but laced with an undertone of seriousness that made my stomach tighten. “The spell is called Praemium. It’s an incantation used to destroy a specific object. Not violently, not without cause—but with focus. Intention is everything.” I leaned forward slightly, resting my elbows on my knees, eyes fixed on her. “Destroy… like, completely?” I asked, already suspecting the answer.

“She evolved.” The words tasted bitter and fear. I took another step around the circle, tracing the twisted remains of the sigil Mia had used. Bone ash. Hollow-marked runes. Old iron laced with silver thread. This wasn’t just any spell. This was a pre-collapse magic, war magic from a time before the moons were split. Only a handful of beings even remembered how to cast it. And Mia had performed it with precision. Too much precision. "You said it would weaken her," I said slowly, voice low, almost dangerous. "You said breaking the bond would shatter her completely."