Supreme Magus 1513 Novels & Stories

Seraphina didn't look back at them just yet; her eyes remained locked on the Grand Magus, who was desperately trying to gather the collapsing void energy around him. "You dared to touch my children," Seraphina said, her voice dropping into a register that made the very foundations of the citadel tremble. "For ten years, I sat by the Starry Lake learning how to balance my fury. But tonight, you have reminded me why I am called Extinction." "Retreat!" the Magus shrieked, his composure completely shattering as he realized the sheer, unquantifiable scale of the deity he had angered. "Close the gates! Back to the Threshold!"

My erratic heartbeat took on a frantic rhythm as I unfolded the paper and read the words scrawled on it. ‘Keith, I am sorry for leaving without meeting you, Keith. But you had gone to interrogate Justin, and I didn’t know when you would return. I am going to meet the Grand Magus of Oleander’s Coven. Hopefully, she will agree to heal Kramen using magic. Grand Magus is different from Oleander. She has a deep prejudice against werewolves. So, I don’t know how long it will take me to convince her. However, I promise I will come back as soon as possible.

"Half step to escape!! Really a monster!! However, can control the Sacred Talisman, how simple character?" The Sinister Magus peered into the void inside Cadell Brian, a hint of bitterness in his eyes. He also has ambitions, wants to unify the Dark Domain, level up half a step to transcend. Only Cadell Brian reached the half-step of transcendence, The Sinister Magus immediately knew that he did not have any chance.

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

I don't have much time to give him attention so I just flipped my hair at him and stood properly. “I, Leonard Mayhem, the seventh Archmaster of the Magic Ministry, calling all my brethren, ancestors and celestial guardians to bless these 12 Celestial Zodiacs in every battle that they may had. Lend them your strength and help them to overcome every enemy they may face. I bestow them the 12 weapons retrieved from the ancient world of Celestial Spirits. With these weapons and in the name of Archgoddess Lumia, I hereby declare victory upon them.” Archmaster put his hand in front of him while his palm facing downward. The stage suddenly glowed with white light and there was a portal created in t

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

“What is your title, exactly, sir. If I may know?’ He looked at me like he was Barack Obama and I was a greeter at the local big box store. “I am head of the United Council of Mages, Miss Nightingale. The highest power in all of magedom.” “I see,” I said, and then turned to look at Jaye for a moment who was trying to look all innocent. I turned back to him. “So where does the Council of Mages fit into all of this?” He looked at Jaye, too. “You didn’t explain to her?”

The doors were locked so that the three mates were left in peace until the service began, and the High priestess looked at her grandson lying so still amongst the silk folds of his final bed. The glamour spells were the strongest the witches, warlocks, and wizards could make for their heroes. No energy was spared to spin the webs that held their bodies together-only the creators of the web and those who fought in battle would know the true state of the Tri mates bodies as they plummeted back to earth after ensnaring Magnus forever.

He repeated the same words over and over, in a terrible rush, his voice growing louder, stronger and angrier with each iteration. “Sister and Brother Moon, By the Power of the Ancients, Passed down to me by the Fearsome Magick of the Relics, Here witnessed by the first sacrifices of the New Order, I order you now to bestow your Gifts Upon Me, the Supreme One, the Patient One, Who has Waited for You to Give Me What is Mine. Enough! Do it Now! Sister and Brother Moon, By the Power of the Ancients, Passed down to me by the Fearsome Magick of the Relics, Here witnessed by the first sacrifices of the New Order, I order you now to bestow your Gifts Upon Me, the Supreme One, the Patient One, Who ha

Akisha stated, causing the king and queen's brows to furrow. "It's impossible. What you did earlier is only possible for those with royal blood. Only those with royal blood can do that. And you will not have that power even if you are royalty. Only 3 people have had that kind of power. People with that kind of power are called musicist. Musicists are the only ones who can use music as a powerful weapon. They used to be a threat to the tenebris, so the tenebris also killed people who possessed such power, as they did to the illusionists. And if you really are an illusionist, how did you do that? A Magi can only have one power. Don't tell me you have two powers? " The king explains. "I also do