Supreme Magus 1513 Novels & Stories

She looked at him to go ahead and say what he wanted. "I want you to find about this greater evil that will destroy the world and what the supreme Alpha has in connection with it". Aaron said to her. What does the supreme Alpha have to do with it? Luli asked Aaron. "That's what I want you to find out, Luli." Aaron sighed as he said to her. She nodded her head and stood up from the couch. She walked towards the door and then turned to look at Aaron. "The Enlightened one has a lot to tell you." She said before opening the door to walk out.

asked Councilor Tomen the Trademaster. Arch Garaman shifted his eyes at the old councilor. “The Legion.” Silence there was again, the councilors’ eyes wide open, staring at Arch Garaman. “Has the Elder Magus spoken of the outcome?” “He could not tell,” the Archmage replied. “But there was only one vision that kept on reoccurring in his dreams … the annihilation of the human race.”

This is the full force of his magic; supreme ultimate sacred magic: Enoxial bemothe. Enoxial bemothe, a magic formed by all natural elements, energy force and natural ki magic. A magic that if Marvio wanted to, can exterminate the mythical world. A forbidden magic, that his brother forbid him to used. But now its time has come. This kid pushed him to used it. Now the kid, these Royals and all the connecting soil of Mavis will know why he was feared in ancient and ancient eras.

Hence, his original name was forgotten since being addressed as the Supreme Warrior was the highest glory a person could have. He never thought that this guy with the name of Fane, a normal soldier that he looked down upon, was the mysterious Master Supreme Warrior! Bang! This was the epiphany Magnus had right before his death. By then, it was too late. He fell backward, lying dead on the floor. “He’s dead!” Blake and Tianna took deep breaths. A seven-star King of War was so easily killed by the young man in front of them? If the man in front of them was a King of War, he couldn’t have killed another King of War so easily. And even if he was a God of War, the fight would not have been settle

“I believe you know my reasoning behind it.” “Yes, of course.” Her expression altered slightly, becoming sharper. “Although you know what problems this causes. There is no love lost between us and their kind. We cannot trust them.” Never trust a witch. That was ironically Sabelle’s words. Magnus’ eyes narrowed. “Funny you should say that, given my heritage.” I felt his irritation simmering through our bond. The hum of the ventilation system grated on my nerves, and the air smelled like flint. The Supreme nodded, her voice tranquil, a stark contrast to the hostility radiating from Magnus. “Yes, I know all about your grandfather and about Gisela, the half-blood who raised you.”

The word burned in his mind like a brand. He stalked past the familiar sections—Werewolf Histories, Lunar Cycles, Pack Law—until he reached the dimly lit alcove marked "Supernatural Relations." His claws pricked his palms as he yanked out the first relevant tome: The Bewitched & The Beastly: Supernatural Attractions. The wooden chair protested as he threw himself into it, the lamplight casting jagged shadows across the pages. Dust motes swirled around him as he flipped to the chapter on witches.

Dan Mengxue still hasn't come out from his residence. During this time, he was performing strange rituals involving various ancient objects such as dragon bones, human skulls, and various other strange objects that he seemed to have performed to awaken a forbidden move. Four elite members of Dan Mengxue, namely Su Zu, Su Chan and two others thought that the ritual performed by Dan Mengxue was to summon a very powerful figure, namely the Third Sovereign, Fang Bai, who did not know where he was.

The Supreme Magus went back over by the dark monolith and explained, “Most of my magic has been siphoned by this Cronus monolith to activate its latent attributes. You see, my followers, I am not the person who will save our kind and ensure our existence in history.” “If not you, then who, Supreme Magus?” Alicia and Tiffaun were eager to know the answer. Taking a deep breath while coming back over to where the witches were, the Supreme Magus conveyed, “The children of the cult’s original bloodline.” “You don’t mean those troublesome spawns of Vaud, that traitorous wizard who did every inhuman act he could think of to craft Immortalis?” Tiffaun and Alicia glanced at each other in tacit unders

Along with Maxime, Spartacus, and Legolas, who guarded the border, Magus was another Almighty Demigod in the squad. He was an expert in the practice of shamanism. According to legend, he was the sole heir to the legendary Aretuza Peaks. This old man was the true Aretuza Mage. Magus was unquestionably much more potent than Mount Aberrants’ successor, Jabir. The shamanic sects of the Celestial Empire had long been in decline due to the changing times and the speed at which technology was developing. Magus had been living in seclusion for years and had paid little attention to worldly affairs since the squad rarely needed his help.

CHAPTER TWO The Order Of Secrecy, Guardian Of The Lost Arts 2040 "Grandmaster, How do we know who's the risen Overlord? How do we get him over? " "The vulle guże chä will be drawn by the mighty power of the Chalice at the sphinx of hotblooded heka. The problem is that we need to embark on the quest to find out the particular location of the heka drawn by the risen Overlord to make him know that we are his subordinates." "How many options do we have my Grandmaster? That we may launch forth before the heathens behave unrulily. "