Supreme Magus Audiobook Novels & Stories

Magus! ‘Who is this?!’ Never in his life, he had spoken directly to another living being’s mind. His powers had been uncontrollable and some were dormant at times. Along with his excitement, his face was being sizzled. “AHHH!” he screamed out loud. ‘Who is this? I’m asking! I’m scared, Papa!’ ‘I’m your brother, Magnus. Please don’t tell your papa about this.’ ‘Waaah!’ ‘Come back to the dungeon when nobody is here!’

Rex announced after his conversation with Fafnir concluded, which only took seconds. “Well…spill it,” Marcia said a little over eagerly and loudly, even Markus’s seemed to perk up, he was sure he was about to witness another piece of unbelievable magic he had only begun to see when he joined the inner circle of the emperor, magics only being possible by the Magnus family. He was so sure nothing was able to be done now, Ulna was on the precipice of fully gone now and yet, even now, Rex claimed he may be able to save the skylark, he was doubtful even Rector would have tried something this far along.

She staggered but recovered after realizing that it didn't hurt. "That's just a projection of the laws of the world." The old magus had his butt on the chair again. The white teeth hidden in the thick white beard showed as he grinned. "Anna's talent in finding things that amuse me is still as excellent as ever. You've killed away my boredom away so this reward is due." Confused, Lili offered nothing but a nod. "Thank you, Lord Magus." Lili's mind churned in the background. Laws of the world? What was that? He won't kill me after this, right? She felt like she had touched a great secret, making her feel clammy.

He now saw himself in his youngest son, who had never once asked for the crown. “Father, I know the race challenging us is not ordinary,” said the Prince. The Supreme looked at his son, who was gazing up at the radiant stars. He wondered how Zumir even knew about the enemy. “Forgive me, Father, but your mind has been open these past months. The voices I heard there were chaotic, as if you carried a heavy burden. I heard your voice, your thoughts—how you feared the enemy was not one to be taken lightly,” said the young Prince calmly. The Supreme didn’t respond. Had he been so consumed by the situation that even his inner thoughts became audible?

"But what do I do sir to bring back the magic era, I can't particularly do anything. Am still just a boy and I have nothing, I have no connections, I know nobody, I don't even have a clue on what to do. Where am I to go to do anything to bring back the magic era or whatsoever you call it.?'' Now, this is starting to sound like an old folk tale to Tom. He's now seriously wondering if he had chanced on a mentally deformed and senescent will of a decrepit somehow magically capable old man of a lost time. Things will go awfully awry for him if it was found out that he has been listening to a deformed psycho of a magical man. Of course, the magical will make it look all the more incredulous and g

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

My voice quivers as misty clouds exit my mouth every time I exhale. ~For he who tries to control you is an obstacle hindering your energy. Terminate the Kindred…~ A soft voice sings in my head. ~Close your eyes, clear your mind, and let the Stygian energy fuel your hunger to rule.~ Zion comes to a halt, releasing an animalistic roar from the pits of his stomach. Within seconds, another roar sweeps through the air, growing louder as it travels towards us, and when it reaches us, he falls to his knees, burying his hands in the snow.

I willed my will to charge forward and reck havoc inside that glue matter, my aura is still solid and pure, but this time I defused it with my will in top of its power not to probe or discover, nor to defend or to pull it back but to go forward and attack, despite feeling my aura getting weaker by the second, I will not give up, my zombified shell starting to crack while my eye socket is full of dark smoke that not a smoke, solid and pure black but still maintain its gaseous form. ‘If you want it all, here it is, I’m not going to be killed again without a fight….not again’ my thoughts gives my will a last boost and the cracks started to accumulate faster while the the damn matter starts to

I cannot risk Umbra or Jenny draining my magic from me or killing me to get it. I wonder if when my mother died, did she try to take her magic, only to find it was stored somewhere. My mother knew they were coming for her, but she did not fight either. She knew this would happen. My amulet is still around my neck, hanging low against my heart. I close my eyes and imagine my mother's magic. Please, mother, I need your magic to survive this. The amulet breaks free from my body, and my mother's magic spills into me. As the magic begins to take over, my chains break, and I am free.

He seemed excited about something so I just knew there was some amazing thing he was dying to tell me. "Junior, you remember the other day at the field when you left for home," I nodded. " So I went home to ask Kevin to give me some coins for sweets and the strangest thing happened. It was like I could hear his thoughts, I know it sounds rather crazy but I did. Like before he handed me the coins, he was like, ' I should go to the disco tonight,' I thought he was talking to me so I told him that dad would never like that idea. He asked what I was talking about and I thought he was trying to confuse me. I could hear him say, 'this boy, so you were eavesdropping.' Still thinking that he was add