Supreme Magus Legion20 Novels & Stories

He was obviously thinking the same way Sophie was. "I don't care. Just come out and hear this before it will be too late" he emphasized. "As your lordship pleases" the Mage grumbled. After some minutes, he came out to him. "I just saw something now and I want to tell you because you are the only one that will believe I'm not spewing nonsense" he started cowardly. "What is it?" the Mage asked back. "I saw some soldiers, it was like they were initiating some members into their occult, group" he explained awkwardly.

Standing before Orabella was Lucifer Agma, the esteemed leader of the foremost legion among the ten ace legions of The Light Council. His rank was exceptionally high within the council. Rumor had it that only the Pope surpassed him in authority, making him the second most influential person in the council. The Light Legion, led by him, was the strongest of the ten elite legions. Despite having only a hundred thousand soldiers, it remained unbeatable wherever it ventured. Lucifer regarded Orabella with a calm expression and smiled. "Your concern for him piques my interest even more."

After a moment of deliberation, the High Mage raised his hand, silencing the whispers. "We recognize the direness of your situation, Rey and Luna. The Mages of Light have long upheld their duty to safeguard the realm, and we shall not waver in this hour of need," the High Mage declared. "We will lend our powers and knowledge to your cause. But be warned, the forces of darkness grow stronger with each passing day. The path ahead is fraught with danger, and the sacrifices will be great."

"As such, the quest was abandoned, and when the new king found out about the founder king's superstitions, he decreed the disbandment of the Cerulean Summit Legion. "Unbeknown to him, Siger Jaric, the general of the Cerulean Summit Legion, had been affected by the Shagan spiritron vein. The legion hence lived in secret, doing the spiritron vein's bidding as it awaited the arrival of a new, suitable master. "They took steps to ensure that they were well-hidden as their influence grew. At this point, they had become too strong that those above couldn't hope to control them, but this emblem guaranteed their obedience."

"The Legion is currently at the Davao International Airport. They have four transport planes filled with 'Sleeper' units. They are going to level the city to find you." She gestured to the vast garden around them. "This is the 'Second Garden'. It is the only place on Earth that the Legion’s satellites cannot see. Stay here. Let me help you finalize the 'Omegas'. We can make the twins immune to the neural-link. We can make them truly free." Sabizina looked at Rage. She saw the conflict in his eyes. He hated his mother, but he knew the data she was presenting was logically sound. The "Phase Two" transmission she had seen earlier—it all pointed to a larger, more organized force.

They spent the night filling Lili with the information she wanted to know. The first was about the true noble. The old mistresses explained about the noble’s businesses. The lord was an old powerful magus who controlled the dark side of Antacast. No, rather than control, his task was to manage the underworld. The old mistress was one of the first servants of the old magus. She handled a few things for him, especially the slave training. And even though the old mistress didn’t wish to do it, she had to because of the death oath the magus had forced her into. Or else, death.

Rector said with a chuckle and a wink. “Well my lords, not entirely” Rowina said, standing up, once again raising her hand, “I once read stories about a Grand Magus who once communed with spirits in the dark realm, who then showed him glimpses of what it would look like if the necromancers Gargaroth and Telagus were not defeated.” “That is a myth” Rector replied with a head shake and small chuckle, before walking out of the door, closing it behind him. “What happened to this Grand Magus?” Rex asked, he was curious about the ending to the story she told.

In a remote corner of the countryside, nestled among towering trees and lush greenery, stood the imposing silhouette of a grand mansion. This was the home of Seth Griffin, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, and Alpha of Alphas on this continent. Seth sat in his study, hunched over as if his shoulders literally felt the burden of the responsibilities of his leadership. His features etched with determination as he dialed a familiar number on his phone. He had been putting off this conversation for far too long, but the time had come to pass the torch to the next generation. Even Seth could no longer deny this fate.

If he was admitting to me that he found some letters, then maybe he didn’t want to keep the letters a secret from me. “What letters?” I asked, even though I had a bad feeling about it. It felt as if something was lodged in my throat and I had no strength to swallow it. “My father exchanged letters with the former Alpha King and Luna Queen,” he announced, causing my eyebrows to shoot up. The werewolves were all guided and led by two of the most superior people over us after the moon goddess, the alpha king and the luna queen. I heard there was a huge war that caused the deaths of the last ones, and nobody wanted to elect a new alpha king and luna queen after that.

Tears crowding her eyes. ‘This is my fault! They’re going to die because of me’-. “I will. I’ll let them go, but I’ll need some compensation”. “A-Anything”. “I heard a rumour”, he chuckled, “a rumour that some powerful mage will come along and help the current emperor rule with everyone support”, Alexis eyes shook at his words. “If I recall that mage can perform multiple magic types at once and even”- His words suddenly stopped, something spilt over Alexis shoulder, it was warm and seemed to pour in large amounts. She turned her head towards the elf and stared directly at a the edge of a long sword piercing through his neck.