Supreme Magus Novels & Stories

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

"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.

Orion nodded And swiftly made a couple signs with his fingers. The feeling of impending doom tripled around Terra but she still couldn't see it and when she did it was too late. “Ira tenebrae, vinclum fidei rumpat.” Orion chanted. Her eyes widened with horror. The wolves were not allowed to magic, especially those kind of magic. “Dark magic!” She muttered in horror, “how…” “ … Sacra lux muta est, donum dei venenum est. Spiritus in sanguine putrescat.

The monsters fell, one by one, until only their shattered forms remained. The image of the girl returned, her body broken but her spirit unyielding. "She became the first High Priestess," the voice concluded. "And in her memory, the Great Gods ascended to heavens unknown, leaving their divine energy to humanity, promising to return in humanity’s darkest hour." The vision faded, and I was back in the chamber. My heart felt heavy, the weight of the story pressing down on me. "Do you understand the story?" the mage asked, his gaze sharp.

Whenever the former emperor saw him, he always had a look of displease on his face; it was as if he saw Marcus as a nuisance. At first, when he was younger, he longed for the former emperor's approval. Hence, he tried his best on everything. Hoping that one day, the former emperor would be proud of him. Unfortunately, all of those were only his wishful thinking. As Marcus was too different from the former emperor and exceeded on everything especially in magic, he realized that he was often compared to the former emperor. It became worse when it was disclosed how his mana was too immense and his potential was too high. That in a few years time, he could become the youngest archmage in history

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?

“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?”

His elite soldiers were all superior demons who were able to take on the appearance of humans, and since demons stopped aging when they became adults, their human appearances looked like men and women in their twenties which was perfect for infiltrating the Academies since they all looked to be in the same age range as the golden dragon. Everything was going according to his plan when a few hours earlier his most powerful Prophet had come to find him to tell him that the soul of The legendary mage had just arrived in Astoria and that he absolutely had to find him in order to eliminate him because this mage represented a great danger for his future plans.

A bed was immediately pushed into the room and was placed beside Archibald’s. Massimo placed the alpha’s body on the bed. He then stood in place, closed his eyes and chanted a spell. His arms and legs returned to their original forms. His teeth and sharp nails receded down to normal. He stretched his body with a groan. “Get Hans,” he then called out. “I’m here, master,” Hans, his faithful servant and his greatest magus, said. He kneeled on one knee and bowed at him. “What can I be of service with?”

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