The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years Novels & Stories

Dedusa got so many warnings not to make use of the forbidden dark spell as they reminded her of what happened to her late mother, She used dark magic as well but she ignored them all saying her mother chose to be weak but she is not a weakling at all, she is ready to kill anyone who tries to stop her from achieving her dreams. Most of the witches oppose her but she is too strong for them and cannot be stopped either as well and she finally finds out about the spells, she is to sleep in a coffee for two years to wake up as an immortal but she will lose her physical body in the process even if others are seeing the body she has none.

I know, I made my family a crazy one about me. After searching for a week, we didn’t find anything, but I could say that we learnt many strange things about magic, like the werewolves, if they are faced with a dark magician, they will destroy their hearts completely, because a dark magician uses blood sacrifices to cast spells, he wants to make sure that his spell will work even after his death, so in destroying the heart the magic will stop in operating itself and the spell cast will disappear. It is something that I didn’t know about before. It may come in handy, because who knows William might be sending dark mages as assassins to kill me.

The demon would've certainly killed her too if they battled, there was no doubts in her mind about that. "We should keep Chicago in safety... I remember how to use most of my techniques so I can place him in a healing orb while we handle the rest of the demon platoon." Phuture answered. "I think we should stay." "Decision made." Terrance nodded. "We'll be changing too much history, but if it pays off for the good..." For the first time since being transmigrated, Dark was at the peak of his spiritual prowess, but something was blocking him from time traveling when he attempted.

The witch doctor casually produced an amulet and handed it to me as he said, “An ordinary lifesteal spell can only be used once, and the borrowed lifespan is short. “However, the spell this man cast allows him to extend another’s life perpetually. “That said, the prerequisite is finding a medium. “In your previous life, you were the medium for his spell.” I learned the whole story from the witch doctor’s explanation. The old man, strictly speaking, was nearly two hundred years old and had survived all this time using this dark magic. In my last life, I had unwittingly fallen into his trap, where out of my pity I had devoted myself to caring for him. Unbeknownst to me, I turned into his mediu

"And I think maybe, under all the darkness, there's still a part of you that remembers what it was like to care about something other than survival." For a moment, just a moment, his expression shifted. The hardness faded. He looked old. Tired. Human. Then the walls came back up. "Pretty words. But I've come too far to stop now." He raised his hand and dark magic swirled around him. "Wait!" I shouted. But he was already gone, teleporting away before anyone could stop him. The clearing fell silent. "Is he really gone?" Nova asked. "For now," Sienna said. "But he'll be back."

"You learned everything you wanted in dark magic, and yet it wasn't enough to scratch me. I'm twenty-five thousand years old, Trinity. You're just five thousand years old. What you already know is what I knew a long time before you did. My realm is fifty thousand years older than yours. Your realm is the same as Mira's. You're just a baby compared to me." "You're too cocky for an Angel." Stefano chuckled. "So, how should we end this? Killing you will be too easy." Suddenly, dark energy began to surround Trinity before she vanished. Stefano laughed as he expected it to happen. He sighed as he got out to the patio. Trinity managed to escape through Stefano’s spell that he put into preventing t

he said carefully, “on how long it’s been gone.” “You mean—time matters?” I asked, trying to wrap my head around the idea. Magic had its rules, sure, but this—this was flirting with the impossible. “Yes,” he said, glancing up at me, and I caught a strange glint in his eyes. “It’s actually a simple spell. Not easy, but simple. The thing is… there’s a window. A soul—whether it belongs to a human, animal, or something supernatural—doesn’t immediately cross over. There’s a threshold of time. If I can catch it before it fully leaves this plane, I can bring it back.”

Third Person’s POV Nothing is scarier than a grieving mother. Jaedelinne changed along with the passing of time. There was a time when she was selfless, loving, caring for everyone—only for the same people to betray her in the end and take everything she had without remorse. “The great eclipse that we need to harness the power of my dark magic only happens every century,” the dark entity told her. “Do you think you can hold your end of the bargain that long?”

It was just that their nature of not liking to be bothered by many people made it a little difficult for her to look at these two men as geniuses. After everyone gathered, Xiao Chen immediately taught them long-distance telepathy. Even though they were in different rooms, they could still communicate easily. During those two months, Xiao Chen continued to train them without doing anything suspicious, so the place became very quiet. However, no one was aware that something was happening inside the forbidden land, something so big that it completely changed the lives of those inside since it was last opened. Where the four figures had previously fallen into the dark palace, something else had

Naomi thought about the female lead of the last novel she have read when she was still in Florence. 'When that female lead started cultivating and succeeded, there was something in her body. What was that again? A dantian?' Naomi knitted her brows. "Hey, how much time had passed since I started cultivating?" Naomi suddenly asked. "Three hours." Lisa subconsciously answered. 'Hmm... three hours?' Something came into her mind. 'That's clearly impossible! It even took the female lead a few days before she have succeeded in reaching the first stage of cultivation.' '...but it shouldn't be that impossible? In real life, transmigration is deemed as an impossible thing to do yet I ended up making t