The Golem Mage Novels & Stories

It was a large hall of the old town hall, with the power of communication, yes, a creation, an intelligent movement of business and marketing. In the midst of the plans, there was an attack on the city, a very strange mage seemed to want to sink his villainous roots, launching Golens towards the city. When he broke into the museum in search of some artifacts that would control werewolves and the Wolf God Totem, in which they would literally turn them into mindless, mindless dogs that would bite and attack everything around them.

I collapsed onto the floor, and my consciousness started to slip away. I didn't know how much time passed, but just as I was on the verge of suffocating, the door finally swung open. Ariel froze, momentarily taken aback by the sight of me curled up on the floor. A flicker of panic crossed her eyes. But that panic was quickly swallowed by disgust.

They probably can’t fly, if I remember correctly one of them is a sound mage. All the mages except Aeolous, Esco and Aiden started attacking me. They must be threatened after they saw my power a while ago. They started concentrating their magic on their hand and they released it to me all at the same time. But I did not fret, I made an absorption spell and doubled it with another spell that would make their spell bounce back to them. Some was able to dodge, some did not. They kept doing the same thing until I got annoyed, they’re obviously teaming up against me. Esco, Aeolous and Aiden is battling against each other, far from us.

The earth from the burned crater begun to rumble and roll, stocking one by one to form something inhuman. It only took a moment for the boulders to finally form, and standing high before Evan is a gigantic 15 feet golem. Rocks and boulders built its tank-hard body with solid ice armored against its fist, its eyes are red like rubies, and resting deadly in its back are sharp long spikes of solid ice. The golem's eyes are already glued on Evan's small figure, and without warning, it immediately sent a fist towards him. Evan saw that coming and rolled out of the way, but when he attempted to stand back up and run, his legs give in to exhaustion, unable to fully support his weight.

Which, unfortunately, is sporadic for me. Because I can’t focus. Or because I’m the worst mage in mage history. “Hey, Magus, I called softly ahead of me.” “Yes?” He turned around. I knew because I could barely see the silhouette of his head and shoulders. And I heard the rustling of branches and the crunch of twigs. “If you know how Beasts came to be. How did mages emerge?” “It’s said that the great Fey King bred them himself.” Magus said simply. “That’s how it’s written in the histories.”

Adrian frowned and said to them, "It's strange that there is an illusion wall here, it can only be created by mages who possess the purple flame and you know very well that they are extremely rare to possess it." Steven looked at the illusion wall and he frowned in turn, Adrian knew a lot more about mages than he did due to his mother being one, but before he could say anything, Cassy then asked them, "What if it was a purple magic beast that put it up?" Steven then asked Adrian, "Can you contact your father, because whether it was a mage or a magic beast that put up this illusion wall, we're probably not strong enough to deal with the danger that might be on the other side, it's best not to

"Well done, Johnny, pretty close to the truth. They’re not mystical creatures, but some kind of ice robots created by magicians. Mystical creatures, like us, are alive." The professor, moving wand gathered some chairs in a circle, and then he signalled the three children to sit down. Alexander also approached them. "Ostende Revelare Golem", Knudlac said. A dense fog appeared, focused in one point, followed by a small explosion and a projection of an ice golem popped up. The professor swirled it with his wand to the left and to the right, enlarged it and shrank it, rotating it in all directions, so that the three children could see it better.

she trailed off staring at nothing. "Mage...isn't mage similar to a wizard?" Xavier asked hesitantly. "No!" Jade replied defiantly. "A mage is a wizard, yes, but he is a wizard who has chosen the dark path, a mage is a wizard who practices dark magic. A normal wizard wouldn't dare to do so, its forbidden", Jade's irises had red rings around them. She was upset and angry. Xaver just nodded. He understood where she was coming from. He knew the feeling. When a werewolf went rogue, he felt the same anger and remorse. No king or queen wanted their people to choose the wrong path.

“What is this?” “You wanted to know why I want you to go back with Viola. Read this then. Just the first few pages,” he says. I gaze at him dubiously before opening the page and see words and symbols I have never seen before. But before I can say anything, he chants a spell again and automatically whatever gibberish was written shifts and reforms into readable words. My eyes widen and I file the question regarding this for later at the back of my mind. My eyes fall upon the word ‘Mage Wolf’

If they could destroy it, they could cripple the Council’s forces, weaken their grip on the land. But the Keystone wasn’t undefended. The moment they stepped into the chamber, the floor beneath them trembled. A massive figure appeared from the shadows, towering above them. It was a golem, a creature made of stone and magic, its eyes glowing with the same eerie light as the runes on the walls. “Stay back,” Caelum warned, his silver blade flicking to his side. He raised his hand, and for a moment, the golem paused, as if sensing something.