The Lone Spellcaster Manga Novels & Stories

I could feel the strain on my body, the intense pressure of the magic pushing against my limits. Suddenly, a shout rang out from the edge of the clearing. "Intruders!" We turned to see a group of figures emerging from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with malice. It was Gabriel's enforcers, come to sabotage the ritual. A fierce battle erupted, the grove echoing with the sounds of clashing blades and growls of rage. As the fight raged on, I felt the spell slipping, the protective shield weakening. "We need to hold them off!" I shouted, my voice strained with effort.

"Your world's end. Like, I've seen how black and white everything was. Trolls were attacking and all. The number of your kind turns to stone and is eaten by vines. Your death, Mellon's death." "I might have... missed that part," Serena stammered. It was an excuse. I can hear it. It's either she wants to keep a blind eye to that possibility, or she doesn't want to hear Mellon's name. "We must not waste any more time. Whatever it plans to do with him, it will never be good." Cutting off the silence in between us, she started chanting a spell. Her eyes turn bright, and her hands begin to make white smoke dance in the air every time she moves her hand.

"Fine. But don't think for one second I buy on all this good girl facade. I know who you are and I'm not going to fall for it." Fall for what? Evy has a hard time wrapping her head around what she said. "I still need to teach you so open your book and I want you to read the whole page from chapters 1 - 10 and then we'll begin our lecture. I don't want any complaints. I'll answer questions during my lecture." Santina proceeds to stand up and leave her alone in the room by herself. Evy read the title of the book. 'Theoretical Basis for Spellcasting' written by Herald the Grey.

I’d wait until I had a chance to ask them. We walked down a long entryway with white and black marble tile on the floor and plenty of golden framed paintings on either side of us, each depicting a different scene from the history of mages and shifters, I supposed. The few that I recognized were only familiar to me because I used to read a lot of fairy tales. When I saw one of a woman wearing a red cloak, standing in the forest with a wolf at her side, I raised an eyebrow. “Ah, yes! A Nightingale,” Maggie said, stopping and folding her hands in front of her. “Isn’t it lovely?”

It raised up to the sky and left a darkness so intense, it looked like a chunk of the heavens disappeared. “That... That’s a catastrophic spell!” Xander gasped. “A what?” Johan looked at the mage beside him. He saw fear in Xander’s eyes. “A spell that big... how could a single under-aged mage manage to pull that off?” “My Prince, We need to get away from here!” Boulvar was suddenly beside Xander. “A spell that big could swallow up the whole area!” “But I want to see...” Boulvar already had Xander in his arms before the prince could finish his sentence.

“Hazel, take care of Cassie from me and make sure that she finds someone who makes her happy.” He tried his best to smile and make light of the entire matter but my heart was broken. This was too big a sacrifice. The seer stood next to the space between them and clasped his hands together and began to recite the spell. I watched on, barely able to keep my tears at bay. Suddenly, a white mist erupted from Jasper's mouth and he stopped breathing. It encircled his body and then entered in to the ground. At the same time, a black mist appeared and entered Logan's mouth.

she said removing her eyes from my shoulder and making eye contact with me. The kuzaki spell is something like an illusion, an old Chinese friend of my dad had thought us the trick, it is something like a mind game. All you need to do is to prick your wrist and raised it up to your eyes with the person who you want it to affect in mind. Remember... The spell drains your blood as long as you on it. master Wong had warned both of us as he performed the spell. "It was you? You stabbed me in the chest, you staked me?" I asked seriously.

“Do not fear, Laura. All great struggle demands sacrifice.” “What sacrifice?!” I tried to ask. But Miguma launched herself into the air, kicking Melody so hard her face snapped sideways. Miguma screamed a spell that made the entire desert tremble. “ICKPE DESTRUYUM LEOTAR EUTHANASIÁ!” A curse of gods. A killing spell. Melody’s eyes widened. “No—dedi—“ Her counter spell never finished. Lightening fell like the wrath of the heavens. “KRRRZZAATTT—!!”

Leikos remained silent in his mind, brooding and pacing. "She was indeed very intelligent," his mother murmured, awe and appreciation nestled in her tone. Elias simply hummed. Then he chanted something, a spell maybe that he must have given to Erica and the pages suddenly glowed gold and then dimmed. Xavier watched the magic with wide eyes before he, too joined them and his jaw slacked open when he saw that there weren't any more symbols or unfamiliar letters. They had been replaced by clear readable pages. He let out a shaky breath as he stared at the page for some time. "Alright, let's begin."

Apple whispered, stroking my back while Scarlette stroked my head and mopped my face with a handkerchief. The place was quiet with only soft murmurs reverberating. "It's a target spell," Kira's voice spoke higher than everyone else's. "I've seen this spell and I'll know the caster anywhere. It's a spell from the black witch, Nero," "Nero?!" Jerry shouted. "Well fuck!"