Novel & Cerita The Magus Era

“A horrible time when the pursuit of power was the only rule, and Magi, or what passed for Magi, abused their power for personal gain.” “I always found that period to be an intriguing era in our history. Power with no regard and no challenge becomes a pleasing feast.” “Many of the current Great Houses came into being in that time.” “And much lore was lost, vanished from memory, abilities from the Source and ways of using ki.”

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.

I stand tall and look at him curiously wondering what he means. "What Maximus means to convey to ma'am, is that we don't know exactly how this will go. Magma and Igneous are the first of our kinds to find there mate. We know that the symptoms he has are in response to the withdrawal that he feels from being away from her" the giant blonde says.

They are the one this people called fighter types by practicing and creating their own martial art techniques. For cultivators, there's a ranking tier. Iron one to ninth. Bronze, one to tenth. Silver, one to eleventh. Gold, one to twelfth. And Platinum one to fifth.' 'Now let's talk about Magus.' Vic continues, 'Magus are the one who control the order of the elements. Yes! They can use magic freely by using the power of nature.' 'I'm to lazy to explain, and I'm still lacking about information about Magus and Cultivators. I need to go back to the library and study.' Vic said.

explained Lankko. There was a pause before Enzir raised another question. “So, why did the Emperor Terdu outlaw magic?” “The answer to that, Jad Enzir, goes back all the way to the Emperor Sukram who was first to outlaw the use of magic. It seems that Emperor Terdu wants Sendorra to return to that time that he called the ‘golden age’,” said Lankko. “You don’t seem convinced,” remarked Enzir, watching the expression on Lankko’s face.

Magus shook his head. “Why not?” “Draw too much attention. There’s many that’d hunt him.” “Because he’s the original?” “Because he’s sired so many guardians.” “What are they?” “Wolves that his partners agreed to mother in order to protect different forests.” “I’ve never heard of such a thing.” Magus gave me a quick look. “Never of Wrath? Rage? Or Turmoil? Or…Chaos?” “No…” I slowly shook my head. Seeing that Magus thought me quite silly for knowing nothing of these guardians.

So far the date seemed to go well, he had managed to see more of this world, who was weirdly more developed than it thought thanks to what was known as magitek. Magitek was a form of using magic by imbuing the effects of a spell in a device. It wasn't anyone could do without years upon years of research. In this kingdom, the only one specializing in magitek were witches, making the Walpurgisnacht one of the richest organizations in the whole world, their only concurrent being the dwarves and the angels. Monopoly was truly a scary thing. "Well, let's continue our date." They decided to leave the central zone and walk toward the South zone.

Jace only stepped across the threshold to become an intermediate magus at the age of fourteen. His talent as a magus was something so rare that it could only be seen once in a thousand years. His ability could also match that of Professor Sonny. Furthermore, the advancement of a warlock was more challenging than a magus. If Andrew was an intermediate warlock at the age of thirteen, would he not be more terrifying than Professor Sonny? If that were the case, the word ‘terrifying’ would not suffice to describe him, as he was practically an abnormality!

“The best magician in the empire?” “That’s right”, Alastair interrupted, he glared outside as if the fact annoyed him, “He’s known as one of the best magicians and used to be the previous royal magician , back when my father ruled. He retired when my father did and decided to dedicate his time to the academy. He inherited it from his late uncle”. Alexis hadn’t thought he’d be such an admirable person, she frowned as she thought of him. ‘Rude… he was really rude”.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!