Novel & Cerita Until The Chore Granting Sorcerer Realized His Strongest

The battle was fierce, but in the end, they emerged victorious. As they helped the injured sorcerer to his feet, he whispered to Noelle, "The spell you seek can only be cast by a powerful sorcerer.” he said, his bones cracking. “That is why we are here,” Noelle said and stared at Nathan who nods, “the one you seek isn't me, he lives at the outskirt of the town,” the sorcerer said. Noelle knew who he was talking about and at once, they strode off.

She was the strongest witch from her clan, and I was her powerful hybrid child, until they came. The witch who had prepared the Anthurium must have known who I was, and surely had enough grudge against me and my mother to go to that lengths. To perform such a strong potion, a sorcerer must be willing to sacrifice a decade worth of their power - for a decade they will have no power and be unable to conjure up spells and someone had willingly done that in exchange for our death. I was going to find that person, and I was going to make death the easy way out for them. I flung the dead squirrel as far as I could, and with the back of my hand, I wiped my mouth before turning slowly to Damon. A wh

Chapter 3 Lord Avide and his companions ran hurriedly down the mountains after experiencing the encounter. They packed their bags and came out of their huts, with their own servants following them and holding their stuffs. Lord Avide is fuming with anger. Anais, you bitch. You will regret what you had done to me this very day, and will wish that you have not lived and walked this Earth. I will let you experience my revenge, just so you wait. I won’t let this pass; no one has ever resisted me. Well, except the pretty Elizabeth.

Green fillamentous stuffs kept levitating in the dark and Declan didn't move further to keep safe. A blue flame suddenly appeared before him and he frowned as to what it was. The blue flame broadened and his eyes widened to who he saw. "Sorcerer" He called in shock. "What are you doing here" Declan asked. "Aren't you supposed..." "Don't search for me when you go back cause you won't find me... I am far where mortals can reach so the best you can do is regain your lost identity... You aren't just Declan remember that... Alpha Declan" The sorcerer said and the blue flame suddenly dissappeared and...

This was the best part of my day, sharing these moments with them. "Finally, Sir Cedric reached the heart of the forest, where the sorcerer awaited. With a powerful sword in hand and the love of his kingdom in his heart, Sir Cedric battled the sorcerer. It was a fierce fight, but Sir Cedric's bravery shone through. He defeated the sorcerer and broke the spell, restoring the forest to its former glory. The trees blossomed, the animals returned, and the kingdom was safe once more." I leaned down and kissed each of their foreheads. "And so, Sir Cedric returned to the kingdom a hero, loved by all for his bravery and kindness. The end."

I huffed, "No way, I’m going to make you pay for it even if I lose my life in the process.” His jaws clenched at my words but he didn't say a word. Snapping my finger, the sorcerer got the message and at once, he waved his hand, his magic sweeping through the borders with a chilling wave. The effect was immediate as Alpha Gregory’s warriors staggered backwards. The once mighty Alpha turned, horror etched across his face as his men dropped their weapons and were frozen. “Why are you doing this?" He yelled, alternating his gaze. He was helpless and this made me giddy with excitement.

His knee buckled and he collapsed to the ground. I grabbed his face in my hands. He looked up at me in confusion. I focused my magic into my palms and in the strongest, clearest voice I could manage I commanded, “Dream!” His eyes glazed over and he fell backwards. I stumbled back a few feet. I was panting and I felt incredibly weak. It was difficult just to remain on my feet. The spell wasn’t going to last long. Soxor was too powerful to be held at bay by such a simple spell. I had only seconds to make a plan.

“I’ve tried everything I know to work. None of it is having the right effect. It’s as if her body doesn’t want to heal.” “ARE YOU SAYING SHE WANTS TO DIE?!" I roar. He cowers, not because he isn't brave, but because I am a dragon. My fangs elongate as I approach, my claws thickening as they sprout from what used to be hands. Grabbing the front of his shirt, my talons easily shred the material. "HOW DARE YOU IMPLY THAT MY TREASURE WANTS TO BE ANYWHERE BUT WITH HER PRINCE!"