Useless Wizard Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

He already had enough to deal with, and if she told him, he would dismiss it again as exhaustion. Instead, she went to Mirra and asked quietly, “Do you know of anyone here who understands strange things? Not priests — someone who truly knows.” Mirra hesitated. “There is one. A wizard who used to serve the royal family before the war. He lives by the old chapel beyond the walls. But, my lady, he’s not trusted by the council. They say he meddles in dangerous knowledge.” Liora looked toward the window, where the morning light fell across Silver’s face. “Then he’s the one I need.”

Laylin felt her blood run cold, “Don’t you dare come dare take another step forward!” He seemed unfazed by her threat. She used her aura and shattered the glass ceiling above them. The shattered shards rained down on them but before they could fall, stilled in the air and reversed back. With a flick of his finger, he fixed it back. Laylin’s mouth dropped open. He was an experienced wizard with far greater power than her. There was no way for her to win against him. “I’m impressed. It will be a shame to dispose of such a promising witch.” He nodded and made an offer. "Give him to me and you can leave unscathed." They stayed there for several seconds.

He struggled to resist the stop, his vitality draining away, darkness obscuring every corner of his vision. HeVox was a nightmare. This time he was standing in front of a large, black altar. Strange characters appeared everywhere. Above your head, a horned wizard floats in a large glowing disc, defying gravity with his magical powers. When Ragnar saw him floating. A beam of light passed through the wizard's clawed hand, but he made no threatening gesture. Ragnar raised his weapon but did not attack because he wanted to see what would happen. "What can my master give for your soul?" asked the wizard in a voice mixed with magic. 'What do you want? Think and it will be yours.''

All he lacked was a red suit and a few reindeer. “Santa is a myth,” the wizard chuckled. “As you can see, I’m quite real.” “I forgot you read minds too,” Tara said with mild irritation. She’d followed Maggie’s instructions on blocking her thoughts and was disappointed it wasn’t working. Joshua spoke the truth when he said the wizard was good at it. “That I do, my dear girl. You have the power to block me if it bothers you,” he said matter-of-factly before turning his attention to Joshua. “Who might you be, young man?”

this amazed everyone and Dawson in particular wasn't satisfied with the explanation and so asked. "Mystical holograms? What is that?" the wizard turned and looked at him. "It is ancient magic used in creating anything and is usually waved around by the controller and effectively utilize to their satisfaction" the wizard explained once more. He approached Audrey who was hurt and was on the floor and brought out his bag and removed a certain gem and placed it on the neck region, where she had been bitten by the wolf.

The wizard had appeared at one of the trees. "I have my doubts, wizard" Alpha Trent admitted. "Your doubt? Why do you doubt" the Wizard asked. "What if this is not you using me as a bait for something that you feel is imminent and it will happen?" The wizard simply laughed and approached the Alpha. "There are so many things I wish I could explain to you, Alpha Trent but, doing this will only destroy what destiny has in stuck for us all. However, there is a need for you to understand that I will never use you no matter the circumstances. I am not one to use people rather." He explained to Alpha Trent whose doubt was finally cleared.

The crown hummed a lullaby in Romanian, Welsh, German, Japanese, and cabbage-scented love. Celeste Valentina Morua—14-year-old white-blonde Blood Wizard, Level 1, Crown equipped

If he cancels the domain, the evil wizard may begin to suck even greater power from the realm and cause the destruction of the Island. But Moria appeared by his side and held his hand. Despite the chaos, Harlequin felt a little peace. “I will cast a spell on your sword, when I tell you to, cancel the board domain and pour all remaining power to your sword. I will attack him first and to my signal, strike him,” Moria explained her plan. Harlequin nodded and prepared himself. But before going away Moria looked at Harlequin and smiled. “I am happy to have met you Harlequin, when we next see each other, I hope it would end in happiness,” before the hero could open his mouth Moria already disappe

The wizards and the magicians were exchanging blows with each other. “It looks like the magicians and the wizards are planning to remain at the camp base.” Ryuzaki accurately read the room. Ryuzaki was one of the people who had relics with him. His relic's name was the power of persuasion. It was the power where he could command people on his whim to a certain extent. However, it would only work for someone weaker than him. “Kneel down!” He used up the highest volume, screaming like he had a speaker toward the enemy.