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An Archmage that couldn't use MANA couldn't be a match for the sacred knight Elish. Strangely the dragon with beautiful emerald scales looking at everything from far and didn't do anything, although it had a worrying gaze. Elish wasn't optimistic about won from Ariet's dragon, but his beast could gain some time to kill Ariet. However, the green dragon stood still like a statue looking at the battle between the two men. (>>>) Hello readers! How is everyone today? I hope everyone is alright. So I'm Take_the_Moon over from Qidian W******l, I'll be transferring one of the novels from there to here. Thanks to the old readers and the new readers, I sincerely hope you like the storyline and have fu

I rambled on. “You have the same auras but yours is brighter. Every ruler of the Underworld has to be an heir of the Light.” I understood nothing from what Mismaia told me. I know it’s probably a serious matter but I just can’t wrap my head around it. I was just cooking mini donuts and waffles like a second ago. I get minimum wage and she’s telling me I’m practically like royalty. “I wanna believe you. This is just not normal for me.” She held my hand. I swiped it away. “I’m sorry.”

A low groan escaped his lips as blood surged from the wound. Instinct overtook thought. He drove his fist into the creature’s side with force enough to send it crashing against the stone wall. A sharp whimper followed, teeth bared in fury as it staggered upright once more. The beast charged again, this time tearing into his arm with such ferocity that a ragged piece of flesh came away in its jaws. Vargr cried out, pain searing through him like fire. Before he could recover, the wolf shifted back into its master’s form. The mage’s hands lit with cruel power as he hurled spheres of dark flame toward him, one after another, until Vargr collapsed, body broken and breathless.

Unlike dragons, wolves were not immune to magic. Just then, the Mage stumbled as she reached the golden stool of the master of the temple, coughing up blood. Taking advantage of the witches' distraction, Y took his precious hostage and ran with the rest of his army, since they couldn't fight with their wolves unable to transform. The betrayal Waai had seen coming, just not so soon. He was expecting to end the Mage after she had taken care of Dom and his dragon, but she took the step too early.

Vic clenched his fists, testing how obedient his body was to him, and sat up in one jerk. Kim flinched, but didn't turn around. The Vistolet raised his hands to his eyes, examining the scales that covered them. Your story is like a fairy tale. Fiction, - he said dully. “I probably wouldn’t have believed you if it hadn’t happened to me myself. You said their hunt is not over. Who are they hunting, Kim, what kind of entity must be a magical being to provide energy to the whole world? - These are dragons, Vic, - the mage said almost inaudibly.

It even felt like she never got shot in the first place. All this time, Mariana was with a mage, and she wasn't even aware. She knew Ignis was strong, too since healing spells are hard to pull off based on what she'd read from her books. He must be a water mage, too — she knew no such earth or wind healing spell existed, but a water spell that could heal wounds; she hadn't heard of that. Mariana knew only that water mages could heal only poison and sickness. This only meant that Ignis was a genius, since not just anyone could create an original spell. This rocked Mariana to the core.

Kema's team was already there. The scene was one of ruthless coordination. A female mage with a scar across her right eye stood at the forefront, her hands glowing green as thick vines snaked up from the earth to entangle a snarling werewolf—from its yellow eyes and bloodstained fur, it was likely the same werewolf that had fled at the sound of Kema's voice. The beast thrashed wildly, its claws swiping at the air, but the vines held firm. The mage's face was taut with concentration, sweat dripping from her brow as her glowing hands trembled. Another mage moved swiftly, his fists encased in icy blades. With controlled movements, he struck at the rogue, forcing it to stagger back and weakening

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.