Versatile Mage Mo Fan Novels & Stories

Lotanni was the first to give the full rundown on Lysar's team. Of course she was. If there was gossip, she'd find it faster than a scent-hound on heat. "Three mages, four werewolves," she muttered while checking the straps on her gear. "One of the werewolves is royalty. The prince from the Southern Fang. Has a stupidly forbidden crush on Lysar." Nyomei raised a brow. "That arrogant one who walks like his back’s too stiff for his own head?"

Despite the fresh pain in my back and belly, I got up to face her, but she had turned her attention to Conor and had him tied up with the Shadow Chains. “I’ll deal with you after I take care of this rat infestation!” Monica snarled turning her attention back to me. “You might be a Master Mage but you lack all the graces of a proper Mage.” She quipped. “Let’s make a deal, daughter- No healing spells of any kind. This will be to the death, of course. Last Mage standing wins!”

“Morgiana, hand, D-rank lancer, specialized in melee too but I can also protect the healer.” "Lillith, D-rank warrior, hand too, I'm a pure DPS so I'm pretty bad at defending myself, not that I can't! Just, I'll fight better if someone has my back." "D-rank puppeteer, I can produce puppets with many classes, mainly tanks but not very effective... My name is Marie." "Liliana, D-rank magic swordwoman, we are all hands in the team, I am good at melee but my preferential position is near one of the teammates who needs protection."

Kaen was awed and commented. " What? No... Why? Does silver eyes mean something to you?" Amber shook her head. " Naw, it's just really cool. We Versions are sometimes created based on skillful warriors. For example, I'm created based on the mythical Silver Dragon, which is why my magic is phantom magic. " Manor waved it offf. " Yeah! Yeah! I may not have his piercing blue eyes, but I'm created!" Kaen nodded. " Let me guess Saki The Demon Lord Slayer." I guessed.

So every time I perform with massive audience, I take the opportunity to look, stare at other people. With the little sorcery I've learned from Mistress Ursula, I proceeded to the next level of my performance. I went to the pool of water with petals of roses, and started the next phase of my dance, which is dancing at the water's surface. I do not have any exceptional abilities. In this Kingdom, majority are mages. Those in high ranks, like the nobles and royal families, held the most authority not because of their status but because of their abilities, in particular. They are the spirit mages. The ones who doesn't need any aid from tangible things to perform sorcery. As for the those in low

Kirou then took a look at the monster's details before shaking his head at the mage's antics. Monster: Stone Mount Minotaur Level: 18 HP: 7650/17950 Skills: Reckless Charge, Stomp, Reckless Blow, Stone Skin Kirou could tell that this mage has been fighting the minotaur for a while from the sight of its remaining health but Kirou could also tell that the mage wasn't doing so hot either. Both Kirou and his spider looked at the fight for a bit longer before they decided to turn away. Just as they were about to leave, Kirou narrowed his eyes while gazing at the face of the mage.

‘The only thing that springs to mind with skin-painted images and shared emotions is an amonthrul’ Fafnir said, his ears perking up a little, ‘it has not happened since your father. ‘What does that mean for us?’ Rex said to Fafnir, ‘You know if it is that, I heard Azulthaël say something about Lacey carrying one for me.’ ‘Well, it can go two ways, strengthen your combat by having someone to assist you in battle without the need for commands and your chosen companion cannot be tainted by command magics that inflict or cloud the mind’ Fafnir said with a knowing growl. ‘But…’ Rex said, he was waiting for it, there was always a con to the pro.

She added. I slowly looked up at her, confused. How did she even know this? Who would be a better runic tutor than Mobius? “Mobius Meadows is the most powerful runic wielder in the entire world.” I insisted, a little more forcefully than I should have. “Is he?” She asked. The look in her eyes resembled amusement. Luna Sabrina knew something. I watched as she situated herself a little and leaned back on the head of her bed. “Tell me, my dear, do you know anything about your mothers?” She asked.

" Aesthelia focused on sending the message telepathically as loud as she could. She tried visualizing the form she wanted them to take and, hopefully, it reached them. This time they followed her words and came forward in a circle position. The wolves who match the vampires' strength will serve as the tanks. They are durable when mages support them. "Elliot, now!" Aesthelia yelled, signaling the other mages to focus on concentrating on making mana armor to reduce the damage received by the wolves. The mages are fit as long-distance attackers. They are the ones who shouldn't be bothered while they are casting spells. Sure, they can't heal, but at least they can make a shield to protect others

Each day she grows more powerful, although they rarely use their powers. Moira was born with light magic. She can create and manipulate visible light. She can draw strength from the sun and channel its energy into a burst of light. She also has the power to heal, which she got from our mother. Mom was one of the most powerful witches to come from the De Meathe line in over one hundred years. She was truly magnificent and her healing powers were unparalleled.