Viktor Arcane Act 2 Novels & Stories

Swords clashed, magic crackled in the air, and the ground trembled beneath our feet as the struggle for dominance intensified. But amidst the chaos, a figure emerged from the shadows—a figure clad in black armor, his eyes gleaming with ruthless determination. It was Victor himself, his presence a dark cloud that loomed over us like a specter of doom. "Sorin," Victor called out, his voice carrying across the battlefield. "You cannot hide forever. The artifacts belong to me, and I will stop at nothing to claim them." I met Victor's gaze with steely resolve, my grip tightening on the hilt of my sword. "They will never be yours," I declared, my voice ringing with defiance. "Not while I draw brea

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Even if I did not repeat my clothes for a year, I was so certain that I won’t be able to wear them all so why not just share them with my sister? All in all, my day was fun. There was a time I got tired of Eva’s chattering but still, she was a joy to be around. I knew we would have fun together. *** “Amanda was working with the Lycan king of the East. He was a greedy and evil king who wanted the four kingdoms to be his since his kingdom was the biggest. He wanted us all to be under him so he started the war. We first thought he was the only one we had to fight so we thought it would be easy to destroy him since the three other kingdoms combined would be bigger than his alone until he decided

pointing his gun at Tory, he ordered, "phone him up." The grin on my face morphed into something malice. It wasn't a snarl. It was something more terrifying, "If you hurt her I'll kill you myself and I know just enough ways to make it a painful experience. And if I grow tired, Ace won't mind taking over from me." "I bet," Mark Chambers' sneered, "I thought you were smarter than this Miranda but here you are, a little girl thinking she can tame a monster." "Tame?" I didn't bother holding back my laugh, "That's the last thing I want to do," I responded, stone-faced as I grabbed my purse from Tory's lap and fished out my phone.

The chair was carried to the front of the three men and they began making incantations. "What is the name of your pack?", one of them asked after they incanted for a while and I quickly answered. The bowl soon began glowing and slowly became filled with blinding light that made Jake and I shield our eyes. "Indeed, your pack is cursed"

I whisper. She nods. She pauses, her gaze drifting somewhere far away. “Only two beings could face him: the Primarch Arcana, the strongest of the light witches, wielder of the purest magic… and the Alpha of the Amadeus pack—Valerius Amadeus.” Primarch Arcana. The name strikes me. I tuck it away for later. “They fought him together. Valerius with fang and claw, blade and fury. And the Primarch, with everything magic had ever taught us. Their battle lasted days.”

"Leave this place quickly." "We'll wait for you at the Dragon Realm," Darcus replied. From the corner of my eye, I saw Alice covered in blood, her body pale, as Archer carried her away. The sadness within me intensified. I couldn't save Alice and her child. I had failed. Jerry punched me hard, snapping my attention back to my enemies, and I staggered back. I retaliated by delivering a powerful kick to Jerry's abdomen, sending him flying, crashing into the wall. The other warlocks tried to stop me, but I used my black magic fire, which surrounded me like a cloak of wrath and pain. The fire engulfed the warlocks who dared to challenge me.

I also worked on my skills of using powerful and potent spells, like that powerful sleeping spell. ‘Revenge is worth any price,’ I will say to motivate myself, when things have become so hard. And then, my dream will transport to an island, where I spent another year of training — to make my body more durable and more resistant. There, I would summon different elements at the behest of Caius’ master, who also became my master. The old man’s name is Vincere, who would always tell me that I should learn to properly control my magic during combat, not just to unleash it on great bursts. He always said that it’s not the only way to overwhelm an opponent.

Well, he was straightforward. I ducked under his arm and went around him. I hurriedly backed away from him. I wanted to keep some distance between us and spend as little as possible time close to him. I had cancelled out my scent but I didn’t want to take any chances of him whiffing a smell of my body. Viktor turned around to face me with a smirk, “I see you are light on your feet, huh? Is that pure skill or is that magic too?” He sped towards me with a grin, “Well, it doesn’t matter what you’re on,” he paused as he threw rapid punches at me, “all I know is, I want to know what color the blood of a warlock is.”

From my calculations, not every account has been locked inside the game, but there are too many now. For the next hour, I paced around the room, unable to stay in one spot for long. Neither Luka nor Jake was able to access the server completely, as an outside force was blocking them. It was obvious Arcane Realm had been hacked, and their skills rivaled Luka’s and Jake’s combined effort.