Virtual World: Close Combat Mage Novels & Stories

BLOOD WIZARD INTERFACE Name: Celeste Valentina Morua Level: 1 / 10 Title: Heir of Morau Crown Equipped: Morau Blood Crown (Rank S) Active Skills: 0 / 5 Passive Skills: 0 / 3 Crafting: LOCKED (0 / 47 components) AVAILABLE SKILLS (5): 1. Crimson Veil – cloak allies in blood-shield (3 sec) 2. Moroi Whisper – command lesser strigoi (1 target) 3. Vital Surge – heal ally 15% HP (1/day)

Magic. “Three hundred years,” Harris muttered. His scarred face looked carved in stone. “Three hundred years since Wildbourne’s founding. That’s when they told us the last mages fell. That’s when we destroyed the lycans. We built ourselves into silver and steel. And now the world spits mages back at us.” The silence was suffocating. I felt it pressing against my chest like a weight I couldn’t shift. “How do we fight spells?” Nina whispered. Her voice cracked, and her hand curled over her stomach like a shield. “We weren’t bred for this.”

“Daaamn! Wait… can I say that or is damn a word I should avoid using? I’m sorry, I thought I was knowledgeable about that world, but clearly, I'm not. I remember when you saved my mom’s life a few months ago, but this explains so much, and why Frank doesn't know much about what you do. Can you fight like that because of what you are or it’s a skill you developed?” Coralis chuckled at the damn comment. The waiter came with their order, and she sighed when he left. She decided to look at it as a practice for when she’d have to reveal what she was to Frank. Stephanie already knew about the werewolves, which made it easier for her to explain her world, and she wouldn’t be in trouble for revealin

Beta Chancy growls at his men, as he struggles to regain his footing, blood and gore rolling down his shoulders as he moves his head, his eyes white and blind as the spell reanimates him and struggles to keep itself going within the aura of my new form, which seems to feed not only off the natural energy of the world around us, but from every device and stored spell within the room–including those that make him work. “KILL THEM ALL!” Chancy growls, not seeing that his men are scattering, most of them dead and dying at the hands of the gammas that were only a moment ago prone beneath their blades. “KILL THEM…” With a sickening pop, his screams stop and he falls to the ground again, this time

I almost never transform so I have no idea how to fight with it' ##############

I asked. The old woman cleared her throat and spoke, “This is the world of Majika. Where every one of us that lives in this place has magic. Majika World has split into two; the world of Mage, where you are now, and the other is the world of Black Wizards. Black Wizards are the mortal enemy of the Mages. The Black Wizards use black magic, and it is harmful. And witch wizards curse our town, and tonight we will all transform into wolves, whether young or adults. That’s because of that witch’s curse.” the old woman explained sadly. That’s so sad. "Is there any way you can get rid of the curse?" I asked. I wanted to help them undo the curse.

he said in realisation. I am a darkling playing a mage.

Not even powerful mages like Xiaoyue found it easy to deal with century-old Corpse Puppets; the two that she had just defeated had exhausted much of her strength and she could have sworn that the diamond-hard hides of these abominations almost dented her Autumn Water. Armed with his spear, Zuoqiu Yang could have easily punctured the defenses of any mage of the Nascent Soul Realm. But none of his attacks managed to cripple these Corpse Puppets. With every thrust of his silver-tipped spear, his veins threatened to pop and burst. Yet still, his enemies advanced, forcing Zuoqiu Yang to be on the defensive instead.

Carol was very happy because they both seemed to get along really well, and she couldn't wait to find out what Cassy's face was going to look like when she would teleport her to her personal dimension, Paige had told her that apparently Cassy had never left her village and that she knew absolutely nothing about mages and worriors. So before teleporting them she couldn't help but wink at Cassy to reassure her and a few seconds later they were landing in front of the lake of her dimension, she then said to her when she saw her completely destabilized by what had just happened, "This is my pocket dimension Cassy. Not all mages are lucky enough to have one because you have to have at least a pot

This Magic Realm Physique was a killing move that was condensed after cultivating the power of the law to the limit! Under normal circumstances! Shouldn't the Magic Realm Body crush the domain of an expert at the Will Realm and instantly tear it apart?