Virtual World: Close Combat Mage Novels & Stories

Some vomited blood and rolled to escape Magmar - the World Monster. "It doesn't make sense. His health points were only reduced by a few hundred points!" a warrior near Li Wei hissed. Blood dripped from his lips. Li Wei looked up in amazement at the numbers above Magmar's head. "Nineteen thousand eight hundred health points!" This thing is really strong!" Li Wei's mind was horrified. But he had to leave the Safety zone to obtain the greatest damage value. Magmar's reward for great damage was armor - a low-level protective vest that every fighter on the first floor craved!

In total, the Necromancer had assigned Marius 1 Meat Golem, 1 Spectrum, 6 Wight (which were totally defeated when they tried to enter the building), and 5 Wight Knights. Unlike the Wights who barely kept a shadow of what they were in life, their fellow Wight Knights have their consciences almost intact; that means his martial skills were perfectly preserved. Lowering their cavalry spears, they charged hard at the three individuals. But suddenly the three skeletal mounts stopped short, causing the three knights to jump out of their mounts. Something had happened. Staring at the three figures, he noticed that the reptilian girl had extended one of her hands and a purple magic circle emerged fr

David looked at the introduction of the system and was a little confused. ‘The Spirit Cage? ‘A virtual world built by the level 9 civilization Leila? ‘I can put my mind power into it, live, study, and fight? ‘Isn’t this similar to a fantasy?’ David had been inside a fantasy more than once, so he was well aware of how realistic it was. He still remembered the first time he was forced into it. It felt even more real than the real world.

Well, according to the teacher: A mage is a term commonly used in fantasy literature and role-playing games to refer to a practitioner of magic. The concept of mages has been a popular element in various mythologies and folklore throughout history, often associated with supernatural abilities and the manipulation of mystical forces. In most fantasy settings, mages are individuals who possess the innate or learned ability to harness and control magical energy. They are often depicted as having a deep understanding of the arcane arts, allowing them to cast spells, create magical artifacts, and manipulate the elements. Mages are typically distinguished from other magical beings, such as witches

****** Name - Lienne Paris Age - 14 Race - Human Magic energy type - Mana energy Magic type - Elemental (fire) Mana renewal - 10 / per minute Strength - 150 HP - 110 Agility - 400 Intelligence - 50 Perception - 79 Skills - Phoenix flames ( level - 3 ) : allows the user to increase their agility, forms fire on the user's hand, can be used to attack opponents. Amaterasu's grand flames ( level - 10 ) : allows the user to cover their body with flames. Can shoot fire balls with this technique. ****** Vis was not even a slightly surprised, he anticipated this already. As well as, he had his own plans, he spoke up inside his mind , " The sin of pride, I call thou to serve me ! " Magixtio was laughi

While everyone else busied away to prepare for the event that could happen at any moment, Zen logged into his virtual world. There was something he had to confirm. Ever since he found out how virtual reality games were a cheating way to bridge the ability gaps between reality and games, Zen had something he wanted to do. He might not be able to match any of these crazy mafia heirs and heiresses in combat. Zen was just an ordinary teenage boy who did not undergo any of their crazy training. He was poison resistant, had the power to set someone in flames or steal people's luck. However, he would like to think that he was more knowledgeable than anyone else about games and their loopholes.

"Mana is something very valuable for a good magician, it is best to save it for the right moment, when the enemy is at a disadvantage or vulnerable" What he says makes sense, but... isn't Bob supposed to be a warrior? A giggle from Helena clears up my doubts. He's definitively a warrior. "I don't want to poke into what doesn't concern me, but I heard you're actually a warrior" "Well, yes, my class is warrior... it's such a waste if you ask me, going to a fantasy world where magic is real and not being able to use it is… well, the fact is that in my old world I always dreamed of magic, being a warrior is something very painful for me" his tone of voice shows the disappointment it produces.

The numbers of Mage were quite short actually, probably almost to the point of useless even, but 10 Grand Wizard is sufficient enough also, as a Grand Magus of Tier 6, the old man is quite good actually. He’s a living legend so to said, famous a few hundred years back for participating in a lot of wars. But this sight from Institute of Artemesia is understandable, after all, they were not actually a country, but rather just a large private school that has it’s own land, most of the time they were neutral. But everyone can see that the time has changed, eventually they have to picked a side, since then they have chosen to side with the First World Alliance, hence they have to keep their parts

"So, where do you want to buy the house? I could help with an agent. And I heard there are houses that are not yet occupied, you could get one." "I don't have that kind of money yet." "I have to pray Maghrib now." He told her. "Take a shower first and pray after." "What's Maghrib?" She asked. "It's a Muslim prayer done in the evening time." He explained. "What about the one you go for by one thirty and three thirty everyday at the office?" She asked. "Zhuzr and Ashr." He replied and she just nodded her head, she didn't really comprehend what he was saying.

The feeling was so powerful and overwhelming that I had to lean over and clutch my stomach to gain control of what was my emotions and what belonged to the being generating the mass. He’s helping. I knew. Warlord had made it so dark that knights would have a hard time fighting us when all they could see was night. Magus spun his head to look back at me and I saw his eyes were glowing, like fireflies in a forest. But green. Magus stepped past us and was scanning the wall along the castle in such a way, that I could tell he could see in the dark as clearly as if it were daylight right now. I’ve never seen a mage do that.