Void Mage Novels & Stories

Looking through the glass, a bright smile came upon his face and he pushed the door and entered. He quietly made his way along the sidelines and took a seat in the gallery. He looked out of the field to see a pink-haired girl in a tight bodysuit waving around two 3ft tall rapiers. It was Megan practicing her sword skills with no magic. This was what separated combat mages from practitioners of other magic paths.

Jess wished she were standing closer to Caine but reluctantly took Kiaan and Damien's clammy hands when they reached out to her. "Say these words three times," Damien ordered. “Shadows lurking in the night, I summon you, come to us tonight. Give us the revenge we seek, Twist the strong and make them weak. I call on you to make this spell magick, so mote it be." After the third iteration, Jess looked about the room and noticed the others doing the same. Brows raised, Kiaan asked, "Is something supposed to happen?" "Not now," Damien assured him. "But it will. Trust me."

His name was Yama, the most senior Warrior of The Hunter's Guild. Yama was known for his deadly attack - capable of knocking down a buffalo with 1000 Health Points in a single attack. However, Yama's attack is ineffective against Magmar, a female-bodied World Boss with a long, snake-like lower body. Magmar is the summoner of lightning and carries a deadly weapon: two magic sword blades. Since Magmar is a magical creature, defeating her quickly requires magic weapons and Nebula energy. Meanwhile, Warriors like Yama relied on physical strength and Mingzhu energy.

"As soon as we can awaken your mage blood, then your training will not be that hard for you since you were a trained fighter who had been through a lot." "Awaken my mage blood?" Lanver was confused. He didn't know if he could ever be accustomed to the terms used in this world. "Yes. Right now we can only feel your presence as a human. Princess Anna must have sealed it to hide you. However, your blood as a mage must be so strong that it could resist Princess Anna's spell, that's why there were times, as you've noticed, when something weird were happening to you." "Why would you know what was happening to me back there?"

I am foolish and a fucked-up pushover! I sit up as I feel my blood boil in anger but I groan as pain registers in my battered body. I doubt my body will still allow me to use my magic at its best. I doubt Sacrarium will still accept a depleted mage who has fallen from grace! My magic activates, and the wind around me rises. I cough as dust rises around me. The door to the room opens, and a muscular, handsome man comes in.

"You know, in the world of mages, eye color is a significant indicator of power. For regular mages, when they're tapping into their abilities, their eyes turn a vivid shade of purple. It's a well-known trait, almost a hallmark of their magic." He paused, looking intently at Astrid. "But for the royal family, it's different. They possess a unique and rare eye color. When they channel their powers, their eyes transform into a mesmerizing shade of opalescent teal, shimmering with hues of blue and green. This color is a symbol of their elevated status and the ancient magic flowing through their veins."

Pru grinned. One by one, they pressed their palms to the parchment. The paper hummed under their touch, absorbing their magic like ink. Freda went first, carving her name in elegant, looping script. Pru followed, her letters sharp and angular. Rita hesitated, then wrote hers with a flourish, the parchment warming beneath her fingers. Freda picked up the dagger. "Blood seals the bond. No going back after this." "No going back," Pru agreed. Rita held out her hand. "Do it."

From what could be seen, one could tell that the blade rage had the upper hand. Or so they thought... Bucky Drakens was the youngest of the blade rage, fifteen and ranked seventh. He stood in his mage's robe, in his hand his mage's staff - Stormbringer. Mage's were those born with a mana core, granting them the ability to harness elements of nature. A mage staff was essential for a mage to execute his abilities and connect with his elemental force. Buck was a lightning mage. Able to tap into the mana force within him create lightning at will.

In Magissa Magos, there are seven types of pins. One is black ataol with a silver border, for those with black magic. One is a crystal ball with a standard in the middle with an engraved fortune, its border is also silver, those with pins are for those who have the ability to see the extraordinary, to see what others cannot see. There is also a Wand, for those who aspire to a high position, legislators and those who want to be part of the operation of Magisé. Briefcase for entrepreneurs. Dagger for soldiers or fields that involve the physical. Goblet for those who are good at potions, herbs, medicine and whatnot.

Royal mages attempted to blast the exit and undone the enchantment but it was in vain and a few of them ended up shot in the head with an arrow. "What is happening? Open the door now!" Princess Eve commanded in distress. "The spell used in the door is too strong." A mage replied. With a scowl Eve directed her fan to the door and concentrated a powerful amount of mana and shot a powerful gust of wind. However, her attack was absorbed and didn't inflict any damage. She grind her teeth and was about to shot another attack but was stopped by her aunt. "That won't do, Eve." Helen spoke while approaching her. "The spell used in that door can't be undone or break, even for me."