Wandless Magic Novels & Stories

Those undead creatures instinctively kept a distance from it. Qin Haodong waved his hand. Then the Demon-vanquishing Wand flew to his palm in an instant. In order to use the Demon-vanquishing Wand, one had to know the Buddhist cultivation method. You Wanjian and the others were all cultivators of the Lingwu Continent, so they did not know the Buddhist cultivation method. Even if they took it, it would be useless. Tu Jiaojiao scolded You Wanjian, "You're shameless!"

I know we’ve never used our Celestial water, but I think this is the perfect time to try it out. Celestial magic is something different from the magic that spell casters, elves, and Fae have. It’s not something that needs emotion, intent, or affinity to use; it’s at your disposal whenever you need it. So, pushing out my magic, a long lasso of water worked its way around James, negating the fire and extinguishing it. Scàthach screams in annoyance and turns her attention back to me. This was it, it was either going to be me or her, and it sure as hell wasn’t going to be me.

Far down the pass, an explosion ripped through the snow, and the air filled with the scent of scorched flesh. From the smoke, more figures emerged — but these weren’t Bloodforged. They were guild fighters. Harlow was at the front, sabers gleaming. “Step away from him!” Varrow’s smirk didn’t falter. “Ah. The cavalry.” In the chaos that followed, Killian caught a flash of Daryl’s hand — slipping something small and dark into Varrow’s pocket before stepping back. A seed of magic. Timed magic. Killian realised it just as Varrow’s cloak flared, blocking his sight — and when it dropped again, both Varrow and Daryl were gone.

“Was already coming to that, but let’s tackle it. Siphons, unlike witches, do not need to utter words, though there are advanced spells that might need words, but they can do basic magic by just thinking about it.” The red ball was swirling now. “Like I said, nature always finds a way to balance every magic it gives and witches are no different. If they can access their magic without touching anything or finding it first, then they can also think of what they want to happen without first uttering words, you can imagine how out of control they would be.” Siphons. I had no idea there was a thing like that.

My voice brimmed with surprise at this incredible prospect. “More or less, wolf, we can't use all the magic.” Denver pondered. “The few we can involve transportation, meaning we open a passage to another safe location. In some cases, more experienced wizards and witches can use levitation spells or manipulate flames, but these powers are less effective in that form.” “I'm sorry, but why are they less effective?” I observed as he sniffed. “Magic is inherently connected to everything, and the state you're in demands a lot from your body and the surrounding resources. Each symbol on the ground draws that magic from the environment, weakening it in the physical plane!”

I said to Amiel. “You still can, dear. There are many points through which magic flows in your body. Basically, there are only three; mind, hands, and blood. You’ve used the first two a lot. The second one is weaker when compared to the other two. It is basically a means of channeling magic created by means of the other two. But it is also capable of creating its own magic called ‘manus magic’. And as it happens that a woman’s mental strength is normally consumed by her pregnancy as she constantly battles to make sure she successfully delivers. This brings you down to the last means; the blood magic which is far superior to mental magic and manus magic.”

:However, one way to deal with an unbreakable wall is to just hit it until it breaks: “There are no walls to hit though.” :I specialise in creation and enhancement magic. I can’t help either: Arshild said. “Hmm. Platinum’s specialty is elemental magic and Cobalt’s is divine magic. There’s no one who’s a pro at spatial magic.” Matthew finished his dinner within a few minutes. Then he continued to ponder while playing with an astra ball again. He juggled, spun it on his finger, and also threw it at the anomaly. Then he yawned.

He shook his head. Ale cocked her head to one side. "Really?" "No magic in my world remember." Seth said. "Just assume I know nothing about magic at all." "Okay, I'll start at the beginning then. There are two kinds of magic: active and passive. Active magic is used in spells and these are usually cast in combat. Passive magic is called enchanting and improves the properties of something, usually something you wear or carry." "For example," Ale stood up and indicated her green dress. "This dress is enchanted to be self-healing and self-cleaning. If you cut it, it repairs itself and over time it will clean itself too."

He looked like a man holding onto sanity by his fingernails. "Don't you think I'm trying?" Vida snapped, wiping blood from her nose with her sleeve. "This is Void Magic, Daxon. It doesn't play by the rules of nature. It demands a specific key. A frequency. Without it, this book is just a paperweight." I stood in the corner, deep in the shadows, swirling my own drink...a vintage scotch laced with a few drops of O-negative I kept in my flask. I wasn't looking at Vida. I was looking at Mathias.

Most of the witch’s ladder can only be removed by the person who placed it around their victim’s neck. Lucas struggles to get rid of the object around his neck but his struggles were all in vain. There’s nothing he could do. He can’t fang out nor can his claws pop out. Neither can he use his abilities as a half-wizard. Before he could open his mouth to howl, the strange man snapped his fingers and they all disappeared into a cloud of thick red smoke. FOUR HOURS LATER