Warlock Of The Magus World Manga の小説・ストーリー

she trailed off staring at nothing. "Mage...isn't mage similar to a wizard?" Xavier asked hesitantly. "No!" Jade replied defiantly. "A mage is a wizard, yes, but he is a wizard who has chosen the dark path, a mage is a wizard who practices dark magic. A normal wizard wouldn't dare to do so, its forbidden", Jade's irises had red rings around them. She was upset and angry. Xaver just nodded. He understood where she was coming from. He knew the feeling. When a werewolf went rogue, he felt the same anger and remorse. No king or queen wanted their people to choose the wrong path.

Already emanating a slight green light around him. He looked at his hands. His brow furrowing. “Yes, actually.” “You’re welcome.” She stalked off. Leather skirts snapping. “That is a most unpleasant wolf.” He snapped. “Yes.” Draven walked up to pat his back. “We all think so.” “How can Magus stand her?” “Oh...He has his ways.” Draven said cryptically. Hawk swung his head to look at the tall athletic Alpha. “How?” He couldn’t resist asking. “Some spell...One you gave him, I presume.”

They are used to make beast weapons and emitt the chatacteristics of the beast depending on the level of the beast. *Witches The enemy of the mages. They are simply evil mages who wants to take over the world and release havok. *Warlock They are the warriors of the witches. They fight and cause havok in the land and also forcefully turning other mages to the possessed ones. *Possessed Mages that have been forcefully recruited to work for the witches. *Mages Society An association of mages who helps to fight against the witches. They are mostly consisted of high mages and archmages. They help to promote peace in the land and they rule the mages.

However, what decided the battle wasn't any spell, it was Aizu's sword. She waited until the opponent was casting a spell to attack her with the sword, sending her outside the stage. That was a typical fault of a Magus Path practitioner when battling another Magus Path practitioner. They tended to forget the possibility of a physical attack and concentrated only on casting their best spells quickly. Highly experienced magus might have methods to protect their bodies if they weren't practicing also the Warrior Path, but those at the Mortal Rank had enough with trying to get Rank 1, so if they weren't practicing both Paths, they tended to have weak bodies compared to someone who practiced the

Anger the Alpha King and Magellan's rank would plummeted… …yet, oddly enough, he didn't care about it. Like he knew he would be untouchable. "You will prove that your magic could heal that man?" Magellan scoffed. "How could a wolf have more mana that could dispel a curse?" Rosaria frowned as her hands clenched. Despite the mockery she had been through, there were still fiery in her eyes. "Then I will show you." She was brimming with confidence. "In return, you and the rest of the Skollist pack should acknowledge that Hatiist spells are nothing but pure."

“This is Magnus and Darius, High Warlocks of the Warlock Church.” Kat regarded Magnus, the younger one, who had bleached white hair in a shaved cut with patterns dyed into the sides in black. He looked about thirty but Kat guessed he must be older to hold such a high position. She smiled beautifully at him, with a slight condescending tinge to her eyes. “What do you want to know, Magnus of the Warlock Church?” He smiled at her sarcasm. “Typical demon personality, I see.” “Met many demons, have you?” She asked coyly.

body of one of the magicians, blood was pouring from his torn body. Alud sees the energy ball approaching them, sees the remaining mage already whispering his deadly spell without even getting up from the floor so as not to waste time. The werewolf jumps out of the cage with the ease of a cat and rushes to the corpse of the magician in quick jerks to grab the blade. The ball crashes into the wall next to Lusters. Violet fragments fly in all directions, searing the entire chamber with purple spots. Lasters gets hit by a dozen of these fragments, the vampire howled in pain. Before Alud could reach the weapon, an energy ball flew in his direction. Death seemed inevitable, but the ball explodes

he sneered. Anger surged through my veins, fueled by the wolf's fierce instincts. "Your knowledge and power pale compared to the light that radiates from within me," I retorted, conviction lacing my voice. "I hold the power of unity, of balance. The purity of my spirit will vanquish your darkness." “Is that so?” With a wave of his hand, the warlock summoned twisting tendrils of black magic, aiming to entangle me in their malicious grip. However, I was prepared; I countered his attack with a powerful shield, my voice channelling ancient incantations.

The figure's voice dripped with triumph, relishing in the impending doom they foretold. Amelia's mind raced, her heart pounding against her chest. The weight of the prophecy's truth crashed upon her, the realization of the monstrous force they had unwittingly unleashed. She had to find a way to stop the Shadow Magus, save her pack, and prevent the doom that threatened their world. As the Shadow Magus raised their hand, conjuring a swirling vortex of darkness, Amelia's instincts kicked in. She lunged forward, summoning every ounce of power within her, and crashed into the figure, knocking them off balance.

Yet he prepared himself to follow Moria’s plan, he trusts her after all. May Gaearandys be with us, he chanted in his mind. “Cancel!” he shouted and the board domain vanished. He poured all the remaining mana and strengthened his body with his aura. With the wind surrounding his blade he ran towards the battle of two great powers. Jumping up, he slashed his sword to the Grand Arch Wizard whose attention was all focused to Moria. The plan was not in vain, Harlequin successfully struck the Grand Arch Wizard, but it was not after the clashing powers died down that he saw the goddess of the wind holding in her hands the chain of destruction that was struck in her body.