Warlock Of The Magus World Wiki Novels & Stories

I gapped. “Sorry, I couldn’t tell you about my connection with Trenton. He has been deemed a rogue for so long, that I couldn’t let anyone know. If they had known, I would have been kicked off the council, or captured. My special gift is that I can locate any Dragon in the world, but I have concealed it. I didn’t mean to lie, but your grandfather told me never to reveal my gift. He had suspected there was something going on under his nose.” Charles explained.

Witchery involves harnessing the magic already existent throughout the world with rituals and recipes, while warlocks are those who wield the magic of creatures from beyond this world. He wrinkles his nose very delicately. ‘Not warlocks, but some witches, especially those that identify as pagans. Mystics—human practitioners who find ways to harness the magic within their mortal bodies—also tend to work, but they’re very uncommon in this city. I’ll tell you more about them next time I give you and Scintilla a lesson in sorcery.’ He doesn’t seem inclined to explain more, and I don’t want to ask, either, in case I reveal something that I’m not supposed to, so instead I just let him help me heal

So far the date seemed to go well, he had managed to see more of this world, who was weirdly more developed than it thought thanks to what was known as magitek. Magitek was a form of using magic by imbuing the effects of a spell in a device. It wasn't anyone could do without years upon years of research. In this kingdom, the only one specializing in magitek were witches, making the Walpurgisnacht one of the richest organizations in the whole world, their only concurrent being the dwarves and the angels. Monopoly was truly a scary thing. "Well, let's continue our date." They decided to leave the central zone and walk toward the South zone.

"Truth or dare, new girl." She hated me because she was a witch and I was a magi. She practised dark magic and I practised elemental magic, well a version of it. I hadn't mastered any of the elements yet which was why I was a magi. You are promoted to mage only when you master an element and to grand magus when you master them all. There was a school for that, I vaguely remember from when my mother had told me.

Magus shook his head. “Why not?” “Draw too much attention. There’s many that’d hunt him.” “Because he’s the original?” “Because he’s sired so many guardians.” “What are they?” “Wolves that his partners agreed to mother in order to protect different forests.” “I’ve never heard of such a thing.” Magus gave me a quick look. “Never of Wrath? Rage? Or Turmoil? Or…Chaos?” “No…” I slowly shook my head. Seeing that Magus thought me quite silly for knowing nothing of these guardians.

Persuade her to submit to him before the moon. His close friend Magus took a seat next to him. Magus was a rare addition to their pack. A creature half mage-half wolf he was immensely rare. There was purportedly only one other such creature in existence. And he was allegedly the Commander of King Detry’s Mages Guild. “What are you so pensive about?” Magus queried. “Same thing you are, I’ve no doubt.” “I’m far less pensive than I should be.” Magus was trying to hide a self-satisfied smirk and failing.

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.”

Those who came to possess these abominable things were usually black magicians as they were experts at forbidden spells. Dave hurriedly took out something, causing Mira's expression to turn grave. "You can use magic?" A moment later, a while bone staff appeared in Dave's hand. Previously, with him being in a werewolf body, the warlock was unable to use magic, but what's happening now? This wasn't a simple disguise. The warlock had completely taken over the werewolf's body. The previous owner of the body had probably died, the third in command of Langton's territory.

“I’m trying to read.” We sat in silence broken only by Coryfe’s movements, the crackle of flames and sizzle of roasting rabbit, and the occasional turn of a page. “So, what is more important than my changeling brother?” I asked him as I took the rabbit off the fire and divided it. “That justifies stealing me from the roadside?” He put the book back into his bag. “Magic power. Mine was stolen from me. I need to reclaim it before the month’s end, or it will be gone forever.”