Weakness To Magic Oblivion Novels & Stories

Miles is the strongest of my mates; his muscles are nearly double the size of Aphelion’s, whose biceps are slightly larger than average. “Yeah. Samael and I were discussing how weak we felt this morning. It took everything out of me to roll out of bed. I don’t know how I’m going to make it through an entire day of teaching. How strange. While my mates felt weak, I felt stronger than normal. I could feel my magic thrumming through my body, itching to be released. Could their state have anything to do with me? No, there’s no way little old me could’ve taken down four, nearly five full-fledged Gods. Maybe our time together has taken more out of them than they thought.

"I remembered a magic trick that Deborah taught me. Quickly, I used it on her and she slipped on one of her feet. In that way, she lost her balance and the pressure she was applying on her thunder and lightning were also affected thereby decreasing her strength. It was on that weakness that I capitalized. I applied more pressure to my lightning and thunder, the force it generated was overwhelming enough that Magaritha had no choice but to let go of her power. The force of the charge we have created over time acted on her by lifting her and then slamming her to the ground. She gave out a loud painful shout. At last, the almighty Magaritha has been brought down. I never knew that this could ha

I was supposed to teleport myself back to the castle and get Damon’s blood and also try to save Alana and Esther, but I couldn’t perform the spell. The supreme witch said I had exhausted my strength and used my powers so much already and I had to rest. I don’t get it. My mother’s powers were supposed to make me stronger and increase my magic. I did feel strong. I managed to pull of a teleportation spell. It’s my mind that has gotten weak because I feel so mentally drained that I can’t properly focus on a spell.

“No! You haven’t failed me, I cried, grabbing his hand. “You haven’t failed me, Fabian. You’ are the reason I’m here. We’ve fought together. But his eyes were closed and I felt the bond between us was fitting and fading. His body was growing colder, and I knew he wasn’t just wounded. He was dying. “Don’t leave me, Fabian, please.” I was begging, my words were raw and sounded desperate. The pain in my chest seemed was unbearable. Then, something inside me snapped. I sensed the intense intensity, the uncontrolled vigor that had been concealed within me for an extended period.' I had attempted to suppress the magic. I couldn't contain it anymore. It flooded into my consciousness, swallowing eve

I could feel it coursing through me like fire, hot and intense, but I had to control it. I closed my eyes, allowing the magic to build, to grow stronger within me. I reached into the earth beneath me, pulling on the roots of the trees, the very foundation of the forest. With a deep breath, I released the magic, sending a wave of power surging outward. The shadows recoiled as my magic clashed with Vivian’s, but it wasn’t enough. The dark magic was too strong. It would take everything I had to overcome it. “You think you can defeat me?” Vivian’s voice was filled with disbelief. “You’re nothing, Lily. You’ll never be strong enough.”

Damon and I both hit the ground hard. Through my dazed vision, I saw a crack form on the glass case—but before I could move, it healed itself as if mocking us. This place was a fortress of dark magic, feeding off the very air. It was no wonder Ravengrim was so confident. Here, it had the upper hand. “Shit, that hurt,” Damon groaned, struggling to his feet. “We can’t win here,” I mind-linked him. “Our powers are too weak in this place.”

She is powerful, too, but somehow, I sense that she’s not using her full strength. The barriers fall one by one, and an imposing mansion is revealed. The Natbian warriors rushed outside, ready to attack. I pressed my right hand firmly against the ground, unleashing an intense surge of magic that tore through the air with a violent, crackling energy. It obliterated them in an instant, turning their forms to nothingness. As the adrenaline rushed through me, I felt my strength drain away, and my vision began to spiral into darkness. Through the haze, I could still hear Hendrick’s anxious voice ringing out as he struggled to lift me from the floor.

"Because you preferred weakness to strength, division to unity!" The magical pressure peaked, reality itself beginning to fray at the edges as fifty battle-mages prepared to unleash concentrated destruction. In a few seconds, everything I cared about would be reduced to ash and memory. But I had one card left to play. Instead of trying to counter their magic directly, I reached out through every connection I had forged. Not just to the Nightshade wolves, or the Bloodfang defectors, but to every living thing within range. The trees, the grass, the very stones of the mountain all of it connected by forces older than civilization.

Thalia tried to get rid of all of David's magic. And within seconds David's body became stiff and lifeless. Everett was shocked and fell silent where he was. He didn't expect Amber to have such strong strength. Even Nash couldn't blink, the woman he had underestimated all this time turned out to have extraordinary strength. Even a black magician like David immediately lost his life and magic with just one attack. How could Amber turn out like that?

One is pulling it tight with magic, the other is planning on trying to snip the weak point. I narrowed my eyes. All magic had a weakness. Like with the barrier, a lot of times it was something physical rather than magical. Something that physics or geometry could be calculated and broken. What they were trying was a simplified version of that. Strong enough magic could potentially pull the blood magic in the inhibitor, much like pulling a rubber band as tight as possible. It would be much easier to break and cut at the point where it’s stretched to its limit. The problem was that not many would have the magic strong enough to pull the inhibitor tight enough, or even strong enough to sever th