Wizard Saints Novels & Stories

The soldiers had stopped the fight and watched the intense fight between the wyverns and the Brillas as it seemed like the Brillas were losing this one as they clawed their faces to get the wyvern off them. "Everyone stand back!!!!" The Wizard shouted and they all obeyed by moving back as the Brillas attention was fully gazed on the wyvern. The wizard rose his staff and swinged it back and forth, and suddenly, a portal opened as he continued to swing the staff and finally, struck the staff to the ground, causing a very strong wind from the west to force its way by pushing the Brillas and the wyvern into the portal; the wizard closed the portal with his staff yet again and that was the end of

They can also predict the future, and before the tribe leader and the warriors go to tribe war, they will consult the Priestess to know their chances of victory and let them continue to pray for their success while they are in the battle. In other tribes, once you become a wizard, they remain maiden, pure, and innocent because you will lose your ability. However, in the Marinaya tribe, they learned that one of their wizards was once tainted and only lost half of her power and could still serve the tribe. Since only one clan can produce a wizard, they allowed the other wizard to marry, and only the Priestess was forbidden to fall in love.

“Tell me about this Zen of yours," Sean asked. A faint smirk tugged at his mouth, "If he's even real," he muttered with a tinge of doubt. "He isn't mine, and he is very much real," Violet replied, gazing out the window. "You say he is some wizard out for revenge," he prompted. "I think I've already narrated the story," Violet replied. "Not to me," Sean reminded her. “Wizard Zen is searching for the former king, Aurielus. He carries the Heartstone.” Violet told him.

“Alright, I got my answer. Now let us go fight some evil wizlings,” “What?” I asked, looking at him impossibly. “You love me and I love you. That’s enough for me,” he beamed at me and once again I was astounded. “Nice work Harly, now we could finally go to that battle right?” A spirit appeared beside Johann, it was a wizling wearing a huge armor and wields a huge sword. I recognized him from my memories. It was Valencia. I smiled at him as I recognized him he looked surprised when I did. Then he cleared his throat.

Damien stepped out and saw the Cheif warrior with some of the men were waiting for him outside the house, "How was the fight with the witches" He asked, "We killed most of the witches and I think we should be preparing for war, because most of the witches had escaped" The warrior said, "Lead your men to the other house, I have a mission, which is to capture the village councilor, there are reins who are killing the villagers, do not hesitate to kill those reins, go to each home, rescue any family which you see alive, remember, reins cannot affect immortal, they can't change the villagers back to reins, so the reins only suck their blood and eat their flesh to gain energy"

That included Zara, the woman Dad had a crush on. Dad worked super hard and started his own company just so he could tell Zara how he felt. However, when he finally got to the same level as Chester, Zara still chose Chester. She told Dad, "I can't stand people who do bad things. You steal, and you've even hurt someone. I won't be with someone who breaks the law. Plus, you have a kid, Elliot. You should turn yourself in." Dad felt like his world had crumbled. He did not want to live anymore. Chester had wrecked his business and everything else he had.

Or maybe… it was something else. “So… we’re leaving in the morning?” I asked, already bracing myself for another long trek through whatever cursed terrain waited beyond the horizon. Routine. Predictable. Safe—at least, that’s what I told myself. But the Wizard didn’t answer right away. His fingers tightened around his staff, eyes flicking to the window as if the shadows outside might be listening. “You must approach with extreme caution,” he said finally, voice low and deliberate. “The Shadowvale isn’t just where the Wicked’s power thrives—it’s where he was born into what he is now.”

"You're the one they call Fitz, correct? Where's Renny, and why aren't you with her?" The gnome scooped his hat off his head and made a dramatic bow, flourishing his arm in front of him and flipping his hat a little, before standing back up and dunking it back on his head. "Fitz Sidlewick, Warrior, and the Warrior's Blade demanded I remain behind and keep an eye out for you. The dark elf has invited the Warrior's Blade back to his hovel to discuss a friend of yours, a Mr. Trace Wheeler. Seems the man is in a right pickle with the aswang, who intends to kill him."

wizard:- okay I trust you, then I left with 4 points after you switch, what I tell you you're, the devil isn't dead, you can still come up with a cunning idea. wizard was nervous but he decide to trust her. robot:- the first match will be between, a wizard and a demon. wizard:- are you that desperate to win, you have to lose everything now, even if you are on your side you can not win after all. demon:- pleased forgive me I tried to look at her cards, can you please save me with the power of your family? wizard:- you are an idiot, but I want to see your broken face so I am not going to help you.

I gathered more energy to take them out one by one. “Stand down!” Their leader in the cowboy hat stalked through the door, gazing at the scene. “This is what happens when you disrespect the white wolf. She is a gift. We are winning our war because of her powers. The scales are finally tipped in our favor...” What? The energy moved out of me into a storm—a small storm with gale-force winds that knocked the hunters into one another. The leader knelt in front of my cage, mumbling some prayer. Others followed his lead. These men were getting crazier and crazier.