Wizards Potions Novels & Stories

Kaidon POV “What are you talking about?” Aria asked looking around uncomfortable. “Look, we are not here to talk about my mate. We need a potion that will help save my people from this sufferable disease” I explained to the Wizard. He said no words but only scoffed. The wizard waved his hand to the left and more torch were lighted up by the impact of his magic. “Take your sit” He ordered. I held Aria to my chest, while we sat down beside the wizard.

Although Waldo Roy Wizard's path practice of refining these ghosts was extremely high, he was not comfortable under the golden light of the Divided Soul Pot. He must have felt burned by some kind of firepower, so he quickly retreated. As soon as Waldo Roy Wizard saw Cadell Marcus take out this magic weapon, he was startled. Although he couldn't figure out for a moment what magic tool this Pot-like thing was, it was based on magic. When this gas covers the big Qi, one can judge and know that it is not an ordinary product. The next moment, Cadell Marcus threw the Divided Soul Pot directly to the ground.

“I will help you for as long as you protect me from the others. I have a quest of my own and I expect you to help me too.” “As long as you are with me, the other wizards will not harm you, if we even come in contact with any of them. I am afraid that my kind is a dying breed, just like the magic we wield.” Oren assured her. “They are out there” Loril exclaimed. “Desperate men who don’t bother to ask or pay Diabolists for their services. I have heard stories of my sisters taken as slaves, forced to find Earth Nodes for their unkind masters.”

Sunshine screams as the mixture flying through the air strikes her down. I step inside the protection ring. I reach out to make an opening and pull her onto our side to protect her, but before I can pull Sunshine into my magic protection, one of the minions grabs Sunshine. He hits Sunshine one time with the salty-smelling potion, and it penetrates her body.

said Aza as he put the plate in the sink, then took a bottle of water to take him to the room. The sound of the door creaking sounded in the quiet room, Aza immediately took the book then began to take a comfortable position to read it. "Among a group of magicians, the core of the magician itself is called the Cube magician who controls the crystal cube, there are eight cube magicians including blue, red, maroon, green, brown, white, gray and purple cube magicians," When Aza turned the next page, it was blank. "Huh? Empty? Give me a break!" grumbled Aza.

She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds. Liwayway is the queen of the fairies. Her magic is the source of beauty in the whole realm. She tends to mend every broken thing around to maintain its beauty. Her fairies provide beautiful flowers, colorful fruits, mend the wounded trees, grasses, and everything. They provide for the needs of every creature in the forest.

To my count I see 6 bottles in different colors. “I-I...” “This is a leather larp bag made of a magical beast’s skin and it contains a magical essence from the strongest magical beast. Three of the bottles inside are healing potions you can use in times of need; those are the one with white liquids. While the other three are magical potions you can use in times of desperate need, blue is an invisibility potion.... one drop into your mouth will make you invisible to the enemies, red for fire one drop to anywhere can create a fire and the green one is something you can use when facing a fierce monster... one drop to the monster will send that monster running away from you but you need to get t

Alchemy menu release. Alchemy menu show in front their face, every Nin Guild member starts the process Potion Maker after their mistress gives an explanation, each of them making ten thousand health Potion for Mortal stage 1. "Leader, the herb for next Potion in the future can't support anymore." Slave two worry after this production they don't have stock, he speaks with little sound.

Erik noticed that. "You can talk, Mr. Potter." "Thank you, sir. I wanted to ask what kind of magic is this that you are using?" "It's called magecraft, Mr. Potter. While wizards and witches use a wand to focus their magic and cast spells, magecraft is an advance use of magic. It doesn't require a focus to use when you are an advanced user, but most people still use a staff. Magecraft differs from wizardry and witchcraft in the way you shape and use your magic. Where wizards and witches use mainly intent and enchantations, mages use heavy math and knowledge to construct the magic circles for their spells. Like this blue one that I am using to examine you."

“Listen to me, boy. You won’t bring justice by charging into the lion’s den bare-chested. If you go now, you’ll be another corpse they forget.” James glared at him. “Then what? What do I do, wait until they wipe out what’s left of my people?” “No,” the wizard said. “You become the weapon they never see coming.” He turned and motioned for James to follow. Inside the wizard’s cottage, the air thickened with the scent of old parchment, bitter herbs, and something faintly metallic. The wizard walked to a large stone basin and began chanting in an ancient tongue. He tossed in dried herbs, crushed bone powder, and a vial of dark liquid that sizzled as it hit the hot water.