Great Mage Novels & Stories

“I wish to become the Supreme Sorcerer, Elder Magnus. I believe it is my birthright.” A deep frown etched itself onto Magnus’s wrinkled face. “You are young, Constantine,” he said, his tone as unyielding as stone. “The path to becoming the Supreme Sorcerer is not an easy one. It requires wisdom, power, and years of experience.” Constantine nodded, fully aware of the challenges that lay ahead. “I understand the gravity of my request, Elder Magnus. But I also carry the blood of the ancient sorcerers within me. It is a part of my lineage, my destiny.”

I said, accepting his handshake. "My name is Garrett Marcadi. I am the greatest mage in the history of magic users," he said, and I eyed him, unable to hide my skepticism. "You don't believe me?" He said, cocking his head. "Tell us why you are here," Denzel insisted. "Yes, your majesty," the mage said. In a blink of an eye, he'd transformed into a much younger man with sparkling black hair, which was gelled away from his face. His clothes were properly tailored and ironed. They looked expensive.

His thoughts turned to Mordred, his father and he wondered whimsically if he could replicate his original magic. After all, he had admired and envied him for his domain. It was only natural he thought about it at the moment. Mordred would lay out a domain in which he controlled everything that happened within it. Some called it reality manipulation, but the Grand Mage personally preferred referring to this power as simple architecture. The world made by this Magic was his to build. He could create anything within it, and he could just as well destroy. It was a power that made him invincible—worthy enough to be labeled as the strongest Grand Mage of the Kingdom.

James already knew of Mia’s motive for coming to Mount Nothingness. Her brother’s name was Mago Londyn. He was a prodigy that was only second to Thea several Epochs ago. During the previous Grand Tournament of the Universe, he lost to Thea. Discouraged, his cultivation rank plummeted from the Terra Ancestral God Rank to the Mystical Ancestral God Rank. Ultimately, he picked himself up and headed into Mount Nothingness, hoping to obtain great boons. James looked at Wystan and asked, “Who managed Mount Nothingness when there was no master?”

I started to say that we have made a council of Mages and another strong mage has joined recently but the older woman beat me to it. “She wasn’t any ordinary Mage, Your Highness. She was a Mage Wolf, the most powerful being after a dragon.” We listened to her, stunned. This…lore or information was never given to us, probably because no one cared about it until someone proved that the Pearl exists and that someone had been Brian’s mate who had been such a vermin to actually mate with him only for this information and then when they didn’t get enough of it, they just created havoc and hurt my brother. Now whatever information they have has been out there for a long time. Until we get the Pearl

If one is not ready for that kind of power, one should not consider a mage as a worthy adversary. Lamag had been fighting enough mages in wars to know that mages are most dangerous just before they are at risk of dying. Their magic has the ability to multiply and explode uncontrollably in the hope of preserving the lives of the mages. Every soldier must be ready for it when fighting against mages, and Lamag has enough scars from his failures in the battle to be prepared for that kind of power.

They were magnificent, all of them, and she couldn’t tear her eyes away. “ I knew she would accept us,” Drago’s elegant mother moved toward Madchen with such a grace, it seemed she floated off the ground. Ariana grasped both Madchen’s hands in a gesture of acceptance. “Welcome to our family, Madchen,” Drago’s mother’s eyes shined like diamonds as she looked Madchen over. “This one here,” she smiled, “Is special. I sense she is full of magic, in her own right,” Madchen arched a brow, doubt written all over her delicate features.

"But please, call me Serra now." He nods before ushering me to the other mages who hold the fort while I am gone. Mage Thorne, Mage Isadora, and Mage Marcus. "It's an honor to finally meet you in person," Mage Isadora says. She is a new face. "I am excited to start working with the legendary mage." "The pleasure is mine," I reply, ignoring how she called me a 'legendary mage'. Mage Thorne is quiet though, only watching me intently. I remember him as one of the mages who arrived at the palace at the same time as I did.

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.