Magic Scroll Novels & Stories

The inscriptions lit up and three scrolls materialized. "I don't know where you obtained all that money but I advise you to train carefully in the Warp spell. You wouldn't be the first cultivator to die because of an error in its execution." Sara stored the scroll and bowed to the Professor, then she hastily left the inventory to return to her accommodation. She didn't even look at Ivor as she sat on her bed and took out the three scrolls. 'Blind is a simple rank 0 spell that covers a small area with black fog, it can be useful to surprise enemies with weak mental energy.'

I leaned in closer, focusing my eyes on the scroll, trying to make sense of its mysterious writings. "I sense something," I whispered, filled with wonder. "It's like the words are alive, whispering secrets that my mind can't grasp yet." The old woman nodded, her gaze intense. "Yes, Marco," she confirmed, understanding in her voice. "The powers within this scroll are awakening. They respond to your presence, drawing from your energy and connecting with your natural curiosity." As I looked at the scroll, anticipation filled the air. The old woman began softly chanting, her words flowing like a beautiful song. The atmosphere in the room changed, with the lights flickering and then going out, le

The obelisk loomed before Nicola, ancient runes pulsing like a heartbeat in the sickly, crimson light. The closer she came, the heavier the air grew, like the nexus itself was trying to repel her. Marla's teachings whispered in her memory: Magic is as much about willpower as it is about knowledge. Stand firm, and it will yield. Nicola gritted her teeth, raising the shard. The artifact vibrated in her hand, responding to the obelisk's energy. The runes flickered, their light intensifying, as if the nexus were alive - and watching her.

Zoe rolled up the edge of her shirt, revealing the faint, almost invisible scratch on her side. But as Marella’s fingers hovered over the wound, Zoe felt a sudden, searing heat. She bit back a gasp, her hand clenching the fabric of her pants. “Ah,” Marella said, her tone grim. “This magic is indeed dark, twisted. It’s subtle, designed to infect slowly, eating away at your strength over time.” Sara paled, moving closer. “Can you… can you remove it?”

Finally, he approached the dragon shape simulator, its jaws opened wide, Tim sprint forward, dodging the dragon's snapping jaw with incredible agility, He landed on the dragon's back using his hands to guide himself as he slid across its scales. Tim landed smoothly beside the ornate mirror, its surface rippling with otherworldly energy, He raised his hands, starting to massage the mirror surface with a soothing gentle touch, As he did, he began chanting strange hypnotic words that I didn't really hear. The mirror surface began to glow , intense and pulsing light, Suddenly it cracked open, releasing a scroll that had been hidden within. Tim grabbed the scroll and turned towards us. Everyone w

I touched her cheeks, and she immediately went still. Then I noticed a bright light from behind. The scroll opened itself up, shining brightly. I walked forward, and this time around some parts of the letters were bold. I tried touching it, but it burned my hands. “Ouch!” The scroll shook its body like it was laughing. What in the hell magic is this? I didn’t touch it this time around, I squinted my eyes and saw a bold word written on it, “True mate!” Then there were tiny letters under it, which I couldn’t see clearly.

"Can you or can't you?" She arched an eyebrow. "Don't get impatient, princess. Magic's an art, not a state of mind, that takes time." I groaned. "Then we're lost." Liam snorted. Magda hesitated, her trembling hand held in mid-air. "All right, all right. I can do that. But there's a catch." "There always is," I said to her. "The spell won't hold," she informed me. "It will dissolve if it catches a scent of blood. If you get slashed up in an accident or intentionally and start to bleed, then the glamour will start to unravel until your body can heal itself."

I think I should rest now but I’m not tired yet and I haven’t reached my goal yet— to release energy and form it into a weapon like a sword or something. “You can do it Crystal.” I whispered to myself before letting a huge amount of black energy out of my hands, just enough for me to create an output. I imagined a bow and an arrow and tried to make it out of my magic by slowly moving my hands in the air but I just ended up being surrounded by black smoke. I never thought that doing an enchanted craft can be this hard but how can a respectable school accept someone like me who only knows how to release her magic and knows nothing beyond it?

Nathan giggled while resting against the tree. David turned around, staring at Juviana and Nathan who were facing each other and had a mysterious look between them. “Sir Nathan, Lady Juvi…” They were close enough to drop the formality and on a nickname basis. Both of them looked at him. “That magic scroll… why does it feel so powerful?” He had to ask. The magic scroll given by Shadow was like independent magic that amplified his power. Not supporting his power. Usually, the magic scroll acted as a supporting tool. However, the amplification magic scroll was a new th

"This seal is a pretty advance magic so listen carefully, Mayari." Mayari nodded, understanding. She then turned her body towards the dragon, who is busy dealing with the knights. Helen's hands found its way to hers and with her teacher's control, her hands was slowly raised upfront. "Concentrate and feel the flow of your magic." Helen instructed, "Imagine what you want to happen, depict the seal, and turn it to reality." A blast of blue icy beam then flowed through Mayari's outstretched hands. It hit Aria right in her heart, and in just a second, crystal chains then appeared, locking the dragon's body and wings.