Extra's Magic



Ugh...

Rolling out of my bed with a groan, I stumbled toward the only window in my old apartment.

Opening its curtains with a heavy sigh, I glanced outside to see the world beyond my tiny living space.

"Smoke..."

I observed with a frown as tendrils of smoke curled lazily into the sky, casting an ominous haze over the cityscape.

The City was still burning and plunged into chaos as flames danced and buildings crumbled under the weight of destruction.

Boom...

Distant explosions reached my ears, echoing through the deserted streets like the heartbeat of a war-torn city.

Even though I was almost a few kilometers away, I could still feel the vibrations and the tremors shaking the ground beneath me.

Crack...

Lifting my eyes into the sky I could see the faint silhouettes of airships, soaring majestically above the chaos below.

They were massive battleships, created by Dwarf technology, designed for aerial combat and armed to the teeth with cannons and weaponry.

However, Demons had also brought a horde of winged creatures, towering beasts with scales and sharp claws, swooping down from above, their screeches piercing through the chaos.

They weren't Dragons or Wyverns but rather a new breed, a fusion of ancient creatures with demonic corruption. Their wingspan blocked out the sun, casting a shadow of dread upon the city below.

"..."

Looking at the distant horizon, I couldn't help but sigh, feeling annoyance climb up my throat.

"What is the Director doing..."

I clicked my tongue in frustration as I surveyed the destruction and devastation unfolding before my eyes.

The Mage Academy Director, Lucius Throne, was one of the strongest humans in the world and one of the main reasons why the Demons had somewhat avoided direct confrontation with humanity.

His Ice Magic was feared by both demons and monsters alike, capable of freezing armies in their tracks and creating impenetrable barriers of ice.

In his youth this man once froze an entire ocean, halting the advance of a colossal sea monster, Leviathan, that threatened to swallow entire coastal cities.

Throughout the game Lucius was a figure unreachable by player characters, only appearing to repel the strongest of hostile forces when absolutely necessary.

Later on in the story this SS Rank Awakener, suddenly, disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a void of power and protection.

However, right now, he should still be present and actively involved with the defense and protection of the city.

"I don't have anything better to do, so I guess I'll get a better view..."

Sighing, I quickly put on my clothes and left my apartment, making my way toward the ladder that led to the rooftop of my dorm.

As I ascended the ladder and stepped onto the rooftop, a gust of wind carried the scent of smoke and destruction.

Boom...

Another explosion erupted in the distance, followed by the distant screams of the city's inhabitants.

Huff...

I leaned against the edge of the rooftop, gazing out at the chaos unfolding before me.

"It's a shame I don't have some popcorn..."

Overlooking the chaos unfolding before me, I suddenly noticed as one of the flying creatures brought by the Demons rammed into the battleship, causing it to crash into a nearby building, sending debris flying in all directions.

The Dragon-like monster let out a growl of fury as it tore through the once sturdy structure with ease.

However, before it could rampage any further and wreak more havoc a sudden chill permeated the air.

Every single creature, human and demon alike, turned their attention towards the source of the chilling presence.

A man with grey hair and a beard levitated above the chaos, his eyes glowing with a cold intensity.

With a calm and steady movement, he took off his black-framed glasses and folded them, tucking them into his pocket.

"You've had enough fun..."

His voice boomed across the battlefield, cutting through the chaos and commanding attention.

Lucius Throne, the renowned Ice Mage, had finally arrived to quell the chaotic onslaught. He raised his hand, and with a mere flick of his wrist, unleashed a torrent of freezing winds that engulfed the dragon-like creature. Ice crystals formed instantly on its scales, immobilizing its wings and limbs. The beast let out a guttural roar of frustration, but it was futile as the ice continued to spread.

In the distance, the Dwarf airships, still under attack from other winged demons, began to adjust their trajectory and position, firing powerful cannons at the remaining threats. Lucius controlled the battlefield with precise maneuvers, ensuring that the Demons couldn't gain an advantage.

Meanwhile, demons lunged at him, eager to take down the powerful mage who posed a threat to their invasion. Yet, with a swift wave of his hand, he encased them in thick ice, rendering them helpless and shattering them like frozen statues with a single strike. Lucius was an artist with his magic, using it as both a weapon and a shield, defending the city from the demonic assault.

But amidst the chaos, another figure emerged, catching Lucius's attention. A formidable demon, towering over the others, with a tail lashing behind him and massive horns adorning his head. His bat-like wings stretched out, casting ominous shadows on the frozen battlefield below.

"You dare interfere, human?"

The demon snarled, his voice rumbling like thunder. Lucius remained composed, the chill in his eyes unyielding.

"Interfere? No, I merely came to end this destructive spectacle you demons have orchestrated."

Without hesitation, the demon lunged at Lucius, his claws aiming to rip apart the mage. But Lucius was faster, evading the attack with a graceful sidestep. He retaliated with a barrage of ice shards, but the demon deflected them effortlessly with a wave of his clawed hand.

Their battle was a spectacle of power and skill, as Lucius weaved intricate patterns with his ice magic, trying to ensnare the demon in an unyielding prison of frost. The demon, in turn, unleashed blasts of dark energy from his horns, seeking to pierce through Lucius's defenses.

The rooftop beneath them cracked and splintered under the intensity of their clash. The sky darkened as if mourning the destruction below.

As Lucius and the Demon clashed, their magic created a mesmerizing display of contrasting elements. The Demon wielded darkness like a malevolent force, conjuring tendrils of inky blackness that snaked toward Lucius. But the Ice Mage was unfazed, meeting the darkness head-on with his icy power.

Frosty blue hues clashed with the shadowy abyss as the two forces collided, creating an ethereal dance of light and dark. The darkness tried to envelop Lucius, seeking to smother his magic and extinguish the cold brilliance he commanded. However, the ice proved resilient, repelling the shadows and freezing them in place.

Lucius weaved intricate patterns with his hands, creating delicate ice formations that spiraled and twisted around the darkness, encapsulating it with a chilling grip. The demon roared in anger and frustration, attempting to break free from the icy shackles that threatened to encase him entirely.

The rooftop beneath them was now a canvas of ice and darkness, the remnants of their fierce exchange. Cracks spread like spider webs across the frozen surface, but Lucius remained steadfast, channeling his energy with unwavering focus.

The demon unleashed waves of dark energy from his horns, trying to disrupt Lucius's concentration. But the mage was a master of control, and he erected a shimmering ice shield, deflecting the dark blasts effortlessly. The shield crackled and vibrated with each impact, but it held firm.

Lucius's eyes glowed with determination as he increased the intensity of his icy assault. He created massive ice spears that shot toward the demon-like javelins, leaving trails of frost in their wake. The demon tried to evade them, but the spears adjusted their trajectory, relentlessly pursuing their target.

The air crackled with the collision of their opposing elements, and the rooftop trembled beneath their power. The city below seemed to hold its breath, witnessing the battle of Titans unfold in the sky.

The demon responded with a desperate surge of darkness, aiming to overwhelm Lucius with sheer force. But the Ice Mage was no stranger to adversity. He thrust his hands forward, and the ice beneath the demon's feet surged upward, encapsulating him in a frozen cocoon.

The demon struggled, trying to break free from the icy prison, but it was futile. The freezing grip tightened, and the darkness within him seemed to recede, neutralized by the relentless cold.

"Fucking Human..."

The demon growled but Lucius remained unfazed, his expression calm and resolute.

"It's been a while since I faced one of the seven family patriarchs..."

Lucius maintained his focus, his eyes locked firmly with the demon's crimson gaze.

"How's life going Ariel, still enjoying being under 'his' foot?"

Strengthening the Ice prison with a surge of Mana, Lucius sneered, enraging the Demon even more.

"Darkness Domain: Black Hole..."

Suddenly a massive tear appeared in the fabric of space, a swirling void of absolute darkness.

Even Lucius was forced to take a step back, recognizing the sheer power and danger of the demon's next move.

"Troublesome..."

Glancing at the countless humans down below, Lucius made a quick decision.

Crack...

The Ice prison that the Demon was trapped in broke into pieces, shattering under the immense force of the demon's Dark Hole.

However, Ice began to creep around the edges of the void, gradually encasing it and preventing it from expanding further.

"Annoying..."

Lucius muttered to himself as he focused his energy on reinforcing the ice barrier, determined to protect the innocent lives below.

However, as soon as the Demon's spell was contained, he turned back to where the Patriarch stood.

"He's gone."

Lucius scanned the rooftop, his eyes widening slightly.

His face morphed into a frown, however, people from all around started to celebrate.

Demons...

They were retreating!