fundamentalists incantations

"Lugh woke up to find that he had transmigrated to a hundred million years later. Earth was now in the midst of a magical era, where mages were icons of nobility, commanding the energies of the world and unleashing devastating spells. Despite his transmigration, Lugh realized that he was a piece of trash when it came to magic, but just as he was giving up on being a mage, he realized in shock that the world’s magics were written in English! Unimaginable power could be obtained when the incantations are read. Saying Thousandfold Meditation accelerated training by ten thousand times, allowing one to reach the level of Archwizard in a single day. Likewise, saying Super Flame Dragon would conjure a divine dragon of flames that stood ten thousand meters tall, while Billion Thunderbolts would summon dark clouds, with a billion thunderbolts descending upon a target in the blink of an eye. Hence, with this special talent, Lugh became the youngest God of Mystics in the era of magic under a year! "

# petbeast I, Zhou Mingrui, transmigrated to an alternate world and became an ordinary little skeleton. I received a system at the start which made me more powerful whenever I killed an enemy. I can draw the health, mana, and other stats from the dead. Every 10 levels, I can also awaken a talent. Level 10: The Book of the Dead. All incantation time for Undead Spells is shortened by half, and their effects are increased twofold. Level 20: Skeleton Armor. Build weapons and armor that are suitable for the user using skeletons. Weapons can be upgraded when the user's level increases, while the armor can be upgraded to increase its immunity against all negative effects. Level 30: Soul Summoning From River Lethe. The user can summon dark creatures. The maximum number of summons increase with the user's level. The summoned creatures' stats are increased significantly. … I, Yan Wuyue, leader of the human. I am crowned the [Goddess of Savior] by the people of this world. I reincarnated 30 years before the apocalypse. I have to get stronger in order to change history and save humanity. So, my initial summon monster is extremely important. I thought I could sign a contract with a dragon, a phoenix, an angel, or some other creature from the ancient myths. But when that ordinary, unassuming little skeleton fell from the sky… I was plunged into despair. Even the most ordinary sorcerer could summon a ton of these things with a wave of his hand!

A surge of magical energy coursed through him, a roaring torrent that found its way into his palm as he voiced his incantation with unrestrained determination: "Firebolt!" A luminescent heptagram materialized from his outstretched hand, hovering before him, gathering the surrounding energy to manifest a grand sphere of roaring flames. It hummed with potential, awaiting his command to assault the malevolent creature looming before him. The creature, a beast with wolf-like features, bore menacing red eyes that once struck terror into his heart. But with the awakening of his magic, fear was a forgotten shadow. Without hesitation, he released the fiery sphere towards the beast. A brilliant explosion enveloped the monstrosity, scorching its onyx fur and searing its flesh with unbearable agony. A triumphant smirk tugged at his lips, a single breath of relief escaping as the imminent danger faded away. As the creature succumbed to its fiery demise, he reveled in his newfound power, a declaration of victory escaping his lips: "I did it! I have become... a Sage!" ____________________________________________________ WARNING: If you cannot stand dark stuff like rape, murder, gore, etc, my work is not for you. Ordinary man MC Isekai-ed in a world full of conflicts, but most of all, he needs to resolve his inner-conflict. Weak to strong. As a first-time writer, worldbuilding is my forte. The writing and English grammar need to be improved... and I'm continually learning. My chapters are usually longer than the standard on WN, 3-4k words instead of 1.5k words. I manage(d) to publish twice weekly, but by the length of my chapters, it's basically the same amount of content you'll get with daily chapters of 1.5k words. Chapter updates when I have the time, unfortunately. If you wish to directly support me, you can send DOGE to this address: DPy7f5UxEEvty424M7KxfEhGA3dECtQcn8 Cover art is MINE.

Revisit the Wizarding World of Harry Potter once again through the crimson eyes of George Linwood, a strange individual with one-too-many secrets and a plan to change the future. At first, George appears to be an ordinary 11-year-old muggle boy who has been given the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but, it soon becomes apparent that he has a lot more on his mind than learning a couple of spells and incantations. What exactly is George? What are his motivations? Only time will tell. -------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to anything written in my fanfiction except for my original additions, J. K. Rowling and Warner Bros have that honour.

Jiang Chen transmigrated to a world of magic and awakened — the Infinite Amplification System. Every day, the rate at which Jiang Chen absorbed magic elements will increase tenfold! And his ability to learn and understand would also grow tenfold! From then, Jiang Chen would become more and more of a beast every day he lived. Basic spell incantation? Nope. With Jiang Chen’s ultra learning capabilities, it was the “top-tier spell incantation”! Basic Fireball spell? Nope. With Jiang Chen’s ultra learning capabilities, it was the Forbidden Spell “Exploding Meteor”! Did you just say that a low-rank Mage can’t practice Forbidden Spells? Nope. For Jiang Chen who had a trillion times training speed, there was no spell that he could not learn…...

Ever since Lin Zhi was sent to a mega-sized anime world, his weird System would occasionally give weird him missions that would send him into the future, the past, or even parallel worlds! [Mission] [Difficulty: A-] [Setting: High School DxD - Great War Era] [Background: You are a nameless participant of the Great War, a war centuries ago, between the three Biblical Factions: the Devils, the Angels, and the Fallen Angels.] [Objective: Participate in the war and survive for the duration of 7 days. During this process, you are not allowed to communicate in any way or form unless forced to, such as incantations for spells. You are, however, allowed basic gestures such as pointing, nodding, and the like. Do not try to find a loophole or else you will be punished as per severity.] [Reward: ???] "So I'm going to the past and whatever I do will affect the present? Does this mean I can even get missions for One Punch Man and even My Hero Academia?"

Six centuries passed since the end of the Profane War. The Gods are dead, violently dragged from their thrones by accursed beings whose name is only uttered in fearful whispers. The atmospheric Mana became too dense for the human populace, now forced to live inside protective domes throughout the known world. However, dreams blossom everywhere. Spellcasters, skilled individuals capable of taming Mana itself, are able to brave the countless dangers outside. From wretched Nightmares to twisted phenomena, only they can survive nature’s cruelest hurdles. Follow Aeden, a Homunculus hybrid, as he attempts to prove himself with his adventuring party, unknowing of the waves his abnormal birth stirred. Through brutal trials and traumatic ordeals - perhaps they will learn - that when flirting with death, tomorrow is a hope, never a promise. _ She exhaled. And then, the world turned red. Heatwaves scorched the earth as he struggled to take a simple breath. Flaming tendrils snaked around them, rapidly coiling towards her in a frenzied dance. It was no mere spellcast, for she hadn’t even uttered a single incantation. Her golden eyes fixed on him, burning with the truest essence of hatred. The blaze roared once more, mirroring her emotions. It devoured living and nonliving objects in a show of terrifying equality. The fire, ruthless and unforgiving, had already engulfed the whole forest. Still, before him, it only waited. It swayed and spun, whirled and twirled as if taunting him. Its influence was but torture, and he felt like his very life was being singed. The heat charred his skin, and his body screamed from the painful embrace, yet it couldn’t even compare to the fiery madness that slowly crept into his mind. The inferno parted akin to hellish curtains, revealing her silhouette, regal and solemn. At that moment, his wits could only spare a thought: “So this is.. a true Sorceress...” _ Release Schedule: Monday -> Friday (5 Chapters/week)

Rare genius who manipulates mana with imagination. Creating limitless magic at will, incantation-less. Grew up with only his father away from the city. One day he starts using magic just by imagining. His father realised his potential and decided for him to have proper learning. His life story grows from the academy. Not all looks sweet and nice, hardship always comes. There will be a broken heart, grieving to be expected. Still there is always a dim light in all darkness. ========= Characters name and places based on Turkish, Roman and Greek Mythology. Storyline is fiction and historical names are just a reference. Cover credit to Oreiio. Thanks for your support and please enjoy the novel.

My conscious sober just like magic, she's attracted to my every thought. She's my anaesthetic. I would show a middle finger to anyone who said she and I were wasting time and would never work, I'm pretty sure they are just jealous of us. She was my magic and I would rather keep chanting incantations for the rest of my life and not looking for any other woman, I already knew her motive and she knew mine. You okay?" I asked brushing her cheek with my thumb, her face was so smooth. She just nodded and cupped her head in her palms, resting her hands on the knees, still on the floor. She sat pulling her legs up to her chest. Her face with that look you just knew something is up. "Probably I drank too much wine, my head is fuzzy and heavy" she rolled her eyes at me when she caught me staring like in disbelief, still I wasn't sure I had come out of my head. I shook my head and said I was going to get some ice. "I need water first" she softly requested with that voice I can't say no to... This is mature content.

After what seemed like a thousand years of being sealed away in the void, the dark lord Azrael is freed from his prison after Zachariah li Conquista, a member of the 'Cult of Shadows', accidentally invokes a powerful incantation in order to save the cult from certain death. What could be the consequences of awakening an ancient evil?