Red Steel
He noted that the sword's scabbard would form itself to ride on the wolf's back and was sure some ancient magic was involved. the color of the irish wolves made them visually become one with the fields of heather.
Darkness
A dark little story of loss, revenge, and ancient magic my time is coming to an end. my pupil is almost ready to take my place in these darkened halls. and so i write in these pages my story, if only so that i may put it from my mind.
Crusader Part 9
The wolf can sense the ancient magic lock within reach, it was amazing, he can see and sense the lock in his mind, it's energy dense yet light, the strength of a vice and no sign of decay if such a thing was possible.
Light Bane: Chapter 36
Fenrir could see he was trying to dominate the plant, but he was losing due to the overwhelming black mana corruption and the ancient magic stockpiled by the tree.
The World We Live In: Chapter 17
"ganymede is trying to conjure a powerful ancient magic," said aranis. "yet in doing so, she needs more than just her magic. she needs other mages throughout the land who want to follow her."
The Witch, the Train, and the Pocketwatch
In my spare time, i have been reading up about ancient magics and it is very much real. i was able to hear most of the words that the witch said when she placed the spell on you, but i only know enough to make out a few words.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IX Chapter 20
"if times would be different i would order an arrest for you hunter, displaying ancient magic like this is dangerous, you surely remember the legends about your kind.
Hunter's Moon: Blitzkrieg
He had used ancient magic, magic that was forbidden to use by any mortal. the very penalty for it was death by a thousand cuts in nepthysis' torture chamber. the naga was not a pleasant goddess to deal with.
Dreams On The Breeze 4 - Eternal Sunshine
He opened the book mightily before the abomination, chanting out a spell, an ancient magical energy surrounding him. "bankorok pargon redgormor xel'lotath pargon!"
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 16: Where Magic Lives
“and yet here you are, casting ancient magic with nothing but your heartbeat and breath.” nelneras’ snout drew closer, but a touch away. “you don’t need to be bold to be brave, axton. and you don’t need to be perfect to be wanted.”
Armor Beast Rookie
From within the vortex stepped the red skinned dragon, one of its eyes turned into a white sphere with a golden rune engraved on it and golden halos formed around its fangs and behind its backs, letting out a shrill roar “arcane dragon wielder of ancient magic
Chosen of Ashurha II: Blood of the Fallen
Even with her encyclopedic knowledge of the world vorel could not read them, but she knew- perhaps from the beetles as well- that they were directions, an ancient magic laid down by a people long since forgotten.