Emily Wilson
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So like this? I tried to form a fireball in my palm, but it didn't even properly burn. As I also looked like part of the shadowy figures, I'm not sure, but it seems that elemental magic does not work in this void. I rested up a bit in the real world, but my curiosity took over my exhaustion. So, I immediately bought some mana potions from the system and drank them to refill my mana core. It took about twelve bottles of mana potions, which is quite an absurd amount, but it's reasonable considering…-
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In this fiery scene, the raging flames made it nearly impossible for anyone to escape. The burning houses turned the entire area into a living hell, with people fleeing in every direction. However, upon closer inspection, it became clear that these were not ordinary people. They weren't elves, dwarfs, or even humans. Their complexions varied, and their heads bore menacing horns, while their bodies exhibited a range of strange and grotesque forms. They were demons. As chaos reigned, one of these…
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So, the five origin runes are at the center of the first ring. We already know that when forming any inscriptions or runes, they have to replicate the pattern of mana movements in the atmosphere. Each layer of runes represents a new ring, and the strength of the spell is reciprocal to that of the ring. But each of these inscriptions or runes has to start from somewhere, which is the center. Until this day, every spell that has been cast has one of these origin runes in the center of its first ring,…
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"Umm, so what do you think?" I asked Smokeball. 'Hmm, is this guy crazy rich or is he in love with you?' he paused as I slammed on the ground. 'What! Don't blame me. No one is this inclined to help someone, and since you are underage, he's a predator!!' He was saying whatever came to his mind. Either way, I don't swing that way. I still looked at the wooden box in front of me. It was a very vintage type of box, heavy too. The lid was already open, and inside was a platinum-plated triangular…
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"Shhhh," Amelia's trembling hand gently pressed her finger to Adam's quivering lips, silencing him in the midst of chaos. Adam's eyes shook as he surveyed Amelia's tattered appearance. She was trembling all over, her fingers straining to cast a wind barrier around them. The wind howled fiercely, echoing the tempest within. She had expended a considerable amount of her power and mana to shield them from the raging maelstrom. "W-what should I do now?" Adam stammered, his voice quivering as he…
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I was doing my best to stifle my laughter. It's funny how this guy is so easy to express what's in his heart, especially considering how cruel he was in the game. It's a complete 180° from Aron's character in the game. We left the cafe and walked out, with Alver following behind us, settling the bill. Currently, Aron, Alver, and I walked together in silence, with Blaze perched on my shoulder. 'Should I walk behind you guys? Like if he tries something funny, I can grab him,' Blaze asked.…
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"I am not sitting - heh!?" He flinched as I grabbed him and made him sit down. "Chill, dude. Explain to me why you are so grumpy." I think it's time for it now; maybe I can get something out of it too. "Don't touch me," he brushed off my hand. '... don't tell me you want something from this guy too?' Blaze was partially right. Aron is a very important character in the game; he's a cruel antagonist who can do anything for his own purpose. His story starts after Adam and his gang come back…
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214 Weird. I picked up the steaming cup of coffee, savoring its rich aroma as it enveloped me, coaxing a sense of calmness. The cafe's ambience provided a suitable backdrop for our clandestine conversation. 'Well, this is the first time I've heard this one. Any explanation on this, princess?' Blaze inquired within the recesses of my mind. I sipped the coffee thoughtfully before responding, "There are multiple factors to consider. It's rather insane from Alver's perspective." Viceburg, in…
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213 Cut off the city? The cafe door's bell rang with a pleasant jingle as I pushed it open and stepped inside. The cozy atmosphere of the cafe welcomed me as I scanned the room, and that's when I spotted Alver. "Thank God you came. Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting for you?" Alver practically shouted. His outburst drew the curious gazes of other cafe patrons. I shook my head and chuckled, making my way over to his table. "Chill, dude," I said as I settled into a chair across…
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.... "Damn!" Adam swiftly lowered his head, avoiding a lethal strike from the enemy elf. A blade of wind whizzed past him, narrowly missing its mark. Adam acted quickly, conjuring a sharp shard of ice and sending it hurtling toward the elf who had attacked him. The projectile punctured the elf's arm, causing them to cry out in pain. "Look out!" Amelia's urgent voice resonated through the chamber as she hurled an object in Adam's direction. Adam reacted with agility, sidestepping the incoming…
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