James Taylor
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"I see. So you're the one who saved me…" "Yeah." Mordred was once again blown away by Neron's genius and brilliance. His affinity for Magic was too unreal to simply be called talent. He was just an otherworldly entity—almost as if Mana itself blessed him. 'How could he have brought me back when he has no advanced experience dealing with the Mana Circulation of another person?' Not only would he have to know the details of Mana Circulation and the pathways in the body, he would have also…
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"You did well… protecting Serah. And you too, Serah… good job being brave." Despite the devastation and corpses that lay around, the compound was soon sprawling with some life after the backup guards—both warriors and mages, who were previously out on patrol or were warded off by the barrier of the Blood Mages—arrived on the scene. They were clearing away the debris, and trying their best to account for all kinds of collateral. Still under the canopy of darkness, a distance from the rest…
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Landon was born into a family of ruined, with a lineage stretching back generations. While their family had fallen and were now nothing but an impoverished bunch, there was a time when they were revered and powerful. Unfortunately, their inability to adapt to the times caused them to fall into ruin. From a young age, Landon showed promise in the Magic Arts, displaying a natural affinity for magic that set him apart from his peers. His parents saw his potential and nurtured his talents, enrolling him…
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{Note: The clone chapter issue in the previous chapter has been rectified, for those who already checked it out. So read that before reading this. I apologize for my mistake.} "." Its purpose was quite simple. Mordred would lay out a domain in which he controlled everthing that happened within it. Some called it reality manipulation, but he personally prefered referring to this power as simple architecture. The world made by this Magic was his to build. He could create anything within it,…
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"Haa… haaa…" Neron panted heavily as he struggled to take a good look around him. His blurry vision could barely piece together the silhouettes that slithered in the darkness, and the pain all over his body did not help matters. 'I can sense about twenty of them. They all have Blood Stones…' He didn't have enough Mana to generate any attack, and his body was in too bad a condition to run. For the first time in his life, Neron felt truly helpless. "T-this kid… don't tell me he…
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1360 Leader Of The Coven "Haa… haaa…" Neron panted heavily as he struggled to take a good look around him. His blurry vision could barely piece together the silhouettes that slithered in the darkness, and the pain all over his body did not help matters. 'I can sense about twenty of them. They all have Blood Stones…' He didn't have enough Mana to generate any attack, and his body was in too bad a condition to run. For the first time in his life, Neron felt truly helpless.…
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~VWUUUUSSSHHH!!!~ Heat seared through the atmosphere as the dark flames converged together. As Kissel prepared the Grand Fireball, he rose high into the air and looked down on the young boy that stood beneath him. 'This kid…' His thoughts trailed as he narrowed his eyes. Neron's confident demeanor somewhat unnerved Kissel, causing the old man to feel a little hesitation coiling within his heart. He couldn't help but wonder if the boy had some sort of way to escape his current predicament.…
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Neron was weaker than Kissel. He knew that very well. The man had three Blood Stones, and his knowledge in Magic was most definitely higher than a mere twelve-year-old. However, the reason Neron had chosen not to escape wasn't merely due to blind rage or an irrational desire to fight. 'It's because I know I can win.' He flashed a fearless smile as a brilliant glint appeared in his eyes. "I don't know what you're up to, but you're going to regret not escaping when you had the…
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'He's on another level compared to Mr. Duffy.' Those were Neron's thoughts as he observed the Mage in front of him. He also recognized that the old man was a lot faster than the Blood Mage he killed not too long ago. 'He was able to dodge my fastest ranged attack… even when I had the element of surprise.' Neron already knew the opponent before him was far stronger than him. But… 'That doesn't matter!' Neron's blue eyes glowed even brighter, and sparks of energy began to dance around…
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1356 Unavoidable Situation 'Could it be that they're the targets? I see… perhaps a hostage situation?' If that was the case, then Aldred realized he had to hurry back down and help the kids who were stranded without him. The only problem was how exactly he was supposed to do that. 'An Undead Dragon is a problem, even for a Seven-Star Adventurer.' That wasn't even the only issue. "There's no point in cloaking yourselves. I can clearly sense you." Aldred whispered as he looked around him. True…
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