Jennifer Moore

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  • by Jennifer Moore 44  Chapter44-The Fragment of Eternal Nirvana Flame Finn found himself in a predicament. His expression fluctuating, Finn mentally rummaged through all the treasures in the royal collection, contemplating what offer might satisfy Owen. Money, women, power... What could possibly entice Owen, the esteemed saint of dragons, who lacked for nothing? Owen, patient and unpressuring, allowed Finn's thoughts to wander freely. Speaking now would only give Finn a chance to spot a flaw, potentially…
  • by Jennifer Moore 43  Chapter43-The Origin of Eerie "You are indeed very intelligent," Elwin said, somewhat surprised. Owen shrugged nonchalantly, explaining, "Back in the magic shop, you appeared so quickly and had all the necessary tools at hand. It was easy to guess you were right beside the professor who turned into Eerie." Elwin, intrigued, urged, "Go on." Owen's brow furrowed slightly as he confidently stated, "The side effect of the 'Soul Ascension Forbidden Technique' is that it pulls creatures from the…
  • by Jennifer Moore 42  Chapter42-The Demise of Eerie The sky turned ominously dark. Black clouds rapidly gathered, like a giant beast opening its gaping maw, instantly swallowing the moon, pure and lustrous as jade. Accompanied by a thunderous roar, lightning illuminated the entire sky, forming a towering silver-white tempest. This sudden change in weather made the students of Grand Magus Academy feel an inexplicable sense of oppression. They couldn't help but stop their activities, anxiously looking up. "What's…
  • by Jennifer Moore 41  Escape of Eerie No. 374 Before them, a large projection screen with shimmering magical runes materialized, displaying the image of a strange and terrifying creature. The full figure of the Eerie monster slowly emerged on the screen. Its massive and twisted body exuded a chilling aura. It possessed countless tentacles, long and sinuous like winding whips, each covered in sticky black slime. Its evil red eyes flickered with a cold light, as if harboring endless malice and cruelty. The creature's…
  • by Jennifer Moore 40  The Boy No Longer as Before Before the assembly of all tribes, Owen struck Roger across the face, showing no regard for Roger's esteemed status as the Saint of the Angel Race. It was then that she realized, Owen had changed. He was no longer the weak student, bullied and trampled upon in the schoolyard. Watching Owen's departing figure, Finn's heart surged with excitement. Commanding and imposing, students around made way for Owen. "A man," Finn thought, "should carve out a reputation just…
  • by Jennifer Moore 39  Murder in Front of Professors "Owen's dead?" The young saint girl's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, her lips slightly parted in shock. Finn's eyelids twitched violently as he cursed under his breath, "This damned angel came with murderous intent." "My God, a dragon race saint died in Grand Magus Academy." Eldrich's eyes bulged, watching the Destructive Holy Light continuously scouring the ground, his lips trembling slightly. He could already imagine how furious Barlo would be,…
  • by Jennifer Moore 38  Owen's Death? Fierce flames and a raging storm battered Owen's thunder shield, emitting sharp, piercing sounds. Forced backward, his body retreated, yet he stood unyielding, refusing to fall to the ground. Taking a deep breath, he gathered a vast amount of magical power, silently reciting a mysterious incantation in his heart. Owen had intended to keep this hidden as his trump card, but the fusion technique of the two magi was unexpectedly formidable. He had no choice but to resort to a…
  • by Jennifer Moore 37  Strangling the Deadlock The girl known as Saint fluttered her eyelashes and whispered, "You know I come from another world, don't you?" "Of course," Finn's gaze flickered. To the land of Novalia, people like Owen were indeed from another world. "Could it be that Owen... is also a saint?" The girl nodded gently, her eyes filled with incredulity. "I used to be in the class next to Owen's. He was always the invisible man, never standing out. But here, he's transformed into the Saint of Dragons."…
  • by Jennifer Moore "Boom—" The sky thundered, and lightning dragons danced and twisted among the dark clouds. Owen applied a liquid extracted from Thundergrass onto his body. This herb was known to enhance the power of lightning. He swallowed several Thunderberries, and blue electric arcs began to appear within his body. "Wrath of the Thunder God, power of the swift wind, heed my call and descend upon this place. Purple lightning stone magic pen, guide the lightning. Thunderberry fruit, provide the magic…
  • by Jennifer Moore Owen wanted to ask more, but Elwin refused to divulge any further, leaving Owen no choice but to give up. "Alright, if there's nothing else, that will be all for now. I need to step out," Elwin dismissed Owen. Undeterred, Owen thickened his skin and asked again, "Professor, there's one more thing I need to consult you about." "Hmm? Go ahead," Elwin said, patiently enduring. The learning atmosphere at the Grand Magus Academy was intense, with senior students often discussing academic matters…
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