Matthew Jones
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John's skills seamlessly intertwined, leaving them no time to catch their breath. One after another, his abilities relentlessly assailed them, preventing any chance of retaliation. The two gargoyles could only emit impotent roars in response. Just when they realized the terrifying barrage of skills had suddenly ceased, it seemed their opponent had paused his actions. Seizing the moment, they excitedly flapped their wings and soared into the air, their crimson eyes fixated on John, determined to…
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"BOOM!!!" The deafening sound of an explosion echoed throughout the main hall. The fire serpent exploded amidst a group of monsters, with damage numbers flashing up instantly. "-4379!" "-4261!" "-4337!" ... Just like that, four or five bone worshipers evaporated instantly, while the remaining ones in the midst of casting were blown away by the blast, their half-cast skills completely interrupted, and they also suffered from the aftershock of the explosion. John didn't stop there. With a…
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After slaying four creatures, John didn't stay put. He began to use his positioning to manage and extend the distance between himself and the remaining few skeleton guards. It's true that a magus's damage output is among the highest of all classes, but likewise, their vulnerability is also near the top. Even with John's current HP over two thousand, he couldn't withstand many hits from the monsters. Therefore, he had to carefully control the distance, creating an environment conducive to his…
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Within the mist, a dark church, surrounded by spectral flames, flickered in and out of visibility. "Necrochurch?" Seraphina expressed surprise. They knew that the BOSS of Phantom Ruins, the Ghost Wizard, resided within the Necrochurch, a fact they had learned before entering the Phantom Ruins. However, they hadn't expected to stumble upon it so coincidentally. John remained silent, opting to allocate all his newly acquired free attribute points into spirit. : All-Class Magus (god-tier) :…
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Phantom Ruins, Cemetery of the Deceased. "Achoo!" In the midst of the black mist, where he was hunting monsters, John suddenly sneezed, experiencing a spellcasting failure for the first time in his life. Casually, John hurled an Aquakinesis at a skeleton archer not far away, grumbling under his breath, "Which jerk is cursing me behind my back? Let me find out and I'll break his legs!" Seraphina, who was following behind John, didn't catch what he said. She just stared at the damage numbers…
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At this moment, John felt utterly cursed with bad luck. He couldn't fathom how, wrapped up so thoroughly, this woman could recognize him at a glance. Without halting, John kept walking, acting as if he hadn't heard. Under normal circumstances, he might have silenced a commoner, but Seraphina was Lord Winters' only daughter, surely equipped with life-saving gear and artifacts. He didn't want to provoke House Winters; otherwise, there would be no place for him in Stellarburg. Seeing John…
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Seraphina watched the two figures recede with a slight furrow of her brows. The fleeting glimpse of that green figure seemed familiar, yet she couldn't quite place who it might be. But one thing was clear—this was a top-tier talent. Otherwise, they couldn't have pushed Lucas to resort to his last resort. The skill Lucas had employed was a secret technique of House Carter, one that inflicted severe damage to his very foundation. He would never have used it unless driven to a corner.…
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With no time to think, Lucas swiftly dodged to the side. Almost the instant he moved, the cold-emitting ice spear shot past, grazing his ear and leaving a small cut that quickly frosted over with a thin layer of white ice. Though Lucas narrowly escaped, one of his bodyguards wasn't so lucky. The gigantic ice spear pierced through the guard's body. "-4215!" The bodyguard didn't even have a chance to scream before he was frozen into a lifelike ice sculpture. He died instantly. Everyone…
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Lucas was indifferent to Seraphina's attitude towards him, as his pleasure lay in the conquest of her spirit. His fascination began three years ago when he first encountered Seraphina at House Harris. She struck him as a vision of heavenly beauty, her transcendent appearance and icy demeanor captivating him instantly. The cold aloofness that defined Seraphina's character only served to ignite a fierce desire in Lucas to conquer and possess her. He deeply believed that only by winning over and…
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Watching Alex's retreating figure, John shook his head, "That guy really lacks manners. We're all classmates here, and he didn't even bother to say goodbye." Daniel nodded in agreement, "Exactly, no manners at all!" Alex, who hadn't gone far, stumbled upon hearing their words. If it weren't for his inability to beat them, he would have loved to confront these two shameless fellows right then and there. They dared to accuse him of lacking manners! Alex was starting to regret his actions.…
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