Michael Taylor
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"The sun rises, and it also sets… A cycle of life and death…" Lawrend was lost in his thoughts. He remembered his previous epiphany and the view of the setting sun in front of him. Somehow, it felt like he saw a movie. The start was morning, and the end was twilight. Each day, the sun lives and dies. It was a cycle that was never broken ever since the creation of this world. Without the sun, the world would quickly die and freeze into a giant snowball. Life wouldn't exist without it. At least,…-
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'That Thug of a kid needs to learn the immensity of the world,' the old man thought. "Only get one. Hey! Why are you taking two!" The old man smacked the little kid in front of him, who sneakily grabbed two from the fish bowl. "S-Sorry!" The little guy was scared and scurried off. Then after several more, it was finally Lawrend's children's turn. Inferno took one and looked at its contents. 18 "Next." Lawrend's children got the following numbers. Veronica: 214 Nephilim: 127 Eina: 94 Hanz:…
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Lawrend was definitely surprised at Luther's reaction. He was getting ready to beat the guy again, but he didn't even give him a chance to shoot a Beginner Mage spell. Ember was annoyed that Luther left unscathed, but she didn't interfere since Lawrend didn't say anything. "..." The Clan Head turned his head to Lawrend and stared at him silently. He scanned him from head to toe, but Lawrend didn't seem that scary in his eyes. He snorted and followed after his nephew. "Am I allowed to kill?" Lawrend…
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Veronica knew she was inferior to Inferno, but that didn't put out her competitiveness. Rather, it ignited it to a much greater flame. She wanted to gain the recognition of her father and defeat Inferno, who was a man. "I'm proud of you two," Lawrend said. His words stung a little to his other children, but they couldn't exactly say anything. They were all inferior to both Veronica and Inferno. Trying to compare them would only lead them to depression. They were both lucky and unlucky at the same time.…
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"What?" Ramiela's eyes turned round as she couldn't believe Lawrend's words. She was used to being mad at the Goddess, so she didn't know who to hate now that it wasn't her. "I failed to become a Heaven Mage simply because I wasn't good enough," Lawrend explained. "If anyone is more eligible to become a Heaven Mage, it is you, Master." Ramiela couldn't accept his words. She believed that he would one day stand in the same position as the Goddess. He was her God, and he was very talented. She was sure…
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The blow shook Lawrend's soul, and the changes in his planetary system returned back to before. The volcanoes stopped spewing hot magma, the sun calmed down, and the moon seemed to lack something. Lawrend regained his wits and sensed his surroundings. He repeatedly looked around him. He looked up and looked down, but there was nothing. There was no one except for the weaker monsters in the forest below. "What just happened?" Lawrend panicked. He sensed that he was about to become a Heaven Mage, but…
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Lawrend sat cross-legged on the bed. He focused on the fire mana around him and gently guided them into his body. They entered his mouth and the pores on his skin. Contrary to popular belief, absorbing mana through the pores wasn't as efficient as absorbing them through the lungs. He was only doing it to increase his absorption rate. At his level, every help he needed was welcome. As Lawrend absorbed more and more mana, the flow of them into his body accelerated as they gained momentum. Soon, winds…
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Lawrend let her rest for a few seconds. And all of a sudden, he grabbed her body and flipped her over. "Fueh!?" Ember, who was above him just a moment ago, looked up as he stared at her from above. A faint smile was on his face. "I will do to you what you just did to me," Lawrend said, the same evil smile she fashioned earlier on his face. "*Gulp*" Ember thanked her past self for not going too far. She then relaxed since she was more used to being on the receiving end. It was nerve-wracking for her…
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"I want to see you defy me, Ember…" Lawrend whispered. His voice was like the voice of the devil. A tingle ran from Ember's ear down to every inch of her body. At that instant, a flip was switched within her. "What do you mean..?" "Take it as a roleplay. You'll be Top this time." Lawrend's hand wandered down and slid across her navel, tickling her. "Mm… Release me." Lawrend stopped and smiled. He pulled his hands away from her. Ember turned around and sat on top of his waist. She stared at him…
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The two of them stared at the grave in silence. Ember mourned her mother while Lawrend stayed silent to give her some peace. After a dozen minutes, Lawrend tapped Ember's shoulder. It was time for them to return. Ember turned around, and her face was slightly teary. She wiped her face and nodded her head. The two of them flew back to the entrance of the mansion. "Princess, here." The butler passed a handkerchief to Ember. "Ah…" Lawrend facepalmed himself inside of his mind. He didn't think to give…
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