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Ascension of the Samsara Sage

Regard inquired, his face solemn. "The path of a Sage is fraught with peril; are you certain you want to walk it?" Max responded immediately. "Yes." *** Max had hoped to enjoy his new life as a rich noble after being reincarnated into a magical world by God, but fate had other plans for him, as he was declared a cripple and unable to use magic for the rest of his life. But, as they say, when one door closes, another one opens, and Max is given the opportunity to change his fate; to become the hero or to once again live an insignificant life without meaning... What would he choose? In the Samsara, where humans who wield magic are known as Magicians and those capable of summoning dimensional beings are known as Summoners, Max will become a Sage that controls the laws of the world. Thus, the ascension of the Samsara Sage begins in a world where magic reigns supreme! *** Update rate : 2 chaps a day. *** Hope y'all enjoy reading this work as much as I enjoyed writing. Anyway, bless me with your Powerstones and gifts, thanks in advance UwU *** Note : I am not the owner of the image. If the owner doesn't want me using their work, I would be happy to take it down.

_DreamWeaver · Fantasy
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"What is the news?" Iolrath asked as he approached Ionia.

After realizing just his mistakes, he decided to step up and take responsibility as an Elder, he couldn't allow the Bryawin house to be affected so much.

Ionia pursed her lips. "News reaching us from the Northern borders is that the seal is greatly weakened."

"His darkness has begun to pollute the land once again." Iolrath sighed.

He couldn't still believe that the one that caused so much damage to the Elven race was once his best friend and rival.

Just what had happened to him?

It hurt to think about it.

Ionia nodded. "Zephar is keeping close tabs on it since his house directly borders the Dark side of the Forest."

"We should send reinforcements." Iolrath remarked.

"His greed for glory blinds him to the prospects that 'he' might be more powerful than ever."

"That old fool!" Iolrath exclaimed in annoyance.

Even though he knew Zephar couldn't help it but it was still bothersome to accept it.