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Demon's Virtue

"Bleh." - Imp An Imp, a monster known to kill with a grin, a demon of the world, a creature of incredible might! Something that no force in the world can stand against! At least that's what the Main Character would like himself to be, the reality is very different, however. Exactly that Imp stumbles along a path of unfortunate fortunes and grows through it, in a world that hates its very existence. It grows more intelligent, more powerful, simply better at whatever it needs to do. Amongst other things, that includes raising children, killing Soldiers, and carving wooden figurines for money.

DiceVR · Fantasy
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777 Chs

Superior

Eiro looked at the boy curiously, not sure what he was supposed to expect. Clearly, the other mages had also already realized what was going on. That this boy had cast magic without the use of a wand, and that he created a magic circle in an instant like that. 

However, the magic circle itself seemed quite... basic. It was a simple air magic spell. An air bullet, nothing else. Or at least, that's what Eiro thought. In a moment, an incredible amount of air was gathered and compressed into a bullet. Compared to the mana used, and the complexity of the magic circle... That bullet was far too powerful. One more thing that convinced Eiro that this boy was summoned by the god of magic. Increased magic potency.

The bullet shot forward at an incredible speed, and ripped apart the monster that had been prepared for him. It looked like someone had shot explosive magic at it, the way that its parts splattered around like that.