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Fire Mage

John Browning, a former underworld assassin, went to his friend Angele's wedding party but ended up meeting his former colleagues. Before he could think that the whole wedding ceremony was a setup to catch him, he felt dizzy all of a sudden! At that moment, he knew that his lifelong friend had already betrayed him and sold him out. John was humiliated in front of hundreds of people and was forced to kneel in front of Thomas, the underworld assassin organization leader. Within a few minutes, they beat him brutally, dragged him to some underground basement, and then locked him in a gloomy room. John felt bitter when thinking about his friend's betrayal. He laid on the cold floor for two days and died miserably. But his story didn't end there. … In a world filled with magic and mystic powers, John Browning woke up in an 18-year-old boy's body. Before he could open his eyes and see his current situation, he felt someone was dragging his body. 'How am I still alive?' He got puzzled inside. But after a few seconds, John learned from the young boy's remanent memories that he was transmigrated to a mystical fantasy game-like world filled with magic and mystic powers! [Author's Note: The Mc will take some time to walk on the path of a fire mage due to less information about the world. So, don't get mad at me guys. If you feel anything wrong with the story, feel free to give me a review or comment. I will try my best and correct it. Have a happy reading!] ... If someone wants to contact me, you can send a request to my Instagram account or just send a mail. Contact via: akauthor02@gmail.com Discord: https: https://discord.gg/mYwPPbs6 Instagram Id: https://www.instagram.com/akauthor02/?hl=en Cover Pic credit: RafaelMousob

Ak02 · Fantasy
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751 Chs

Hatching

Chapter 669: Hatching

On a fine day under the scorching sun, a young kid, around 16 years old, walked on the dry land with a tired look.

He was around 160 cm tall, with short blonde hair, emerald eyes, and a hawk nose. At that moment, he wore a black robe over his casual dress and held a long sword at his waist.

He also carried a leather bag in his other hand and even looked at the bag from time to time.

Unlike pure desert sand, the ground around him appeared harder and even had some plants like cactus, vines, and even grasses. Some desert trees would appear in his sight from time to time, but he had no time to stay in one place to rest.

"It's been more than two days since I started continuing my journey. But I still haven't met anyone from Edhen World yet. Are they still in the Second Layer?" Charles couldn't help but frown.

What worried him most was the sudden attack of occasionally bloodsucking sandworms from the ground.