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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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750 Chs

Perley City

Chapter 311: Perley City

During the past two months, Charles spent most of his time in his Inner World and comprehended 70% of the 'Finger of Destruction' spell model!

Meanwhile, Edith also used her free time and continued to check future visions.

Unfortunately, she hadn't found a single clue about how to evade Charles's death.

It was around 7.A.M.

Currently, Charles stood in the underground basement hall and was in deep thoughts.

While he was in muse, a white-haired old man in his late 70s entered the basement, stepped on the concrete floor, and soon arrived in front of him.

"They still haven't returned yet." He said in disappointment.

'Oswald and Rachel, huh. Did they die in Dreamforce Lair? Or trapped?'

Charles raised his eyebrows a little and soon spoke.

"It seems we are on our own." He deliberated for a moment and then added.

"Come out of the clone body. It's better not to delay any longer."