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Gaming Sword Magician

The sky is the chessboard, stars are its pieces, the kings duke it out in the afterlife while a young mortal metamorphoses into a Deva! The human race is at war with the vicious Abbadon shaman and savages but an era of peace ensured after a grand battle. In a fantasy world, where the awakening of Class weapons is done through a magical ceremony, a snowy-haired boy with the bloodline of the divine battle king is abandoned on the outskirts of the Water Kingdom. Whittaker is a child of mysterious origin, who awakened a system along with two class weapons during the awakening ceremony. He completed quest after quest and became more powerful, until one day, a mysterious spirit slumbering inside the pendent of the night–a treasure of his unknown parents–awakened. Ever since that day, he was given missions to find out secrets untold. _ Check out my other Novel: Scion of time Gaming System (R-18, FACE SLAPPING! HIGH-TECH!)] Cover rights belong to the artist only. If you want me to take it down just say it in the comment or message me at discord: Lazy_leon#8545 and I will take it down.

Lazy_leon · Fantasy
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Chapter 175: Power of Formation (c)

Under the dim sunlight, the rustling sound made by a black shadow rushing at Whittaker with an extremely impressive speed resounded. However, the figure of the black shadow was apparent in his black eyes.

"Mana Wall Formation Activate!" Right when he saw the Three-Clawed cursive Phantom entering the range of the formation, Whittaker activated the formation he had set up with a single thought. He was spiritually connected with the six formation disks and could command them by using thoughts. However, such a method costed a small portion of one soul force unit and could only be utilized by soul masters that were very rare in the awakened continent.

The mana wall designs inscribed on the six formation disks burrowed underground shone in a mesmerizing blue light, and at the same time, the panther pounced at him with all its strength. Its jaw wide opened in hopes of ripping apart his neck in a single snap.