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I Made Up Forbidden Spells, and They Actually Worked?

After crossing over into a world of magic, Dean Bruce was mistaken for a powerful sorcerer. Though he initially intended to sternly refuse the beautiful woman’s request to become her mentor, she offered him far too much to say no! Completely clueless about magic, Dean Bruce had no choice but to make up spells on the spot. However, when he saw the astonishing power unleashed by the beautiful woman after chanting his random incantations, he was stunned. The spells he had carelessly invented… could they really comprehend magic and even forbidden spells? As Dean Bruce ascended to the pinnacle of magical prowess and became the Archmage, he candidly answered a reporter's question during an interview with the Alliance: "I never understood magic. I just made up a few incantations, that's all." People were in awe of him—this, they believed, was the true humility of a Grand Archmage!

BWbear · Fantasy
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264 Chs

Chapter 176: Blood for Blood, Instant Kill!

A chilling wave of killing intent filled the hall, pressing down on everyone within it. Even Prolo Hawthorne and his team, who were preparing to make their move, felt the weight of it, freezing momentarily.

Only the golden golem remained unaffected, seizing the opportunity to sweep its spear across the room, sending several people flying as blood sprayed from their injuries.

Whizz—

A sudden slicing sound tore through the air—a dagger, fast as an arrow, shot toward Dean Bruce with unrelenting speed, aiming directly for him.

The sheer terror and iciness of the killing intent sent shivers down the spines of Hannah Fields and the other faction leaders, filling them with a deep, instinctive fear.

But Dean Bruce had already cast his Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain spell, turning his body as hard as a rock just before the dagger could strike.