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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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252 Chs

Chapter 188: Reward, The Prayer of the Sufferer!

"I'm not likely to forget you." Dean Bruce replied. "But you, as a high-ranking member of the branch, how could you easily come to Saint Laurent City?"

Claire Raymond sighed. "If I hadn't come, I feared you would forget me. And then, if we come across any more Relics, you wouldn't just be eating meat—there's a good chance I wouldn't even get a chance to drink the broth!"

"Since we've already made a contract, I won't ignore you."

Dean Bruce said, his tone calm. "Even if you're not a top-tier powerhouse, you're still a rare expert in this world. When exploring Relics, having someone like you—such a capable person—by my side is a blessing. How could I forget?"

Dean Bruce had already planned to venture into the Golden Empire's Relics, and he fully intended to bring Claire Raymond along. The only reason the Relics expedition had been delayed was that Nicholas William had temporarily returned to Notting City.