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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 97: Farewell, Illusory Woman!

Although the style of her robe had changed, Dean Bruce recognized the cute girl immediately. She was Claire Raymond, the president of the Magic Guild in Stanlow City!

Clearly, she had sensed his presence and knew he was the one who eliminated that worshiper.

With narrowed eyes, Dean Bruce said calmly, "President Claire has come to avenge the people of the Magic Guild I killed."

"If that were the case, I would have dealt with you long ago!" Claire Raymond exclaimed with a bright smile, her voice adorably cheerful. "I'm just curious about how you managed it. Your aura is so faint, yet you display power at the level of a Great Magus!"

"Most importantly, I can tell that your real age is only around ten. You're not one of those ageless old monsters."

At this point, Claire's gaze turned inquisitive as she looked at Dean Bruce, musing, "How did you achieve this?"

"No, wait… no way!"