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I, the All-Class Magus, All My Awakening Skills are LvMax

Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- A hundred years ago, the virtual and the real merged, unleashing countless monsters across dimensions, revealing mysterious dungeons, and heralding the descent of dark gods upon humanity. The world entered an age of darkness. A century later, John transmigrate into this era of universal awakening, awakening the SSS-level talent [Divine Favor Tome] and transitioning into the god-tier class [All-Class Magus]! In an era where skills could only be acquired through relentless effort, he was born with lvMax skills. In an age where crossing class barriers was deemed impossible, he alone could learn the skills of all classes. In a time when humanity was on the brink of extinction, he effortlessly overpowered the contemporary geniuses and subdued the myriad gods and demons. Years later, John stood atop the constellation of stars, overlooking the mortal realm. Gods bowed their heads in respect, and demons knelt in submission. Countless beings eternally sung praises of his name. ---------------------- WSA 2024 Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

Cancer_Reo · Fantasy
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Chapter39-John Must Die!

"Boom!!!" 

A colossal roar echoed, causing the entire Corpse Plains to tremble slightly. 

At the same time, a staggering amount of damage was inflicted! 

"-56268!" 

A crater, fifty to sixty meters wide, formed where the Rock Python had once been. 

The Ice Meteorite's velocity was simply too great; the Rock Python had no chance to resist or evade and was instantly pulverized into mush by John's formidable strike. 

[You have slain a lv18 Rock Python (Elite), earning 39,890 Exp!] [Current Level]: lv12 [Experience]: 63,000/250,000 … 

The notification of the kill popped up before John. 

Yet, staring at the massive crater, he found no joy in his victory. 

Within the pit, as the ice sphere slowly dissipated under John's control, what remained of the Rock Python was nothing but a heap of mush. 

The once valuable hide was now beyond repair, and the bones were ground to dust, leaving the once decent materials in ruins.