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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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Chapter98-Choosing the Academy

Suddenly, John had a thought and asked, "Wasn't Captain Victor at the scene as well? Did he not notice anything either?" 

Theodore pinched the bridge of his nose, replying, "It's precisely because Victor also didn't notice anything that we're taking this so seriously."

John was momentarily taken aback but quickly grasped the implication.

His expression turned exceedingly grave.

Victor's talent lies in sensing the presence of others, yet someone managed to act under his watch without detection.

Just how terrifying must this individual's strength be?

The thought that this person might have been silently observing his fight with Rean made John's scalp tingle, and cold sweat covered his forehead.

If the enemy had targeted him during the battle, even Victor's presence might not have saved his life.

Unwittingly, he had brushed shoulders with death!

This belated realization of horror left John feeling profoundly unsettled.