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Idle Mage: Humanity's Strongest Backer

They said they came from out of nowhere. There were no signs of their arrival nor there were any loud sounds. One day, Humanity woke up and was forced to accept their existence...along with the destruction they brought with them. Ashton West, a orphan and a transmigrator from Earth. He woke up in this near-apocalyptic world without anyone else to rely on aside from himself. Thankfully, he was blessed with a golden finger that came with his transmigration package! Ashton: This world needs a Hero...sadly, I can't be bothered to be one. Ashton: Surely there's someone out there who can fulfill that role. As for me? Well... "Being 'Humanity's Strongest Backer' doesn't sound so bad." *** Disclaimer: 1. Cover's not mine. Found it online and edited it. This is for temporary use. Hit me up if this is yours and want it to be taken down. 2. Don't expect perfection. It doesn't exist. 3. I'm not in a race with the other authors. I have my own update schedule. Don't worry, it's frequent enough. All your support will be greatly appreciated. Thanks for checking out my work!

Hateful_Fellow · Fantasy
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Mystic Guild's Dramatic Irony

The world inside the Blue Marble Grotto Heaven was already vivid yet it still pales in comparison to what Dylan and Fred saw beyond the gates.

The sheer visual phenomenon proved to be a little too astounding for them to digest properly, making them speechless the moment they saw it.

As they took one step inside, they could almost feel every single cell in their body squirming in joy for whatever reason.

The tall buildings, the colors, the boisterous noises, the impressive sights, everything in here was phenomenal to them that it left them gaping.

Because there's too much going on around them, everything seems chaotic, but beneath that was a certain mark of prosperity and peace that not even Fantasia had.

"Oh, shiiiiiit!!!"

Dylan and Fred were alarmed when they suddenly heard a scream nearby. They looked towards it and saw a guy cursing at top of his lungs while holding for dear life as his flying broom streaked through the air.