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Infinite Source Mage

In the mystical realm where power reigns supreme, a once-mighty mage finds himself stripped of his greatness. Reincarnated as a young boy just after 7 years of his unknown cause of death, and then in a humble village, his path to glory begins in the most unlikely of places. With no parents to guide him and only an orphanage to call home, he sets on a goal to find the mysterious journey to reclaim his rightful place as the most powerful mage. ~~~~~ gender: male age: 9 (will age through chapters) hair colour: White (might change) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Ajwoohin · Fantasy
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48 Chs

(T.U.W 26) Hellish Revenge.

"Look, the three moons are looking at us. Hey, do you believe those three moons are supreme beings?" Juro engaged in casual conversation, his tone light despite the intense battle.

"I don't know, but it's getting late, so let's end it," the man responded, his eyes starting to emit a subtle glow. Suddenly, the woman's right eye was propelled at high speed towards the man's right eye, an intense blood-red luminance emanating from his eye. "Hoh, borrowing your little sister's eye?" Juro's comment carried a note of intrigue. The man countered, "What do you mean? I was letting her borrow it so I can seal my power." A broad grin spread across his face as the sky overhead turned crimson. "Yeah, that's right. So this is... what vision is..." The man's words were met with a surge of excitement as he lunged toward Juro, grabbing his collar and forcefully bringing him down, sending Juro crashing to the ground. "Whew, that was fast," Juro remarked, lying on the ground momentarily before rising to his feet and dusting himself off. "Alright then, let's start!" Juro's voice was infused with anticipation as he leaped high into the air, his kick aimed at the man's face. However, the man reacted swiftly, grabbing Juro's leg and countering with a punch to Juro's stomach. Juro countered in sort of, pulling himself close to the man and headbutting him, causing the man to stumble backward slightly. Juro quickly took advantage on the opening, using the momentum to quickly flip himself over and infuse his kick with mana.

Yet, the man's response was equally swift. He transformed his body into a bloody, sticky liquid, causing some blood to adhere to Juro's leg. This blood then transformed into spikes aimed at drilling into Juro's leg. Juro used air magic to dispel the blood droplets, but his focus momentarily wavered, and the man took advantage. A knee struck Juro's face from above, and the man continued with a rapid succession of knee strikes to Juro's face. Despite the barrage, Juro held his ground, grabbing the man's leg and using his strength to swing him around. Infusing his arms with mana, Juro hurled the man into the ground with immense force, causing a resounding impact. The man spat out saliva but swiftly recovered,

a twisted smile playing on his lips as he propelled himself back into the sky using blood magic. As Juro and the man ascended, the man's right eye began to bleed, triggered by his command. "Come," he commanded, and his left eye began to disintegrate, morphing into the same blood-red state as the right. Laughter echoed through the entire kingdom as the man's laughter grew maniacal. With rapid speed, he tackled Juro, exchanging a torrent of blows kicks, punches, elbows, headbutts with each impact shaking the kingdom to its core.

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bell: crap... he was that strong...

marc: yea.. I'm surprised too I thought he was just some overly confident Bastard.

Bell and Marc strained to keep up with the blistering pace of the battle between Juro and the man. Their eyes struggled to follow the lightning fast exchanges, each move more rapid than the last. Amid their intense observation, they were jolted by a groan Gohn was alive. Their eyes widened at the sight, and a renewed surge of determination coursed through their veins.

"Argh... that damn... b***, how is she so strong..." Gohn's voice was strained, his body fatigued from the fierce struggle. He attempted to rise, but his efforts faltered. Two kids stood behind him, and Gohn's desperation led him to command them, "hey! you two help me get up I'll give you two some medals for helping the king sons!" Yet, the their eyes held no interest, an unsettling feeling creeping over Gohn. "Hey... I'll give you two 100 gold coins! So, help me out!" His voice trembled with panic as he tried in vain to stand, but a sudden excruciating pain pierced his foot as Bell utilized his "dark claw" skill, rendering Gohn incapacitated and screaming in anguish.

"Yo, Bell... look at this bastard, not remembering us," Marc's calm expression masked the rage in his gaze directed at Gohn. Bell's response was ice cold, "Yeah, this fat pig needs to experience hell." Their stares burned with bloodlust, fixated on Gohn, who sputtered in disbelief. "H-huh?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? DON'T YOU KNOW WHO I A—" Gohn's words were obliterated by a forceful, mana-infused kick from Marc, knocking out two of his front teeth and drawing blood. "WRAGHHGGH?!!! WRHATG ARTEG YIU DO—" Before he could utter more, a barrage of mana-charged punches from Marc pummeled his face relentlessly, a flurry of blows that didn't cease after five punches, nor ten. Bell's calculated dark regeneration kept Gohn conscious through the onslaught, but the unfamiliar, searing sensation of the dark mana made his healing agonizing.

"RWHGHHGHHHHHHHHH!!!" The sound of his anguished screams filled the air as his facial wounds were healed, only to endure Bell's firm grip on his blond hair and a series of fierce stomps on his face. Dark mana enhanced the force of the blows, simultaneously ripping out Gohn's hair, causing his scalp to bleed. Bell's relentless assault continued, and Gohn's cries grew desperate, pleading for mercy as he sobbed uncontrollably, his face a mix of pain and terror.

However, their stares were unwavering, cold and brimming with unrelenting bloodlust. In a merciless twist, Marc seized Gohn's hand and placed it onto the ground, while Bell scoured the rubble's of the broken houses, returning with medium-sized nails, each measuring eight inches in length and three inches in width. "H-w-w-wh- WAIT W- ARE YOU DOIJNGGGGGGG!!!!!!" Gohn's screams of agony echoed through the air as Bell and Marc impaled his hands with nails, rendering him unable to move them. His torment continued as they repeated the gruesome process with his feet. Stripped of his shattered armor, Gohn's body was exposed, leaving him in nothing but his shorts, Which was then pulled off.

With a calculated intent, Marc aimed punches at Gohn's jaw, shattering it to prevent him from gritting his teeth. Gohn's eyes brimmed with terror and tears as he pleaded incoherently, his voice choked by the agony. "WESHFTG HSIGGH PLSHSBSB!!!" His broken jaw rendered his words incomprehensible, and the horror of his situation intensified as Bell began to continue his gruesome plan. Bell's fingers conjured dark mana, forming a small, razor-sharp blade. The infusion of an immense amount of dark mana made the blade even more sharper. "WITHHHGGGGDDGHH!!!!!!" Gohn's futile attempts to move his head were prevented as Marc gripped it firmly, forcing him to meet Bell's gaze. With chilling deliberation, Bell meticulously employed the dark blade, slowly slicing away the skin of Gohn's 𝐃••• . Gohn's form convulsed wildly as he writhed in an attempt to escape the excruciating pain, but the nails held him firmly in place. His helplessness was stark as he was compelled to witness the gradual mutilation.

As the blade severed the tip of his 𝐃•••, Gohn's eyes began to weep tears of blood, the unimaginable torment fracturing his sanity. Bell locked eyes with Gohn, his voice low and chilling as he declared, "𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅." With a swift, decisive motion, Marc snapped Gohn's neck, silencing his screams in a moment of horrifying Death.

𝑪𝑼𝑹𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑺

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Name - Bell Aize

Age - 9

Gender - Male

Race - Human

Attribute - Mix mana

Title - Sinner

Old Title - 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒆

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Strength: 68

Speed: 60

Vitality: 77

Intelligence: 111 (+1)

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SKILL SETS:

(Dark Regeneration)

(Cut)

(Dark Claw)

(Mix Mana Regeneration)

(Dark x Mana Leap)

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Map:

(Ishka Village) Population: 200+

(kingdom of Nielism) Population 1.2M+

(Enchanlet Kingdom) Population 50M+

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CURRENCY:

BRONZE

SILVER > 1K BRONZE

GOLD > 20K SILVER

OBSIDIAN GOLD > 500MILLION GOLD

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