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Kronos: Levelling In The World Of Magic

In the pulsating realm of Gaia, where mana flowed through every being like a sweet, enchanting river, Arthur Cumore stood out as the lone exception. In a world ruled by magicians and wizards, he lived freely despite lacking the mystical touch of magic. Cast away by his parents, Arthur embraced a life that forced him into the role of an orphan, a reality he couldn't escape. Devoid of the ability to wield mana, Arthur found himself worth less than the carcass of the lowliest beast, its remains fetching a higher price than his mere existence. Yet, in the face of adversity, his struggles only fueled his determination. As he navigated the twists and turns that could break even the mightiest, Arthur refused to succumb to the lowest point of his life. Unyielding, he pursued the one thing that brought him solace – knowledge of the continent, Agrazeel. In the dynamic tapestry of Agrazeel, a continent drowning in pride, wars, and hierarchies, Arthur defied expectations. He became the first of the homeless, an exceptional status that couldn't be savored for long. Life led him to a temple, a fateful encounter awaiting him with an entity shrouded in mystery: Kronosia, a being above the very Gods and Goddesses of Agrazeel. Thus begins the odyssey of a perceived "trash" that would make even the divine weep tears of blood. In a world of wizards, emperors, and knights, Arthur Cumore's journey unfolds – a journey where he rises from the depths, conquering all, and bringing the mighty to their knees. Amidst the seven wizard towers ruled by the Wizard Kings of the time and seven orders devoted to the seven gods, the Agrazeel continent of Gaia will serve as the stage for Arthur's electrifying conquest. This is not just the story of a man; this is the epic saga of Arthur Cumore, a tale that defies destiny and shakes the very foundations of Gaia.

The_Fake_God · Fantasy
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90 Chs

Heir To 'Their' Dark Star

"I will tell you but do you think you are ready to die? Knowing the truth about my apostle will mean your death." Kronosia asked Loki who looked like he was contemplating his choices.

'Wait. I have Kronosia here. Do I even have to fear anyone right? Who would even kill me in his presence? Even if they can overpower us, Kronosia can still save us both easily as he is the carrier of time and space.' Loki mumbled and ran his head before staring right into Kronosia's eyes.

"I don't fear death." Loki told Kronosia while not even displaying a hint of shamelessness.

He feared death but with Kronosia here, he was sure he wouldn't die, no matter who came.

"Then, I will speak a word without speaking it. Let's see if you change your mind." Kronosia said as he started moving his lips.

No noise was made, as Kronosia wasn't using his voice.

With just his lips, he made half a word.

The word was a dirty one but Loki knew what the word meant.