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Mage Academy: I Have Infinite Skill Points

Ye Ming transmigrated to a world of swords and magic, here there are giant dragons, elves, orcs, magical beasts, the undead… Ye Ming realized that he was a student who obtained the last place at the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was about to be expelled. “Ding, Supreme Skills System, loading……” “Ding, unknown reason, system bug has occurred……” “Fixing bug……” “Bug fixed, skill points remaining: max!” …… Looking at the skill panel that had appeared before his eyes, Ye Ming tried to click on the “+” icon behind the “Fireball” magic. “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 6.” “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 7.” “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 8.” “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 9.”...... “Congratulations on your self-taught mastery, you have understood the “Laws of Blasting Fire’, your Fireball has evolved to become Forbidden Spell: Dark Sun Blast!” Looking at the enormous fireball that was as deep and dark as a black hole floating before him, Ye Ming smiled and started going crazy on his skill points…… The next day, Ye Ming dragged his exhausted body to the wizardry academy library. He knew that he had to learn new skills now. Because~ the skills that he’d learned before all became forbidden spells! He tried to light a fire for a barbeque and almost blasted away the entire academy!

Half-Fated Sir · Fantasy
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358 Chs

The Vajra Patra

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Lin Ming would never disappoint Gandulf—at least the clue would be of use to him.

Gandulf stared at the stuff, his words somewhat reluctant. "The Staff of Blazing Power has served me for years. From today onwards, it belongs to you. Use it well."

"Yes, Master. Rest assured. With your staff in my hands, I would never tarnish your reputation." Lin Ming nodded. He detected Gandulf's resistance, but he would never reject such an opportunity.

"You brat. I know that." Gandulf smiled. Only a monster like Lin Ming could draw out the real power of the Staff of Blazing Power. "You do not have any favors needed, am I right?" he asked.

"Yes, Master. I'm all good. But if only I could get my hands on another defensive spiritual treasure, that would be great. The danger would always be lurking in the Juncture. I'm worried if I couldn't react in time..." Lin Ming rubbed his hands, staring at Gandulf with his puppy eyes.