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Magic Shop System

Ranulf never thought he would open his eyes again, as he laid in his own pool of blood. Unaware and ignorant of the portrayals of destiny. After the curtains of his existence collapsed, a new and fascinating life began. He transmigrated on the Pengolla—the magical world, filled with mythical creatures and cruel demons and powerful wizards—inside the boy named Kadyn. He thought he could live a peaceful life after finding out that his predecessor had no talent in magic. However, things never go according to the way we want them to be. Out of nowhere, a voice sounded in his head that shattered his world before it could take form inside his memory. [Host transmigrated successfully] [Host need to find a shop in twenty-four hours, or his soul will dissipate] Follow Kadyn on this fantastic journey, and see how he will overcome all the hardships and challenges in the future. How would he save himself and his family and his shop from greedy people? And how would he become a hunter instead of hunted after learning the harsh lesson from life? ______________________________________________ [Read all the free chapters before assuming anything about the story] ______________________________________________ The cover isn't mine. All credit goes to the artist. If the owner has any problem, please contact me, and I will put down the cover, or we can reach an agreement.

Eternal_Demon · Fantasy
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246 Chs

Goddess of Healing

Khrom stood in front of tens of stretchers on which wounded lay, moaning and groaning with pain and misery. Barret looked at Khrom and asked. "Did Sir Kadyn really say to bring these people into the shop?"

"Do you think I would lie about such an important matter?" Khrom replied helplessly. Barret had asked the same question over four or five times on the way to the shop, and he still didn't seem convinced.

Just when Barret was about to speak once more a voice came from not far away. "You are already here." Kadyn walked with Elora, Hot Rod, and his son, Dion. he looked around and saw the condition of the soldiers on the litter and a grave expression appeared on his face. 

Some had broken legs, while some had twisted arms. There was a guy with a half-face caved in, one could see blue veins pumping inside. One had lost his eye, only goop remained in the eye socket, while others were covered in blood and gore with broken ribs or broken backbone.