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Manaless Mage

Harry Morton was born in an age where magic and mana ruled everything. He was unable to awaken his affinity and to make things worse he was born with a broken mana core foundation which meant he would never be able to create or develop a mana core. Since he couldn’t create a mana core, he would never be able to draw mana—not even the slightest strand. He was the first person to be born without a mana core foundation, the only one with the inability to draw mana. Due to this, he was regarded as trash by everyone: his parents, his friends, the society and even the academy he attended. It was until one day, during a mana beast attack when he almost lost his life. He saw a strange white line rapidly moving downwards, towards him. Unbeknownst to him, the white streak went into his body. When he woke up the next day, a strange message appeared in front of him. DING!! [Welcome Host to the Manaless mage system] However things didn’t end there, a lot of secrets were revealed to him, things greater than he could have ever imagined. Now that he had the power, would he save humanity? Follow the protagonist in his journey as the Manaless mage, as he rises to the absolute top! ——— Vote for Bonus Chapters! 200 Golden tickets for one Bonus Chapter! 500 Power stones for one Bonus Chapter! ******* Join my discord server: https://discord.gg/PqCseyu2Kh

Gladstone_ · Fantasy
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Kronos’ accurate calculations!

Kronos watched intently as the green particles continued to swirl around where Leon previously stood, his expression unreadable. 

   The celestial's earlier smirk had long faded from his face, turning into a slight frown. This was an important moment, and he knew it.

   'That could have been dangerous…' He thought, remembering what Leon was about to unleash before he interfered. 'I really got too carried away, how embarrassing.'

"You're wiping off his existence…" Vordmont suddenly said, pulling him out of his thoughts. His tone wasn't flat, yet a little tinge of uncertainty dripped from his words. 

   Kronos gave a slight nod in response, his gaze never leaving the vanishing green specks. 

   "Yeah… that's the best way," he replied, his voice cold and detached, like what he was doing was completely normal.

  Vordmont's brow furrowed, a little troubled by his answer.