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A surge of magical energy coursed through him, a roaring torrent that found its way into his palm as he voiced his incantation with unrestrained determination: "Firebolt!" A luminescent heptagram materialized from his outstretched hand, hovering before him, gathering the surrounding energy to manifest a grand sphere of roaring flames. It hummed with potential, awaiting his command to assault the malevolent creature looming before him. The creature, a beast with wolf-like features, bore menacing red eyes that once struck terror into his heart. But with the awakening of his magic, fear was a forgotten shadow. Without hesitation, he released the fiery sphere towards the beast. A brilliant explosion enveloped the monstrosity, scorching its onyx fur and searing its flesh with unbearable agony. A triumphant smirk tugged at his lips, a single breath of relief escaping as the imminent danger faded away. As the creature succumbed to its fiery demise, he reveled in his newfound power, a declaration of victory escaping his lips: "I did it! I have become... a Sage!" ____________________________________________________ WARNING: If you cannot stand dark stuff like rape, murder, gore, etc, my work is not for you. Ordinary man MC Isekai-ed in a world full of conflicts, but most of all, he needs to resolve his inner-conflict. Weak to strong. As a first-time writer, worldbuilding is my forte. The writing and English grammar need to be improved... and I'm continually learning. My chapters are usually longer than the standard on WN, 3-4k words instead of 1.5k words. I manage(d) to publish twice weekly, but by the length of my chapters, it's basically the same amount of content you'll get with daily chapters of 1.5k words. Chapter updates when I have the time, unfortunately. If you wish to directly support me, you can send DOGE to this address: DPy7f5UxEEvty424M7KxfEhGA3dECtQcn8 Cover art is MINE.

Tengu_San · Fantasy
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Chapter 76: Wisdom Comes

Jorael, after hearing his grandmother's departure, felt the feelings of remorse arise from within himself, and as he began to take consciousness and guilt, he asked in a weak trembling voice during the storm that raged on Southum:

"How… how did it happen?"

"Your damn letter." Gerard angrily replied as he took Jorael's letter out of his pocket, squashing it on his chest.

Jorael took the letter with his hand before it fell to the ground and stared at it in terror.

"She became apathetic, she didn't want to eat, nor to sleep anymore.

The garden flowers that once brought her joy no longer interested her to the point that she even never left the house again.

Then her bedroom…

Then her bed…

Until she took her last breath." Gerard explained enraged and full of sad memories.

"...I'm sorry to hear this." Jorael whispered.

"I don't know if what you wrote in that letter is true or not, but she did believe you.