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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 85: Doubt

At the Green Harbor port, the sun had risen significantly, its rays reflecting off the green waters and illuminating the numerous docked ships.

After attempting to rest at merchant Armando's residence, a large group arrived at the port in carriages to board the unwillingly surrendered merchant ship.

"Tch... It's hard to believe we're fleeing the Empire on the Master's vessel," Grum'dr mused while standing under the deck with the other Demons.

"Drill... you should stop referring to that human in such a manner. You are now free..." Kaka advised the Goblin.

Grum'dr's tiny green, pointed hands touched his neck, and realizing the absence of his slave collar, he whispered in relief, "I'm... free..."

Above the deck, the non-Demon members of the group were preparing for departure.

Monica wandered about in deep meditation when her gaze landed on the thoughtful Elf, and she asked, "I have not found him yet, dear. But I'm certain he's fine..."