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Talent Awakening: I, the Weakest Awakened, Start with Dragonfire Spell

Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- In the age of Universal Awakening on the Azure Sphere, a myriad of races and gods coexist. Devils, dark gods, and monsters descend upon the mortal realm, only to be met by the Awakened. Howard, during his Awakening Ritual, discovers dual talents— F-rank Mana Recovery, and the supreme talent: Supreme Synthesis. He keeps a low profile, hiding as a 'common magus.' Through countless acts of synthesis, he forges supreme artifacts, supreme skills, and supreme classes! Fireball synthesis... Ding! Synthesis successful, attaining D-rank skill— Fire Serpent! Fire Serpent synthesis... Ding! Synthesis successful, attaining B-rank skill— Fire Python! Fire Python synthesis... Ding! Synthesis successful, attaining S-rank skill— Dragonfire! When devils invade and dark gods descend, they are left slack-jawed by the Azure Sphere before them. "No, this is a trap... a trap disguised as a mere cupcake!" ---------------------- WSA 2023 Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

Red_Skin_Duck · Fantasy
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Chapter119-Crisis and Response

"Let's get to Mordun Wasteland first, and then we can discuss these matters."

Wales didn't bother stepping out of the carriage, speaking directly, "Right now, with so many eyes and ears around, even if I find a new path for you, it would be discovered."

Upon hearing this, Athena's brows arched slightly in confusion, "Are you implying that there is a spy within my team?"

Without waiting for Wales to respond, Athena chuckled, "I've been aware of that possibility for quite some time. After all, those mercenaries live on the edge of a knife, valuing money over loyalty. There's no credibility to speak of. If someone offers them a hefty sum, it's only natural for them to betray me. I've never allowed that group of mercenaries to get too close to me."

"As long as they don't turn their backs on me before we reach Mordun Wasteland, and can fend off some attacks for me, I'll be satisfied."

Hearing this, Howard couldn't help but curl his lips.