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

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!"

Red_Skin_Duck · Fantasy
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544 Chs

Chapter442-Deception

"What do I want? Do you still not understand?" 

The young voice emanated from behind Sorovo, the warm breath tickling the edges of his ears.

Sorovo's body stiffened, feeling a cold, sharp object slowly penetrating his flesh.

"You shouldn't have drunk that ale," Red Eye chuckled, a sound that seemed mocking yet was mostly a sneer.

"Did you think you were fast enough that I wouldn't have time to prepare? Did you think by not telling anyone, I wouldn't know what you're planning? Let me tell you, in this play, you're not the protagonist at all!"

The icy blade moved within Sorovo's body, the wound expanding bit by bit as the blade severed blood vessels, muscles, and organs.

Blood flowed from the wound as if it cost nothing, Sorovo's breathing became rapid, muscles twitching from the loss of blood, lack of oxygen, and pain.

"You just said wounds without mana mean nothing to a magus? What about now, can you still speak, oh arrogant one!"