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The Ancient Genes

[Check our my new work 'Mech Lord'!!! ] In a place where Magic reigns supreme, what would our MC do as he finds himself being rejected by the world. This is the story of a boy who lacks the ability to wield mana. After shaming his parents who are considered to be among the strongest Mages of the era. Our MC stands at the terrace of the School building planning to commit suicide. What has fate got stored in for our MC. Will he commit suicide ? If you want to know, join our MC as he struggles to find his path. In a world with mysteries and threats looming, what is waiting for him? ------------------------------------- All the characters and incidents in this story are imaginary. Please note that the chapter can be a bit slow. So please be a bit patient and read up to 50 chapter before making any opinion .......................... My Other Work: MechLord ............. The Cover art is made by Valeriexx. Join the Discord : https://discord.gg/WTDaPfU DM me @ ReincarnatedSaint#2904 on Discord Instagram ID: @reincarnatedsaint

ReincarnatedSaint · Fantasy
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Terror of A Mythical Beast

Wilson looked at Norek with a frown. His eyes quietly scanned the area and he sensed several explosives planted all around the place.

These were regular explosives used for mining. It seems they had deliberately avoided using mana explosives as it could be sensed by beasts.

Even though these regular mining explosives weren't capable of hurting stronger creatures, it was more than enough to raze this place to the ground.

But these people had made a fatal mistake, unlike mana explosives, these explosives could be defused.

"Lighting field!"

Sparks shot out in all directions and the timers suddenly stopped.

Norek's face turned grim, he hadn't expected Wilson to have such fine control over electric currents.

He immediately raised his hand and shot out a ball of blames towards one of the explosives detonating it by force.

"Boom!"

The pillar collapsed and the whole structure began to quiver as the dust began to fall off the ceiling.