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The Mage's Galaxy

What does being a mage best described? Could you call them weird and eccentric because of their reclusive nature? Or could you call them fanatics due to their obsession with magic? Does anyone know the purpose of their existence when no one even knows whether they existed to protect or to bring chaos around the world? This existential question remained unanswered until a certain mage had caused huge waves time and time again in the virtual reality game called [ Dystopia ]. He caused uproar wherever he goes, he violently broke through all of his obstacles until he was ultimately recognized by the world for his monstrous capability as a mage. That certain mage was known for his terrifying destructive abilities, it was also said that he had an unbreakable barrier that protects him from any attacks. Since then, the Mage class was finally recognized by the public because of that certain Mage's astonishing achievements. *** Chapter Releases: No Chapter Release (Indefinite Hiatus) (Rewriting chapters) *** Volumes: Volume 1: A New World ( Completed ) Volume 2: The Goblin Castle ( Ongoing ) Volume 3: City Tournament ( Upcoming ) *** Cover Credits: League of Legends ( Riot Inc. )

ldhoonie · Games
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Acknowledgement and Leaving

Logan was observing Mirage's reaction to the staff and only nodded his head in satisfaction when he saw how happy the young man was.

He had already given it to Mirage so he just let him took his time to examine the staff and wait for him to finish.

Mirage, who was admiring the staff with his own hands only found out that other people could use the staff as well.

The thought about trading or selling it in the future surfaced in his mind and he can't help but feel a bit tempted.

However, he immediately shook his head in dismissal as well.

He thought. 'Even if it's a tradeable item, I still wouldn't sell it off. I'd rather keep it as this staff was the first weapon I had ever received since I changed my class to Spell Caster, after all.'

The fondness Mirage felt for the staff in his hands grew increasingly strong the longer he looked at it.