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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. )

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Blood Organization, Blood Extremities

Meanwhile, somewhere in an unknown place underground was the hideout of a certain elusive organization.

Their existence was not known by the public as they had remained low profile ever since they had established.

There are a few who happen to know of this organization's name and they did not manage to live to tell the tale as those few were instantly killed the moment they had known of their name.

They were maintaining a low profile state while secretly manipulating the affairs of the Eastern Beastly Wilderness in the shadows.

This organization called itself the 'Blood Organization', they had only established their organization for a hundred years, and yet they had managed to dominate the whole of Beastly Wilderness within that short amount of time.

This was an unprecedented feat worthy of recognition but they had remained themselves hidden from the public and did not publicize this astonishing feat of theirs.

Their intentions for maintaining a low profile attitude were unknown and only the organization themselves know.

Somewhere inside a certain room in the underground bunker.

One could hear a blaring alarm resounding inside that particular room.

A large hand reached towards a matte black crystal ball and the alarm immediately stopped after the hand touched its smooth surface.

The hand fiddled the crystal ball for a while longer before letting out a sigh after that was that a man had exited the room.

The man waved his hand and mysterious ripples appeared in the air, those ripples traveled extremely fast, reaching rooms after rooms.

The man walked towards a certain room that was barring unauthorized personnel from entering.

***

At this moment, inside the large conference room sat ten people with varying genders, ages, and appearances.

They only had one thing in common and that was they were all wearing the same exquisitely crafted bloody robe.

Its smooth red surface flickered with unknown dangerous lights from time to time, making the robes look extremely threatening.

The people seated inside the room were the members of the group known as the 'Ten Blood Extremities'.

This is a group created by the higher-ups to nurture extremely promising candidates to promote into their ranks.

Each member in this group were all talented people especially selected by the higher-ups themselves.

These members would usually operate individually but today was an exception as they were called by their leader to attend the meeting.

Each of the members displayed solemn faces.

A middle-aged man stood up and curtly greeted the members, he was the one who had sent the signal for the members to attend.

The man emitted a certain type of mature charm unique to those who experienced countless bloody challenges.

His black hair was finely combed all the way to the back, black and thin eyebrows, he also had a pair of menacing red eyes, they appear extremely threatening.

The middle-aged man looked handsome and dangerous.

He was called by the members as Red, the leader of the 'Ten Blood Extremities'.

Red is just his codename and all of the members in the area have their codenames as well.

No one knows of their real names, not even their members, only the higher-ups know of their real names.

Red, known for his unfathomable means and strength, had terrifying Psychic abilities that could influence thousands of people at the same time.

Those who had experienced his attacks either died or became mentally disabled, truly befitting of his title as the leader of the [ Ten Blood Extremities ].

There are also rumors circulating inside the organization, it was said that Red had managed to overcome the limitation of his class, able to telepathically command his group within a certain radius his mental energy could muster.

No one could verify these rumors though as Red is extremely secretive in his actions.

It's just a rumor but he had become extremely respected and feared among the organization just because of this one rumor.

Even the members who usually behave rampantly would become as meek as a kitten in front of him, they dared not to provoke this terrifying monster known as Red.

At this moment, Red scanned his gaze on the members before opening his mouth and said in a solemn voice.

"I have already assessed each of you guys of the urgent situation when I called for you here. Right now, the organization is maintaining a delicate balance of the continent and if this spirit is left alone to run amok, she might disrupt our plans for the whole of Beastly Wilderness."

The members were silent for a moment before a slightly immature voice of a girl sounded in the room.

"I hadn't expected for that woman to break out of her seal this fast, she should've got a century or two before she could break the seal.. strange, do you know the reason for this?"

The immature voice belonged to a little girl with long blonde pigtails, she had an immature face and cute squishy cheeks, appearing extremely cute and innocent.

Usually, this type of face would make one feel excited and squeal because of her cute and innocent features, but due to her terrifyingly red eyes, one would only feel fear and restlessness when they looked at her.

The pair of red eyes were big and shone a mischievous light, it's as if she would be extremely happy if she could see the whole world burn in chaos.

In the hands of the little girl laid a cute white rabbit that squeaks from time to time, although it sounds annoying, no one dared to reprimand the girl for bringing a noisy animal.

It was because the girl is known for her mischievous and playful nature, often playing dangerous pranks with the others.

She's also extremely vengeful, she would not even let a small grievance slide and would often retaliate ferociously, well, this doesn't apply to Red as she could not even beat him with her full strength.

Although none of the members died because of her pranks, there were still some members who had short tempers and had their fuse blow up.

There was once a member who felt tired from a mission but then Yellow suddenly turned up and 'accidentally' destroyed his room, that happened when he was about to sleep and lie on his bed.

His hairs stood on their ends seeing the miserable state of his beloved bed, he was extremely tired and was easily provoked thus he lashed back at her.

That member burned a part of her hair out of revenge, Yellow got angry after her beloved pigtails got burnt.

She should've not cared that much if it is just her clothes that were damaged, but it was her hair, her beautiful pigtails that she cared greatly.

She flared with great strength at that time, and the next day that member had become bald for some unknown reason.

His scalp did not produce a single strand of hair even after seeking a healer to heal him.

This incident made that particular bald member become the laughingstock of the entire [ Ten Blood Extremities ].

That member had the codename Black, but that changed overnight and he was often called by his members as 'Baldy Black', 'Shiny Black', and more insulting nicknames.

He felt embarrassed when the members called him bald so he asked for help from the higher-ups only to feel depressed because of the things they had said to him.

They said that they did not have the ability to heal his bald hair, nor do they have an item that induces hair growth.

They suggested for him to wear their crafted wig, but it just felt too unnatural so he immediately rejected their offer.

Before leaving, they suggested that he should approach Yellow herself to heal his bald head as she was the only one who could possibly have the cure for this.

But how could he possibly ask her for this when he had only ended up like this because he had offended her.

He doesn't even have the courage to apologize, he could only silently grieve for his condition and accept the situation he was in reluctantly.

Baldy Black wasn't really ugly with his bald head, he was in fact a handsome man that had thick black eyebrows, a tall nose, and a trimmed beard that perfectly complemented his handsome and manly face.

With this kind of face, he could even be called the epitome of manliness in Mirage's world in reality.

The stopping of his hair growth did not reduce his charm and instead enhanced his manliness even further.

This made the men in the organization feel shame because they felt that they didn't look manly enough.

The voice of a woman followed after Yellow. Her voice sounding extremely alluring and seductive.

"Well~ Isn't it fine this way as well? Hnng, she would break out of her seal anyways, so why not deal with her now that she came out in advance?"

The woman who talked was a tall woman with tanned skin, she had bountiful chests, and waist-length cascading purple hair that shone like beautiful purple stars.

She also had a pair of bloody red phoenix eyes, plump red lips that curled into a seductive smirk, that made the throats of the men around her run dry.

The alluring woman is leaning against her chair lazily, her plump and smooth legs crossed on top of the other.

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