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The Place Where Everything Begins

[https://discord.gg/tRMJY9mWxs] He is cold-blooded... He is prideful... He is greedy... For he is the person who will take over the world. The greatest sage of magic in the universe, Jeremy, was ambushed by the enemy assassins. With obscure schemes and ploys of some unknown existence(s), somehow, Jeremy was able to cast a 9th circle 'space and time' spell to go back in time before his eternal demise. After escaping successfully from absolute damnation, he vows to himself that he will create a better place for humanity to live. He will ensure that the human race would flourish and prosper on the universe's stage for the countless eras to come. Look and follow him as he climbs back up from zero until he surpasses his old self faster than ever. Let us welcome Earthlings to the center of the universe, Ortus, The Place Where Everything Begins. ———————————————————————— Addiction Alerts: After chapter 25 onwards, the plot will be intensified x10. Please proceed at your own risk. Beware: This book has no Romance tag, but you can expect some 'culture' scenes with women. The book is also filled with blood and gore every once in a while. ———————————————————————— Regular Updates: 7 chapters/week (2k words)

NotStupidReader · Fantasy
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182 Chs

A Short Vacation [Bonus Chapter]

Five minutes later...

In the middle of the snow-white forest, there spotted a black camping tent small in size with space enough to accommodate only two or three people.

Still, this was more than enough for the current Jeremy, who ventured alone...

No matter who saw it, the black tent situating right in the middle of the snow-white background was such a conspicuous sight to behold for anyone.

But the tent-pitcher, Jeremy, couldn't care less about such a thing, as he was the boss-ranked monster here, after all.

Who should he be scared of?

For now, none...

Right now, Jeremy was sitting inside the said black tent, having a miniature camping gas stove in front of him. Meanwhile, a small cooking pan above the gas stove, which had a big, meaty beef being cooked inside, giving out light-grey smoke filled with mouth-watering smells.

The delicate aromas originated from the big, cooking piece of steak breezed far and wide into the still, chilly air.