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The War of the Primals

Born as the heir to the world's most powerful family of magicians, with a talent for magic that rivals that of the gods, Adall knew happiness only to have it forcibly ripped away from him shortly thereafter. Overnight, he would be banished from his family and condemned to a pathetic life of wandering. Or so it was supposed to happen... How did he become so powerful? Why am I unable to inflict even the slightest injury on him, even using my most powerful spells? Why must I lose to someone I could have killed with a mere murderous intent not long ago? His new calling will be to instill fear and despair in the hearts of his enemies.

Alb22 · War
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The Labyrinth of Terror VII

In the room where the ongoing events in the labyrinth of terror were being observed live...

"What does this mean, Grimgar?"

"What do you mean, Gurtruk?"

"Don't mock me by pretending not to understand. How is it possible that there's a boss room without a guardian and that participants have to fight each other?"

"Why are you asking me this question? You're not unaware that even though I am the architect of the labyrinth, I'm not its true creator, right? So, why are you trying to blame this inconsistency on me?"

"An inconsistency?"

"Bilk?"

"You call what's happening in the labyrinth right now an inconsistency? You change disciples from one day to the next without really justifying yourself. This one shows up at the tournament with equipment comparable to ours, even though we had decided not to offer such things to our disciples. And now in the labyrinth, there are boss rooms where participants have to fight to the death?"