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Supreme Magus

Derek McCoy was a man who spent his entire life facing adversity and injustice. After being forced to settle with surviving rather than living, he had finally found his place in the world, until everything was taken from him one last time. After losing his life to avenge his murdered brother, he reincarnates until he finds a world worth living in, a world filled with magic and monsters. Follow him along his journey, from grieving brother to alien soldier. From infant to Supreme Magus. ------------------------------------------- Tags: Transmigration, Male MC, Western Fantasy Schedule: 12 chapters/week (unless I'm ill or stuff happens) Chapter Lenght: 1200 - 1400 words Warning: The MC is not a hero nor an anti-hero. He is a broken, cynic and misanthropic person looking only for his own gain. If you are looking for a forgiving, nice, MC that goes around saving people in distress, this is not your cup of tea. Same if you want an unchanging MC with no character development. ------------------------------------------- Discord Server: https://discord.gg/suprememagus ---------------------------------------- Cover of Tiamat form Lith Verhen by josh groban aka manohar aka Animustw. My new Pfp was made by Josh (same as above). Visit the official discord for his official portraits of the characters.

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Not a Better One (Part 2)

The Royal Family knew all about Valeron's companions and preferred to keep the most controversial aspects of their lives under wraps, making them perfect heroes in the eyes of the Kingdom's people.

"What about Fyrwal and Tessa?" Solus asked while pointing at their respective paintings. "What can you tell us about them?"

"Oghrom and Juria are dead. Talking about them is just citing history facts." Tyris furrowed her delicate brow in reproach. "Fyrwal and Tessa are alive. Talking about them would be no different from gossiping behind their backs.

"If you are that curious, you should find them and ask them yourself."

"Point taken. I'm sorry, Tyris. I didn't mean to be rude." Solus gave the Guardian an apologetic nod that she accepted.

"Don't you mean, Your Majesty, Lady Verhen?" Sylpha chided Solus.