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Fire Mage

John Browning, a former underworld assassin, went to his friend Angele's wedding party but ended up meeting his former colleagues. Before he could think that the whole wedding ceremony was a setup to catch him, he felt dizzy all of a sudden! At that moment, he knew that his lifelong friend had already betrayed him and sold him out. John was humiliated in front of hundreds of people and was forced to kneel in front of Thomas, the underworld assassin organization leader. Within a few minutes, they beat him brutally, dragged him to some underground basement, and then locked him in a gloomy room. John felt bitter when thinking about his friend's betrayal. He laid on the cold floor for two days and died miserably. But his story didn't end there. … In a world filled with magic and mystic powers, John Browning woke up in an 18-year-old boy's body. Before he could open his eyes and see his current situation, he felt someone was dragging his body. 'How am I still alive?' He got puzzled inside. But after a few seconds, John learned from the young boy's remanent memories that he was transmigrated to a mystical fantasy game-like world filled with magic and mystic powers! [Author's Note: The Mc will take some time to walk on the path of a fire mage due to less information about the world. So, don't get mad at me guys. If you feel anything wrong with the story, feel free to give me a review or comment. I will try my best and correct it. Have a happy reading!] ... If someone wants to contact me, you can send a request to my Instagram account or just send a mail. Contact via: akauthor02@gmail.com Discord: https: https://discord.gg/mYwPPbs6 Instagram Id: https://www.instagram.com/akauthor02/?hl=en Cover Pic credit: RafaelMousob

Ak02 · Fantasy
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Explosion

Chapter 675: Explosion

Unfazed, the Lord of Chaos summoned more skeletal hands—an army of death clawing up from beneath the earth, all attempting to ensnare her.

But she moved like a specter through them. Her black dress fluttered with each motion, and every swing of her scythe sent waves of chaotic energy through the air. The skeletal limbs shattered like dry twigs.

Eventually, she cut down the last of them and turned her gaze toward the Tree of Bone and Flesh.

"Playtime's over, Tree," she said with a cold smile.

Though her tone was casual, the Lord of Chaos felt death hovering overhead. It tried to pull away.

Too late.

She raised her scythe again and slashed. This time, a massive arc of dark light erupted from the blade—twenty meters long and pulsing with destructive power.