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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

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Slave Master Neil

Chapter 217: Slave Master Neil

Charles and Natalia entered the gloomy building and soon reached the reception room.

The building walls were painted in white color, attached with multiple lamp lights, and illuminated the interior in dim yellow light.

Just as they stepped into the reception room, tens of servants ran from the left side corridor while holding different weapons and soon entered the reception hall.

Most of their hairs and dresses appeared messy, and they seemed to have just woken up.

Charles even saw a few guards among the crowd and got ready to cast spells on them.

But before he could raise his hand, the guards suddenly dropped their weapons and raised their hands in surrender.

Not only them, but even the servants did the same.

At that moment, everyone looked outside through the opened door, saw frozen humans, and got frightened.