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I, the All-Class Magus, All My Awakening Skills are LvMax

Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- A hundred years ago, the virtual and the real merged, unleashing countless monsters across dimensions, revealing mysterious dungeons, and heralding the descent of dark gods upon humanity. The world entered an age of darkness. A century later, John transmigrate into this era of universal awakening, awakening the SSS-level talent [Divine Favor Tome] and transitioning into the god-tier class [All-Class Magus]! In an era where skills could only be acquired through relentless effort, he was born with lvMax skills. In an age where crossing class barriers was deemed impossible, he alone could learn the skills of all classes. In a time when humanity was on the brink of extinction, he effortlessly overpowered the contemporary geniuses and subdued the myriad gods and demons. Years later, John stood atop the constellation of stars, overlooking the mortal realm. Gods bowed their heads in respect, and demons knelt in submission. Countless beings eternally sung praises of his name. ---------------------- WSA 2024 Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

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Chapter355-Flaws Abound

John could feel the vines constantly writhing around him.

A thought struck him—if he could eliminate these vines entirely, the so-called Godson's power would surely be greatly diminished.

However, he was still uncertain about how Godson would react.

Moreover, he felt that this person's hostility towards him was particularly intense.

Why was this?

Had he offended him in the past, or had he done something else?

He pondered carefully but could find no direct connection with Godson, which only piqued his curiosity further.

Could it really be just because of some past interactions that he held such a grudge?

He could no longer afford to dwell on these thoughts, as he felt the vines creeping towards him, slowly engulfing his surroundings.

Meanwhile, the expressions on his companions' faces turned to pain.

John could distinctly feel that the cages imprisoning them were already drawing blood from them.