webnovel

Idle Mage: Humanity's Strongest Backer

They said they came from out of nowhere. There were no signs of their arrival nor there were any loud sounds. One day, Humanity woke up and was forced to accept their existence...along with the destruction they brought with them. Ashton West, a orphan and a transmigrator from Earth. He woke up in this near-apocalyptic world without anyone else to rely on aside from himself. Thankfully, he was blessed with a golden finger that came with his transmigration package! Ashton: This world needs a Hero...sadly, I can't be bothered to be one. Ashton: Surely there's someone out there who can fulfill that role. As for me? Well... "Being 'Humanity's Strongest Backer' doesn't sound so bad." *** Disclaimer: 1. Cover's not mine. Found it online and edited it. This is for temporary use. Hit me up if this is yours and want it to be taken down. 2. Don't expect perfection. It doesn't exist. 3. I'm not in a race with the other authors. I have my own update schedule. Don't worry, it's frequent enough. All your support will be greatly appreciated. Thanks for checking out my work!

Hateful_Fellow · Fantasía
Sin suficientes valoraciones
425 Chs

Tactical Retreat

 

 

 

On the blood-soaked battlefield, Humanity unleashed its brilliance in a fierce struggle against the Nightmare Incarnates. The clash of steel and the crackle of magic filled the air as soldiers fought with unwavering resolve, their eyes fixed on victory.

 

In one corner of the battlefield, a group of skilled archers positioned themselves atop a high ridge. With expert precision, they unleashed a volley of arrows, their projectiles finding their mark on the Nightmares below. The creatures howled in agony as they were pierced through, falling to the ground in a twisted heap.

 

Meanwhile, a team of warriors led by Alice, the Sword Empress, engaged in swift and coordinated strikes. They moved with seamless agility, exploiting choke points and utilizing their superior combat skills to outmaneuver the Nightmares. With each swing of their weapons, they carved through the abominations, their blades gleaming with deadly purpose.