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A surge of magical energy coursed through him, a roaring torrent that found its way into his palm as he voiced his incantation with unrestrained determination: "Firebolt!" A luminescent heptagram materialized from his outstretched hand, hovering before him, gathering the surrounding energy to manifest a grand sphere of roaring flames. It hummed with potential, awaiting his command to assault the malevolent creature looming before him. The creature, a beast with wolf-like features, bore menacing red eyes that once struck terror into his heart. But with the awakening of his magic, fear was a forgotten shadow. Without hesitation, he released the fiery sphere towards the beast. A brilliant explosion enveloped the monstrosity, scorching its onyx fur and searing its flesh with unbearable agony. A triumphant smirk tugged at his lips, a single breath of relief escaping as the imminent danger faded away. As the creature succumbed to its fiery demise, he reveled in his newfound power, a declaration of victory escaping his lips: "I did it! I have become... a Sage!" ____________________________________________________ WARNING: If you cannot stand dark stuff like rape, murder, gore, etc, my work is not for you. Ordinary man MC Isekai-ed in a world full of conflicts, but most of all, he needs to resolve his inner-conflict. Weak to strong. As a first-time writer, worldbuilding is my forte. The writing and English grammar need to be improved... and I'm continually learning. My chapters are usually longer than the standard on WN, 3-4k words instead of 1.5k words. I manage(d) to publish twice weekly, but by the length of my chapters, it's basically the same amount of content you'll get with daily chapters of 1.5k words. Chapter updates when I have the time, unfortunately. If you wish to directly support me, you can send DOGE to this address: DPy7f5UxEEvty424M7KxfEhGA3dECtQcn8 Cover art is MINE.

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Chapter 87: The Scary Witch

"Imagine that, hoping to outwit me, and then make a clean escape." Monica Tramonte declared, appearing behind them.

"Darn it." Thomas muttered anxiously, while Jorael implored for assistance:

"I can't mend her, we need your aid!"

"I've had enough of your malevolent Demon speech.

Silence!" The Storm Witch commanded, casting a silence spell.

Once the heptagram materialized, Jorael's voice began to fade, rendering his Magic impotent.

"Pant... pant...

It was a gamble, you possess substantial Magic and nearly counteracted the spell.

...but it was worth the risk." Monica confessed, collapsing to her knees, drained from her magical exertion.

Jorael tried to speak, but it was in vain.

"I think I'll take my leave. Goodbye." Thomas announced as he ran off with the Princess.

'Damn it!

Hear me out, Madam!

I'm innocent' Jorael communicated to her telepathically.

"Pant... pant...