The One Snap Boy
Marcus Grant was a special child. Anything he wanted, he could have with a snap of his fingers. But life like that gets boring. He snapped away comfort, and his power, and thrust himself into a new world. One with new people to meet, new things to do, and new challenges to conquer. If you enjoy, be sure to drop some stones! You can contact me here: Discord: Stormzz#4473 My other work (WSA): https://www.webnovel.com/book/system-of-legends-i-will-lead-them-all!_23117959906254205
- The Foot of the Tower
The entrances to the Tower were surrounded by Air mages dressed in identical light blue robes. The robes were exquisitely made, moving elegantly in reaction to the movements of the mages. There was something unique about the robes, giving their elegant movements a quality that can only be described as containing the very wind itself.
Debris was strewn around the area, thrown from nearby buildings that had been caught in the middle of the fight. Some of the mages hid behind it, appearing only to throw gusts of wind out away from the Tower. Others quickly moved around, looking for trapped civilians to help get away from danger.
"What's going on?" Tess asked, approaching a nearby mage. "We were up in the tower when we heard screams, so we came down as fast as we could."
The mage pointed to a large wall embedded in the ground nearby. "Go over there. Ask for High Priest Klathe. He's commanding us, if there's something for you to do then he'll know."