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Godlike: The Rise of a Skill-stealing Rune Master chasing revenge

Utterly mad and consumed by hatred, Sebastian attacked Erika Luttrell’s manor. As the woman incinerated him to ashes, Sebastian died with a crazed smile on his face, finding humor in his own death. But fate had a wild twist in store for Sebastian. Thanks to a trinket bequeathed by his dead father, the pyromancer gets sent back to the past, landing right in the middle of another shot at payback. There is only a tiny insignificant problem plaguing the man. Madness followed him, pushing him to take completely avoidable risks. With a grin on his face, and flames in his hands, Sebastian will make those who ruined his family pay, and turn into cinders all the thespians within the mystical realm who gave him his powers. --------------- RELEASE SCHEDULE: Two chapters a day UNLESS I have real life stuff to attend. CHAPTER LENGTH: 1000-1200 words long chapters. --------------- TAGS: #Skill Creation #Alternative World #Regression #Mad MC #Male MC #Western Fantasy If you want to share some thoughts or have a chat with me, you can join the discord's server here: https://discord.gg/dZpb4TBRJc

PilgrimJagger · Fantaisie
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Journey to the west (12)

As Sebastian and his group continued their journey, the landscape before them changed many times. It was weird. Although this place featured sandy areas, hills, and a water oasis, its majority comprised grassy plains dotted with deadly monsters.

The savanna stretched as far as the eye could see—a sea of golden grasses that swayed in the breeze. It was as beautiful as it was scary, as there could be monsters everywhere.

"Sure, it looks peaceful, doesn't it?" Sebastian said, scanning the horizon.

"What?" Kenway asked.

"Nothing."

"How far are we from the forest?" The tall man asked.

"A week, approximately. We haven't decided yet what to do. Should we go?"

The group decided to try for a week and see how they fared against the surrounding fangeds before deciding to approach the edge of the forest and, of course, the edge of the citadel's area of influence.