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I Made Up Forbidden Spells, and They Actually Worked?

After crossing over into a world of magic, Dean Bruce was mistaken for a powerful sorcerer. Though he initially intended to sternly refuse the beautiful woman’s request to become her mentor, she offered him far too much to say no! Completely clueless about magic, Dean Bruce had no choice but to make up spells on the spot. However, when he saw the astonishing power unleashed by the beautiful woman after chanting his random incantations, he was stunned. The spells he had carelessly invented… could they really comprehend magic and even forbidden spells? As Dean Bruce ascended to the pinnacle of magical prowess and became the Archmage, he candidly answered a reporter's question during an interview with the Alliance: "I never understood magic. I just made up a few incantations, that's all." People were in awe of him—this, they believed, was the true humility of a Grand Archmage!

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Chapter 170: The Relics of Tyrus

"Seems your position within the organization isn't as simple as you've led me to believe," Dean Bruce remarked, giving Alita Miller a thorough look. Judging by her earlier demeanor, he had a strong sense that her strength wasn't as modest as it appeared.

At the very least, she was not as weak as she presented herself to be!

Alita's breath caught as she rolled her eyes. "Here I am discussing serious matters with you, and you're making jokes?"

Dean Bruce kept his expression calm as he continued, "The target is a department head. Even if his personal strength is considerable, he's likely well-guarded on every outing. Not easy to kill."

"Elvis and Cyb have a personal vendetta. Aren't you close with Lord Cyb?" Alita smirked. "If you get his cooperation, we could track Elvis's movements with precision. That way, we could set up an inescapable trap. With your help, killing him would be easy. And if Lord Cyb gets involved himself, all the better."