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
- Marcus vs Zellos
"Now go, and save the people below!"
Marcus was sent back to his body, as though he was thrown back to it. Just before he would hit the ground, he regained control of his body and slid into a nearby wall.
Rushing outside, he began scanning his surroundings for any sign of the being that could be the Fanatic. He already knew what Caleveh had looked like, and he knew that the old man from before was the Rotted King, so there was no way that he would get them confused.
'So, they're fighting the Fanatic,' he thought. 'Guess it might be easier to ask around for them.'
"I'm looking for someone," he began asking a nearby Air mage.
"Go and ask the High Priest," the mage interrupted, gesturing to the High Priest.
Approaching him, Marcus repeated the question. Klathe directed him to the building he had sent them to, and Marcus quickly rushed over there.