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WARLOCK OF THE MAGUS WORLD FAN FICTION

Warlock of the Magus World, the world full of deceit, bloodshed, betrayal, backstabbing, logical thinking, profit oriented mindset and myriad of phenomenal mysterious entities. In this world a soul is reincarnated and we embark on a journey of a lifetime, as his ups and downs would be written in the annals of history of the whole Magus World. A man and a myth would make use of his knowledge of the future, leaving behind the mindset of the past embracing his new identify in a new World. What would we see? Where will this journey lead? For all the fans of WMW out there, this is your salvation and a chance to once again swim in the deep intoxicating waters of the strange yet intoxicating Magus World. _______ I would like to request my dear viewer to give a chance and at least solider through 50-60 chapters, This was a totally new experience for me and please pardon my insolence. Glory To The Warlocks. Your Guide through the bizzare world, Keetarp I don't own anything relating to Warlock of The Magus World. The cover is courtesy of an amazing reader, Amon. {A/N : If you want to support me or read more chapters in advanced consider becoming a patreón: patreón.com/keetarp and if you want to join the discord server: https://discord.gg/5TjDmwUWuG}

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Chapter 85

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With the guidance of A.I. Chip, Leylin was able to figure out a coordinates to land on. He used every last bit of his strength to enter the unknown space coordinates. At this moment he didn't care one bit about the repercussions or results of such a reckless action. He had no choice in the matter, Either he gets ripped apart in the chaotic space or take refugee in a unknown environment which may very well be inhabitable.

Under the pressure of the space tearing, the sounds of bones cracking were constantly produced from Leylin's body, and fresh blood spurted out like a stream.

Ever since Leylin has reincarnated, he has never been put in such a helpless situation where he was left to fend for himself, only depending on his luck. Although he has been in a lot of dangerous situation, he always had a plan for every situation. He was very used to the idea of getting everything going his way.

Although in the past, he resolved himself to take any and all challenges ahead known or unpredictable. It's a totally different thing to think and to implement it.

His repeated success and the idea of having complete control over the situation has made him arrogant.

[Alert! Alert! Host body is currently in critical condition! Estimated time until cells completely fall apart from the pull of space: 3 seconds!]

The A.I. Chip projected a paragraph of red words in front of Leylin's eyes.

"Why? Why is this happening? This can be! I did everything perfectly up to the mark. Can it be that this is just my bad luck?"

Leylin's expression suddenly turned sinister, his veins all popping out and his eyes turning bloody red. Blood started to spill from his teeth, as he clenched them so hard.

He was extremely unresigned, but he knew that there is no meaning in thinking about these things. He need to survive first.

Just as the A.I. Chip counted down to the last second, the Umbra black and bleeding figure in the chaotic space teared a hole through the chaos and rushed towards the stable space.

*Bo!* As if penetrating a molten lava membrane, Leylin arrived in a physical world, and the immense pressure from space vanished.

"Ahhhhhh" It was all a blur in front of Leylin's eyes. He was bleeding from all of his orifice and couldn't even stand on his feet. He slumped down on the ground and went dead faint.

*Drip! Drip!*

Blood continued to drip continuously from his body and formed a small pool, as the pain amplified even more. All of his Pure Blood Essence has dried up and the recoil from such heavy usage hit him. His conditions was very precarious at this moment. The continuous abuse in the space vortex has thoroughly devastated him.

Leylin's eyelids flickered, he was breathing very heavily. He could barely move his body. He tried to look around and saw a forest surrounding him, The trees were extremely big and sturdy.

Leylin tried to move but he felt a very intense pressure on his body like a suppression, but at this moment his full attention is towards finding a way to recover immediately, so he ignored it and soldiers through. He slowly reached towards his waist.

He reached towards his black leather pouch, feeling that's it's still there, a look of relief appeared on his face. Although he knew that the Spatial pouch defence was extremely startling with the spatial runes on the surface protecting it. He was worried since the spatial force and pressure was just too much and he cannot afford to loose all his treasure at this moment.

Leylin expended a great deal of effort to raise his right arm, and took out a pale blue color potion from the pouch.

Looking at the potion, he had a pained expression on his face. This is a extreme composition potion he has brewed with countless resources including Thousand Eyed Starfish. This was his fruits of labor as well as the project he was going to study about in details in Twilight Zone. He has been working on it for a long time and was going to use it later.

This potion has extremely high concentration of energy and has the ability to stimulate the Giant Kemoyin Serpent bloodline and increased vitality, it can provide a great deal of help to his currently deteriorating body.

He immediately removed the cork and, began to drink in huge gulps.

*Ka-cha! Crack!* From Leylin's body, the sounds of bones hitting each other could constantly be heard.

Due to the effects of the Potion, the horrifying injuries on his body began to recover at a frightening speed.

The muscles on his face constantly twitched, and he huffed through his nose; even his breathing was becoming more serious.

After a few minutes of this, Leylin was faintly able to stand up, He was still in a bad shape. The horror of Spatial Chaos must not be belittle. Only a Rank 4 could survive in that situation and even that is due to his superior spiritual force which is a entirely different league than a Rank 3 one.

Leylin had to sacrifice a lot in order to buy enough time to escape through the vortex. He was very badly ruffed and his body situation was critical. The only reason he could even survive is due to his extremely high physical stats.

"It's not enough! " Leylin voice was cracking, as he felt extream pain and he checked the state of his body. Though there were serious injuries all around, he could feel a cold stream of air full of life and vigour being sent out from his heart. With his blood being pumped to all parts of his body, the stream of air within began to help heal his injuries. Though this process was very slow, the good thing was that this was a continuous process.

The regenerative abilities of a warlock's bloodline are extremely powerful especially for someone with absurdly pure bloodline like Leylin, but right now his situation was very bad. The side effect of using so much Pure Blood Essence has hindered his body regeneration and for some reason his body was further suppressed from utilising it's strength. With the potions that he took, he was able to increase the speed of his healing.

"Ugh!" He held onto his forehead, feeling the pain that was all over his body.

"A.I. Chip! Check my current stats!"

Leylin immediately spoke inside. He had a very bad foreboding, he really wanted to be wrong right now.