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Manaless Mage

Harry Morton was born in an age where magic and mana ruled everything. He was unable to awaken his affinity and to make things worse he was born with a broken mana core foundation which meant he would never be able to create or develop a mana core. Since he couldn’t create a mana core, he would never be able to draw mana—not even the slightest strand. He was the first person to be born without a mana core foundation, the only one with the inability to draw mana. Due to this, he was regarded as trash by everyone: his parents, his friends, the society and even the academy he attended. It was until one day, during a mana beast attack when he almost lost his life. He saw a strange white line rapidly moving downwards, towards him. Unbeknownst to him, the white streak went into his body. When he woke up the next day, a strange message appeared in front of him. DING!! [Welcome Host to the Manaless mage system] However things didn’t end there, a lot of secrets were revealed to him, things greater than he could have ever imagined. Now that he had the power, would he save humanity? Follow the protagonist in his journey as the Manaless mage, as he rises to the absolute top! ——— Vote for Bonus Chapters! 200 Golden tickets for one Bonus Chapter! 500 Power stones for one Bonus Chapter! ******* Join my discord server: https://discord.gg/PqCseyu2Kh

Gladstone_ · Fantasi
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310 Chs

I’ve been waiting for you!!

   The first image he saw on the clock was the cut off head of a beautiful woman with long amber hair.

  Her headless body was lying still on the ground a few meters from the head, with blood oozing out of the sliced neck.

   "A-Anna…" Leon muttered, gnashing his teeth in frustration.

   Next the clip on the clock changed, showing a familiar brown haired man, with a thick black spear impaled in his heart.

  The spear was stabbed through his body, piercing deep into the ground with his lifeless body held still in the air.

   The clips on the clock kept changing, showing all of his friends and colleagues from the AMO, each one killed in horrible ways.

   He also saw his parents, the two of them set ablaze within a wild purple flame.

   The image of the world he saw was one set ablaze, with countless number of bodies piled up on one another at different corners of the earth.