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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

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Shocking Victory

  With his boosted agility, Lance barely managed to dodge the first three spikes. 

Whoosh!

  However, a small spike abruptly shot towards him from behind, piercing right through his left knee. 

   "Arrgh!" He grunted in pain, his movements slowing as he struggled to maintain his balance. 

  Those few seconds of distraction were more than enough for the remaining spikes to close in on him, stabbing fiercely into his legs.

  "Ahhh!!" He shouted in agony, and he lost his balance, tumbling to the ground.

   The water spikes lodged in his legs suddenly dissolved into normal liquid, before flowing back to the ground. 

   However, the wounds they inflicted on his legs remained, and blood slowly bled from them, dying his clothes red. 

   He tried channeling his elemental mana to cast a spell, but due to the stinging pain, he could barely focus.