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Supreme Magus

Derek McCoy was a man who spent his entire life facing adversity and injustice. After being forced to settle with surviving rather than living, he had finally found his place in the world, until everything was taken from him one last time. After losing his life to avenge his murdered brother, he reincarnates until he finds a world worth living in, a world filled with magic and monsters. Follow him along his journey, from grieving brother to alien soldier. From infant to Supreme Magus. ------------------------------------------- Tags: Transmigration, Male MC, Western Fantasy Schedule: 12 chapters/week (unless I'm ill or stuff happens) Chapter Lenght: 1200 - 1400 words Warning: The MC is not a hero nor an anti-hero. He is a broken, cynic and misanthropic person looking only for his own gain. If you are looking for a forgiving, nice, MC that goes around saving people in distress, this is not your cup of tea. Same if you want an unchanging MC with no character development. ------------------------------------------- Discord Server: https://discord.gg/suprememagus ---------------------------------------- Cover of Tiamat form Lith Verhen by josh groban aka manohar aka Animustw. My new Pfp was made by Josh (same as above). Visit the official discord for his official portraits of the characters.

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The Root of the Problem (Part 1)

After the shopping spree, they went for a romantic night walk in one of Javvok's many parks. Or at least it was romantic for Kamila and Lith, whereas for three single women, being surrounded by lovebirds was cringe-inducing.

Despite the late hour, there were lots of young couples, making the three Ernas mages regret their choice.

They had yet to finish visiting the park when suddenly something that resembled a Warp Gate but wasn't one appeared on a nearby tree.

Lyta the Dryad come out of it, extending her arms towards Quylla.

"Quylla, sweetie. You're really playing hard to get." She said while closing in to her mark.

"Good gods! Help me, Phloria." Quylla promptly hid behind her sister's wide back.

Phloria remembered well how flirty Dryads were from her days at the academy, especially that particular Dryad.

"What do you want from her…" Phloria attempted to ask before Lyta threw her arms around Phloria's neck and kissed her.