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The Forsaken Hero

I closed my eyes and sighed, letting the needle slip through my fingers and clatter to the alley floor. It wasn’t like anyone would miss me. There was always someone else to beat or rape. The nothingness was a relief. At least now I have peace. Only...since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? As one of ten heroes chosen by the Divine, I was sent to another world to fend off a demon invasion. But, the gods aren’t all helpful, and treat this as a game. Waking up in the magical world of Enusia, I found myself cursed and alone, clapped in chains and despised. This world was worse, far worse than the playground I so naively left behind, filled with betrayal, pain, and death. I've heard that the brightest lights cast the longest shadows. Perhaps, in this life, I can find if that's true. I'm tired of living in the dark. It's time to find the light. Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

Author_of_Fate · Fantasi
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Battle of Titans

My heart skipped a beat as a tremendous amount of mana poured from the Life Hero's soul into the spell. Seeing such a vast ocean come from such a small figure seemed absurd, but I felt a touch of irony as I realized I probably looked the same. My build was no different than R'lissea's, after all.

Her seventh-circle spell was beautiful, beginning as a winding mass of thick tendrils of life mana that curled around each other like tree roots. As the seconds passed, they began to take form, carving runes in the air and forming the frame of the seven magic circles.

Shortly before the spell was completed, the mana cannons fired again, this time four of them, eighth-circle, centered on me. It seemed they hadn't quite realized I wasn't just resisting their magic but utterly immune to it. Perhaps they were like Luxxa and the other Star Guard had been. It truly was unheard of that anyone could just be immune to sixth-circle spells.