The One Snap Boy
Marcus Grant was a special child. Anything he wanted, he could have with a snap of his fingers. But life like that gets boring. He snapped away comfort, and his power, and thrust himself into a new world. One with new people to meet, new things to do, and new challenges to conquer. If you enjoy, be sure to drop some stones! You can contact me here: Discord: Stormzz#4473 My other work (WSA): https://www.webnovel.com/book/system-of-legends-i-will-lead-them-all!_23117959906254205
- The Winding Road
"You might have noticed them on the way in," Leo said. "Weapons. Odd looking weapons, the likes of which you have never seen before. The things that most of the people along the walls had, those are direct consequences of the magic metal and the innovation of the suits."
They had long left the border settlement behind, and made a quick and steady pace towards the nearest of the three tall towers, the Keep of Treiven.
"Expect to see more of those weapons. Far more of them. They are the things that signify life to us. When you use the magic of your bodies to protect yourself, we rely on the magic we put into our gear."
Many of the weapons and pieces of armour used by the military in Merthin were purposefully designed to be used with magic, rather than being designed to be used independently of magic like in Rovinia. As a result, they often looked fundamentally different to conventional weapons that Marcus would be used to.