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Reincarnation Of A Swordsman: The Omni Mage

Born into a world that had just discovered Qi, and learnt the art of cultivation; Kyle Lin becomes the youngest swordmaster at just the age of 15. When chaos descends on his world, Kyle and other brave ones face their first real threat since obtaining power. "But, it wasn't that simple..." By the time humanity had almost won against the Qi beasts; Kyle is killed by a mysterious artifact that descended from the sky at a blinding speed. That didn't spell the end of his story, it was just the beginning... [Reincarnation in the process...] [Reincarnation successful!] [Welcome to Zekkoa!] Kyle finds himself in a new world, inhabited by humans just like his former, but here, they use magic... and are far stronger and more experienced in their power system than his former. Whereas everyone could awaken with one or two elemental affinity, Kyle awakens with the potential of mastering all—an Omni Mage. He also combines his elemental mastery with his knowledge as a swordmaster. Dominating and growing faster than ever, Kyle doesn't resign to his new fate. He steels himself to find out the actual reason for his reincarnation and free himself from becoming a pawn. "I'll never let anyone control me again!" [WSA 2024 Entry] _____________ Cover credits: MAXandMILLS, contracted author of "My Formula 1 System." _____________

YoungCreator · ファンタジー
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204 Chs

Class Resumption

Dan was taken aback when Kyle requested for another duel, usually he was the one that compelled them to fight again but this time Kyle was eager to do so immediately.

"You've got guts, I'll give you that." He laughed and picked up his katana. "Alright, but don't cry to me when you're crawling out of here by the end of the day."

Kyle grinned wider and shifted back into his stance. He had this feeling that he was getting closer and closer and he always improved alot whenever he sparred with Dan.

The sparring resumed with renewed vigor. Dan pushed Kyle harder each time, and the young swordsman responded with equal determination. Their blades clashed over and over with each strike more precise and deliberate than the last.