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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." _____________

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204 Chs

Long Night Ahead

Kyle analyzed the Runic paper before him. It had a brown color that made it look aged and a hard texture. It was a square with each length measuring about 50 centimeter.

'I wonder if we're meant to use our pen?'

"What would we be using to draw, Instructor?"

As if reading Kyle's thoughts, a boy from his back has stood up and asked the Instructor.

Instructor Victoria, who sat behind her desk answered from the chair.

"You saw me use a marker, didn't you? You're free to use whatever you want."

Some students who had already begun drawing sighed in relief from Victoria's response.

Kyle picked up his pen and began drawing. Though he knew to write, he hadn't drawn much in his previous life.

But from his observations, it didn't look hard at all. Wasn't it just the same thing as copying what someone has written?

{45 minutes later...}

Ring!

"You can stop, the bell has gone."