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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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Glass Cannon (Part 2)

As for Faluel, one head countered the gravity field, one head healed her wounds, one head dealt with the arrows coming at her, two heads counterattacked the elven formations, and the final two showered M'Rael respectively with acidic venom and a tier five Spirit Spell.

'Are you kidding me? How can Hydras be listed at the bottom of the Lesser Dragons?' M'Rael combined the Library and Workshop to conjure a Davross shield that took the brunt of the damage.

'They are glass cannons.' A prolonged pang forced the Tree to answer the question. 'Her body is enduring seven times the mana abuse a normal Awakened would. In a while, she will collapse.

'Until then, however, she's worth seven bright violet-cored Awakened on her own.'

'How long is "a while"?' The High Chancellor inwardly cursed.

'Usually, not much. With the Life Maelstrom and the Royal Fortress armor, however, long enough.'