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Godlike: The Rise of a Skill-stealing Rune Master chasing revenge

Utterly mad and consumed by hatred, Sebastian attacked Erika Luttrell’s manor. As the woman incinerated him to ashes, Sebastian died with a crazed smile on his face, finding humor in his own death. But fate had a wild twist in store for Sebastian. Thanks to a trinket bequeathed by his dead father, the pyromancer gets sent back to the past, landing right in the middle of another shot at payback. There is only a tiny insignificant problem plaguing the man. Madness followed him, pushing him to take completely avoidable risks. With a grin on his face, and flames in his hands, Sebastian will make those who ruined his family pay, and turn into cinders all the thespians within the mystical realm who gave him his powers. --------------- RELEASE SCHEDULE: Two chapters a day UNLESS I have real life stuff to attend. CHAPTER LENGTH: 1000-1200 words long chapters. --------------- TAGS: #Skill Creation #Alternative World #Regression #Mad MC #Male MC #Western Fantasy If you want to share some thoughts or have a chat with me, you can join the discord's server here: https://discord.gg/dZpb4TBRJc

PilgrimJagger · Fantasia
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198 Chs

Savanna Ruins (7)

Sebastian peered below from his position. The Marrowghast sentinels were entering inside, advancing further within the shadows.

What was weird was that, aside from the moundfang termites they had just slain, there weren't other creatures around to battle.

Yet why did they go within the building? Why were their weapons drawn and their formation ready?

Besides, there were twenty Marrowghast sentinels entering the building. Wasn't this a little overkill for a bunch of bugs? No, something was not right.

"It can't be a moundfang termite... This doesn't look good…"

Sebastian watched their pale forms recede into the shadows and completely disappear, vigilant as ever for whatever foe drew them so deep.

Something about this place felt wrong to Sebastian, though he did not know why. Was it just an ill omen, or his fraying nerves?

As the last sentinels crossed the threshold, Sebastian noticed a faint sound arising from the darkness they'd entered.