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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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The North City (1)

It took a day, after having rest, of course, for Sebastian to reach the North city.

He wasn't that far from the citadel to begin with, but the presence of Fangeds, and the tiredness in his bones, didn't make the trip simple.

"Finally."

The North City didn't have walls. There was a wooden fence and a sort of gate made only by two colossus wooden logs, but that was it. With a sigh, Sebastian entered.

After barely five minutes of walking, the young man noticed the number of guards inside the North City had increased.

It wasn't to the point he couldn't walk around, but he had to be careful not being spotted.

Sebastian looked at himself. He was currently wearing the pelts he got from the Silent Howlers and the Grassland Sprinters he killed, but he still had his initiation tunic on, he was using it as a sort of satchel, to keep his tools, and most importantly, his Mana Clusters.

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