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I Can Only Wield Light Magic

They thought he was cannon fodder, but he was actually a monster. A huge silver gate that could reach the clouds suddenly appeared in the world. People were randomly disappearing and summoned by the gate for a trial. When they returned, some of them got treasures that gave them the ability to fly and wield magic. They were called Exonns. All of them could wield light magic, but it was a lot weaker compared to other elements. Rhys Creed was a man who made a living as a delivery truck driver. He was summoned and got the ability that only wield light magic. They thought he had a common treasure, but it was actually an extraordinary treasure. --- A demon laughed when he saw the white armor on Rhys. "My minions, go and teach this cannon fodder a lesson." LIGHT OF JUDGMENT BOOM! The demons were annihilated. --- Exonns sneered. "How could a cannon fodder dare to fight a demon's army alone?! Does he think he is a hero?!" The demon's army was annihilated. The exonns turned silent. He was not a cannon fodder. He was a monster. --- The book is a WSA entry. It means a lot if you can support the book with your vote.

imWold · Fantasia
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Hidden Purpose

Strong wind was blowing on top of the wall in Racfort city.

 

Otto was thinking while staring at the land beyond the city. 

 

Ewic flew to the wall and landed on Otto's side. "Sir, the supplies are fine. Even if the enemy burnt the city, the supplies would not be affected. They are hidden and protected very well. That Rhys is very thoughtful."

 

"The enemies that escape will not have the guts to come back just to burn Racfort. Those in other cities should have heard the news of their army's defeat in Oresta. Most of them should have gathered in a city that will defend against us."

 

"We now have a higher number of Tier 2. Are we not going to attack their army?"

 

"The demons have ways to evenly fight us even if we have a higher number of Tier 2 and they are vicious schemers. If we carelessly initiate the attack, a huge fire might start in our backyard," said Otto as he recalled his conversation with the boy.