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Idle Mage: Humanity's Strongest Backer

They said they came from out of nowhere. There were no signs of their arrival nor there were any loud sounds. One day, Humanity woke up and was forced to accept their existence...along with the destruction they brought with them. Ashton West, a orphan and a transmigrator from Earth. He woke up in this near-apocalyptic world without anyone else to rely on aside from himself. Thankfully, he was blessed with a golden finger that came with his transmigration package! Ashton: This world needs a Hero...sadly, I can't be bothered to be one. Ashton: Surely there's someone out there who can fulfill that role. As for me? Well... "Being 'Humanity's Strongest Backer' doesn't sound so bad." *** Disclaimer: 1. Cover's not mine. Found it online and edited it. This is for temporary use. Hit me up if this is yours and want it to be taken down. 2. Don't expect perfection. It doesn't exist. 3. I'm not in a race with the other authors. I have my own update schedule. Don't worry, it's frequent enough. All your support will be greatly appreciated. Thanks for checking out my work!

Hateful_Fellow · Fantasia
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His Voice and Blessings

 

"Holy shit! Holy shit!" Blake was practically vibrating in excitement partly because he felt the majestic and overflowing strength coursing through his veins, but mostly because he heard a voice that he hasn't heard for a decade now.

Alice and Mary were in the same state as well. But before they could say anything, the voice said something to them again:

'Look, I know you're all excited and all but push that down. We can always have a reunion later, right now the enemy is looming over your heads. Focus.'

'Eliminate that thing and you'd be taking away one of the Celestial's Trump Card. The real one can't do shit about this for now so go in for the kill.'

'Get rid of the fleets while you're at it. After that, come home and rest.'

Alice, Mary, and Blake stood in awe as they felt the familiar presence of Ashton's energy flowing through them. They had all thought him dead, but here he was, reaching out to them in their hour of need.