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Manaless Mage

Harry Morton was born in an age where magic and mana ruled everything. He was unable to awaken his affinity and to make things worse he was born with a broken mana core foundation which meant he would never be able to create or develop a mana core. Since he couldn’t create a mana core, he would never be able to draw mana—not even the slightest strand. He was the first person to be born without a mana core foundation, the only one with the inability to draw mana. Due to this, he was regarded as trash by everyone: his parents, his friends, the society and even the academy he attended. It was until one day, during a mana beast attack when he almost lost his life. He saw a strange white line rapidly moving downwards, towards him. Unbeknownst to him, the white streak went into his body. When he woke up the next day, a strange message appeared in front of him. DING!! [Welcome Host to the Manaless mage system] However things didn’t end there, a lot of secrets were revealed to him, things greater than he could have ever imagined. Now that he had the power, would he save humanity? Follow the protagonist in his journey as the Manaless mage, as he rises to the absolute top! ——— Vote for Bonus Chapters! 200 Golden tickets for one Bonus Chapter! 500 Power stones for one Bonus Chapter! ******* Join my discord server: https://discord.gg/PqCseyu2Kh

Gladstone_ · Fantasia
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294 Chs

Hydra Surge!

   Suddenly, a large amount of mana erupted from Trent, causing Wes and the rest of audience to gasp in surprise.

Splosh!

    "Hydra Surge!" Trent shouted, spreading his hand to the sides. A large stream of water swiftly rose up from his legs, rising up to his torso.

Slosh!!

    The water stream burst out to the sides, morphing into six large tentacles which wriggled menacingly in the air.

Kroomm!!

   Just as the giant rock pillars were about to close in on Trent, five of the water tentacles swiftly shot towards them.

Bam!!

   The large tentacles pierced through the earth pillars, effortlessly shattering down into pieces.

   After destroying the troublesome pillars, Trent gently descended back to the ground, using the water tentacles to balance himself on the ground.

    The large tendrils planted themselves firmly on the ground, serving as his legs, while Trent hovered in the middle.