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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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300 Chs

What is behind that door?

   "Sure." Harry mumbled in reply, and together, they both walked towards the door of the building.

Swish!

   The moment they got to the door, it immediately slid open, parting the way for them to enter.

   "Leon… you're here." A man suddenly called unto them from the front, waving his hands at them.

   It was a tall man with short brown hair and light brown eyes. He also had a thick beard, which ran down neatly across the sides of his face. 

   "Hey… dad." Harry muttered, slowly walking towards the man while pulling Leon along with him.

   "Leon, how are you doing?" The man asked, extending a handshake towards the blonde haired boy.

   "I'm doing fine sir." Leon shook his hand in response, bowing a little as he spoke.

   Harry's father was a stage five Elementalist, and while he might not be as powerful as his wife, he was still a popular adventurer.

   "Hope you—"