"Screw magic, I want to learn how to do cool flips and stuff." Magic is awesome, until you've studied it for centuries. Doevm reincarnates into a human to experience the path of a fighter to its fullest and swears not to rely on magic. There is only one problem, a goddess stands in his way. She pits him against both the hero and the villain for all of eternity. How will he escape this, with magic or his fists? Maybe both? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------(Sorry about the spacing. Webnovel doesn't let me use enter) Winner of contest #110. I upload three chapters a week. Each chapter has word count around 1000+.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Link to my discord: https://discord.gg/tHaceja ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While I am an experienced writer, I do make mistakes. Don't be afraid to say you don't understand something or point out an error in grammar. I read all comments. There are naturally some things I won't say. For example, if some says there's an inconsistency and I don't address it, it's probably there for a reason.
"Finally," Elero said as the group finally broke through the collapsed entrance. Before the cloud of dust had settled, a chilly fog had already drifted down into the stone chamber and wrapped around their legs. She scrunched up her lips and turned to face the others: "Are we really finishing this empty handed?"
Doevm shrugged: "To the winner go the spoils. To the loser go the shame of defeat. Although remember we got stronger. It was not a complete loss."
"Who do you think won?" Thomas asked. The rest glared at him until he lowered his head. "I was just asking since I was…gone for a bit."