A Bored Lich
"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.
Final Push
The Knights, with their energy reinvigorated, threw themselves with more of a crazed frenzy than the Creatures which they fought. Gunfire was absent, as the gunmen had run out of ammo. They drew their swords and joined the last stand. Even the apprentices were running out of steam. Their bodies were covered in their own sweat and thick layers of the Creature's black blood.
Doevm stepped out of the dragon's open chest wound with his spear, covered in guts and blood, pointed at his three approaching opponents. His knuckles were turning white from tightening his grip so much. 'Embrace the rage but do not be enslaved to it,' he thought.