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.
The Second Legacy
The entrance shut behind Doevm and a lock clicked into place. He whipped around, however his light crystal slipped out of his sweaty hands, shattering before he could find the locking mechanism. His world went black and he cursed under his breath. He didn't know why he was so jumpy; the first legacy had welcomed him in the same way back in the year-long war.
The day of his discovery, soulmagic was all he could think about. He happily turned page after page of beginner soulmagic with fresh eyes, as if it was a toy. If he heeded Maximus's warning, he wouldn't have had to track down another one of his legacies and signal the world of its opening.