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I, the All-Class Magus, All My Awakening Skills are LvMax

Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- A hundred years ago, the virtual and the real merged, unleashing countless monsters across dimensions, revealing mysterious dungeons, and heralding the descent of dark gods upon humanity. The world entered an age of darkness. A century later, John transmigrate into this era of universal awakening, awakening the SSS-level talent [Divine Favor Tome] and transitioning into the god-tier class [All-Class Magus]! In an era where skills could only be acquired through relentless effort, he was born with lvMax skills. In an age where crossing class barriers was deemed impossible, he alone could learn the skills of all classes. In a time when humanity was on the brink of extinction, he effortlessly overpowered the contemporary geniuses and subdued the myriad gods and demons. Years later, John stood atop the constellation of stars, overlooking the mortal realm. Gods bowed their heads in respect, and demons knelt in submission. Countless beings eternally sung praises of his name. ---------------------- WSA 2024 Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

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Chapter180-Summoning NPCs

Old Nick gave a flattering smile, repeatedly wiping his hands on his apron while gazing eagerly at John.

"When others come by, I'm certainly busy for a while, but since it's you, Commander, my workload seems to lighten."

Old Nick chuckled as he eyed the wine bottle in John's hand, silently swallowing his saliva, his expression pitiful.

"Who was it last time that said they could summon a few people to help me out?"

"If we could have a few more hands around here, wouldn't our master blacksmith be less busy? Perhaps even have some time for a drink, right?"

John swayed the wine bottle, and Old Nick's eyes were glued to it, his eyeballs following every movement of the bottle as if all his attention was fixed solely on it.

The amount of monkey wine was actually not much; a bottle could only offer four or five sips, but the aroma was incredibly enticing.