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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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Chapter222-Can You Take Us Home?

That meant if that person activated the formation, every creature on this continent would perish.

Initially, it was believed that only a few thousand students were to be sacrificed, but now it seemed that these students were merely an appetizer!

The lives on this continent were surely more than a million?

John's hands trembled with anger, feeling for the first time how malevolent these people were.

"So even if we didn't help you, we'd all be headed for certain death anyway. Might as well see just how far your limits can go," Old Nick said with a hearty laugh, though a trickle of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

His shaking hands pulled a bottle of monkey wine from his pocket and he carefully took a sip.

"Back in the day, the Gnome race had the finest brewing techniques. We were, ah, the best of friends, but sadly they seemed to have disappeared."