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Mage Academy: I Have Infinite Skill Points

Ye Ming transmigrated to a world of swords and magic, here there are giant dragons, elves, orcs, magical beasts, the undead… Ye Ming realized that he was a student who obtained the last place at the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was about to be expelled. “Ding, Supreme Skills System, loading……” “Ding, unknown reason, system bug has occurred……” “Fixing bug……” “Bug fixed, skill points remaining: max!” …… Looking at the skill panel that had appeared before his eyes, Ye Ming tried to click on the “+” icon behind the “Fireball” magic. “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 6.” “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 7.” “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 8.” “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 9.”...... “Congratulations on your self-taught mastery, you have understood the “Laws of Blasting Fire’, your Fireball has evolved to become Forbidden Spell: Dark Sun Blast!” Looking at the enormous fireball that was as deep and dark as a black hole floating before him, Ye Ming smiled and started going crazy on his skill points…… The next day, Ye Ming dragged his exhausted body to the wizardry academy library. He knew that he had to learn new skills now. Because~ the skills that he’d learned before all became forbidden spells! He tried to light a fire for a barbeque and almost blasted away the entire academy!

Half-Fated Sir · แฟนตาซี
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358 Chs

More Than 100,000 Years

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Impossible.

Lin Ming closed his eyes.

When he entered this secret chamber just now, other than this coffin, there was nothing else that existed.

On top of that, this coffin was in the middle of the secret chamber.

Such an eye-catching position was definitely the most valuable position.

Lin Ming could also recognize the style of this Juncture.

It simply didn't have the style of doing the opposite.

Therefore, Lin Ming entered the coffin not entirely because of his intuition.

And even if ordinary people racked their brains, they wouldn't have directly entered the coffin like Lin Ming.

So now, Lin Ming had just so happened to enter the checkpoint of the design.

It was just that the current Lin Ming hadn't mastered the secret to finding clues.

"The Dead?"

Lin Ming thought of the words in the coffin he saw just now.

"It's not to become a real Dead, but instead have the appearance of a Dead."