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A surge of magical energy coursed through him, a roaring torrent that found its way into his palm as he voiced his incantation with unrestrained determination: "Firebolt!" A luminescent heptagram materialized from his outstretched hand, hovering before him, gathering the surrounding energy to manifest a grand sphere of roaring flames. It hummed with potential, awaiting his command to assault the malevolent creature looming before him. The creature, a beast with wolf-like features, bore menacing red eyes that once struck terror into his heart. But with the awakening of his magic, fear was a forgotten shadow. Without hesitation, he released the fiery sphere towards the beast. A brilliant explosion enveloped the monstrosity, scorching its onyx fur and searing its flesh with unbearable agony. A triumphant smirk tugged at his lips, a single breath of relief escaping as the imminent danger faded away. As the creature succumbed to its fiery demise, he reveled in his newfound power, a declaration of victory escaping his lips: "I did it! I have become... a Sage!" ____________________________________________________ WARNING: If you cannot stand dark stuff like rape, murder, gore, etc, my work is not for you. Ordinary man MC Isekai-ed in a world full of conflicts, but most of all, he needs to resolve his inner-conflict. Weak to strong. As a first-time writer, worldbuilding is my forte. The writing and English grammar need to be improved... and I'm continually learning. My chapters are usually longer than the standard on WN, 3-4k words instead of 1.5k words. I manage(d) to publish twice weekly, but by the length of my chapters, it's basically the same amount of content you'll get with daily chapters of 1.5k words. Chapter updates when I have the time, unfortunately. If you wish to directly support me, you can send DOGE to this address: DPy7f5UxEEvty424M7KxfEhGA3dECtQcn8 Cover art is MINE.

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Chapter 75: Sage and Oleander

Once the large group left the cave that connected the city to the sea, they headed south along the cliff that overlooked the Eastern Sea. In two days, they reached the great mouth of the Vizima, the largest river on the Continent that cut the south from the rest of the Empire.

That night, the group walked up the river through woods and fields, taking care not to be detected by prying eyes. During the day, they sought shelter in dark woods and stone ravines to rest while with great attention and stealth they hunted to feed the many mouths that made up the group.

The hunt for prey, however, did not provide food for the Elves, who instead plundered fruit trees and farmed fields along the way.

"What a wonderful scent this fruit gives off!" Fys'Thil commented as she picked cherries from the tree.

"Do you think this is better than the one from your land?" Jorael asked as he lent a hand to pick fruit.

"No... not this.