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Supreme Magus

Derek McCoy was a man who spent his entire life facing adversity and injustice. After being forced to settle with surviving rather than living, he had finally found his place in the world, until everything was taken from him one last time. After losing his life to avenge his murdered brother, he reincarnates until he finds a world worth living in, a world filled with magic and monsters. Follow him along his journey, from grieving brother to alien soldier. From infant to Supreme Magus. ------------------------------------------- Tags: Transmigration, Male MC, Western Fantasy Schedule: 12 chapters/week (unless I'm ill or stuff happens) Chapter Lenght: 1200 - 1400 words Warning: The MC is not a hero nor an anti-hero. He is a broken, cynic and misanthropic person looking only for his own gain. If you are looking for a forgiving, nice, MC that goes around saving people in distress, this is not your cup of tea. Same if you want an unchanging MC with no character development. ------------------------------------------- Discord Server: https://discord.gg/suprememagus ---------------------------------------- Cover of Tiamat form Lith Verhen by josh groban aka manohar aka Animustw. My new Pfp was made by Josh (same as above). Visit the official discord for his official portraits of the characters.

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Elysia (Part 1)

The female assassin jumped forward, unleashing several tier five spells at the same time and then performing a perfectly timed Spirit Blink to change her position under the cover of her own spells' mana.

Yet nothing worked. The spells remained frozen in place and her Blink never opened.

'What?' She landed in front of the Void Demon Dragon who had not bothered moving during her jump. 'How did he do that and why he is not attacking?'

The seven eyes were all fixed on her, reading with Life Vision the movements of her mana as soon as she conjured it and then neutralizing her spells with Domination.

Narant discovered the answer to her second question the moment she tried to feint at Verhen's head with one hand while the real attack aimed at his left lung. It would seal his breathing technique and open a wound close to the heart enough to make the poison on her blades lethal.

Lith extended his open hands in an attempt to grab the blades.