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Godlike: The Rise of a Skill-stealing Rune Master chasing revenge

Utterly mad and consumed by hatred, Sebastian attacked Erika Luttrell’s manor. As the woman incinerated him to ashes, Sebastian died with a crazed smile on his face, finding humor in his own death. But fate had a wild twist in store for Sebastian. Thanks to a trinket bequeathed by his dead father, the pyromancer gets sent back to the past, landing right in the middle of another shot at payback. There is only a tiny insignificant problem plaguing the man. Madness followed him, pushing him to take completely avoidable risks. With a grin on his face, and flames in his hands, Sebastian will make those who ruined his family pay, and turn into cinders all the thespians within the mystical realm who gave him his powers. --------------- RELEASE SCHEDULE: Two chapters a day UNLESS I have real life stuff to attend. CHAPTER LENGTH: 1000-1200 words long chapters. --------------- TAGS: #Skill Creation #Alternative World #Regression #Mad MC #Male MC #Western Fantasy If you want to share some thoughts or have a chat with me, you can join the discord's server here: https://discord.gg/dZpb4TBRJc

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Journey to the west (4)

With Sebastian there, hunting the Savanna Skulkers was going to be easier, as with him, they could smoke the creatures out.

"It wasn't like we didn't try," Leo said. Of course, he thought about it. "The problem was that the fire wasn't strong enough."

"How so?"

"Because the burrows were too deep. There was nowhere near enough grass to make a bigger fire and for the smoke to reach the creatures."

But with Sebastian around, things were going to be easier, because he could make enough fire to smoke the creatures out.

After having prepared to fight, the group picked up their stuff and left the area. They would not stay there since they had to move south.

It took Sebastian an hour to notice something.

"Wait."

"What?" Kenway asked with that stupid, confident smile on his face.

Leo was already drawing his bow. A stone arrow appeared from his quiver. Calvin didn't have to do much.