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Kronos: Levelling In The World Of Magic

In the pulsating realm of Gaia, where mana flowed through every being like a sweet, enchanting river, Arthur Cumore stood out as the lone exception. In a world ruled by magicians and wizards, he lived freely despite lacking the mystical touch of magic. Cast away by his parents, Arthur embraced a life that forced him into the role of an orphan, a reality he couldn't escape. Devoid of the ability to wield mana, Arthur found himself worth less than the carcass of the lowliest beast, its remains fetching a higher price than his mere existence. Yet, in the face of adversity, his struggles only fueled his determination. As he navigated the twists and turns that could break even the mightiest, Arthur refused to succumb to the lowest point of his life. Unyielding, he pursued the one thing that brought him solace – knowledge of the continent, Agrazeel. In the dynamic tapestry of Agrazeel, a continent drowning in pride, wars, and hierarchies, Arthur defied expectations. He became the first of the homeless, an exceptional status that couldn't be savored for long. Life led him to a temple, a fateful encounter awaiting him with an entity shrouded in mystery: Kronosia, a being above the very Gods and Goddesses of Agrazeel. Thus begins the odyssey of a perceived "trash" that would make even the divine weep tears of blood. In a world of wizards, emperors, and knights, Arthur Cumore's journey unfolds – a journey where he rises from the depths, conquering all, and bringing the mighty to their knees. Amidst the seven wizard towers ruled by the Wizard Kings of the time and seven orders devoted to the seven gods, the Agrazeel continent of Gaia will serve as the stage for Arthur's electrifying conquest. This is not just the story of a man; this is the epic saga of Arthur Cumore, a tale that defies destiny and shakes the very foundations of Gaia.

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At The Mysticlore Academy

Eldorin and Arthur, both knew that the only serious matter to discuss at hand was the one they were talking about before the carriage had halted.

"Emperor Losmo Draegon. This Kingdom is a proof that he is not just a myth." Eldorin spoke while Arthur was nodding without a hint of curiosity on his face.

If the same thing was told to others, even if it was Count Eldorin who was telling this as a fact, they would have still had a look of disbelief, or a look where it would show that they were having it hard to believe.

But, not Arthur.

Eldorin continued the story of Losmo Draegon, and with the passage of time, the carriage they were in also slowed down by multiple steps.

The velocirunner had slowed down quite significantly.

This was the Royal District. A place bustling with the royals, their younglings, the students who were attending the Mysticlore Academy, and the rich ones who were here for business purposes.