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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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Introduced By The Count

Inside the Academy grounds, everyone had heard the announcement of Eldorin; the students, the teachers, and the other members of the academy.

Away from the academy grounds, in the cluster of buildings, the students who were resting in their rooms, all got up.

"Isn't that the voice of Count Eldorin?" Almost all of the students had the same reaction to the voice that was reaching their ears.

Count Eldorin wasn't someone random. He was the Grand Wizard of the Kingdom, the only one that the Losmo Kingdom had produced. He was the Chancellor of the Mysticlore Academy. With his humble character, he was respected to the point where if he didn't even have these powerful titles and high-up position, everyone would have still loved him.

Eldorin's announcement was loud unlike the humble manner of his speech. His voice was so powerful that it had even enveloped the thundering clouds and the heavy rain.