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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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90 Chs

Trial of Endurance - David

"Cleaning is strength." Arthur mumbled to himself with a smile.

Through cleaning with the mop, Arthur was slowly gaining control over every one of his growing muscles. 

Thinking back, Arthur was always a cleaner. From the time he had been left behind in the orphanage, his life as a cleaner had started. But it would abominable to compare that cleaning he used to do in the orphanage building, couldn't even be compared to the mopping he was doing now.

Every trial had made Arthur gone through many different emotions but this was different as one emotion took majority of his being.

"This is enjoyable." Arthur remarked as he vigorously mopped the floor with even greater strength and enthusiasm than before. 

This enjoyment, he had never felt it back in the orphanage, instead in the orphanage, he cleaned out of a desire to not owe anyone anything, though that didn't end well.

The happiness he had now was real.