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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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Demon in a Bottle (Part 2)

'Why do you think no one tried to catch your sister? When All Are One requires its members to stay close. If you break the formation, the array will disappear and we'll all die!

'It's your Dimensional Ruler spell that seals the enemy's dimensional magic just like it's Tessa's healing abilities that keep us alive. 'How long do you thing Quylla would last without all that and the six extra heads?

'You have one more sister to worry about.' Faluel said pointedly.

"Fylly did warn you, sweetie. I thrive during wars. Corpses are just food and spells are just presents. Am I right?" Tessa's vines kept feeding off the bodies of the dead citizens to make up for the lost energy as the magical storm approached.

Everyone had just the time to follow Faluel's advice when the mass comprised of hundreds of spells plunged down on Thrud.