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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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Red Sun (Part 3)

"Okay, Pylika." Kelia said while Dusk checked the room with Life Vision.

Every time they had come to the Headmaster's office, he had noticed that its magical aura increased by leaps and bounds. There were several incomplete Forgemastering arrays that had no reason to be there and whose purpose he failed to understand.

The most peculiar thing about them was that their energy seeped into the adjacent rooms over time and soon would have reached the other floors as well.

'Whatever this is, it requires a power core bigger than I've ever seen. It's like a beating heart that branches into veins and arteries.' The Horseman thought. 'To what end, though?'

He was unaware that after witnessing the true power of the Griffon Kingdom's academies during Nalear's attack, the Empress had relentlessly worked to recreate them in the Empire.

"To what do I owe the pleasure of your summon?" His host asked.