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Manaless Mage

Harry Morton was born in an age where magic and mana ruled everything. He was unable to awaken his affinity and to make things worse he was born with a broken mana core foundation which meant he would never be able to create or develop a mana core. Since he couldn’t create a mana core, he would never be able to draw mana—not even the slightest strand. He was the first person to be born without a mana core foundation, the only one with the inability to draw mana. Due to this, he was regarded as trash by everyone: his parents, his friends, the society and even the academy he attended. It was until one day, during a mana beast attack when he almost lost his life. He saw a strange white line rapidly moving downwards, towards him. Unbeknownst to him, the white streak went into his body. When he woke up the next day, a strange message appeared in front of him. DING!! [Welcome Host to the Manaless mage system] However things didn’t end there, a lot of secrets were revealed to him, things greater than he could have ever imagined. Now that he had the power, would he save humanity? Follow the protagonist in his journey as the Manaless mage, as he rises to the absolute top! ——— Vote for Bonus Chapters! 200 Golden tickets for one Bonus Chapter! 500 Power stones for one Bonus Chapter! ******* Join my discord server: https://discord.gg/PqCseyu2Kh

Gladstone_ · 奇幻
分數不夠
294 Chs

Lightning Cannon

   Splash!!

   Water splashed around violently as the large palm crashed into the ground along with Pier.

   Pier's eyes widened in pain, as his back slammed into the ground with force. He couldn't even let out a grunt, as water rapidly filled his mouth in the next second. 

   Fortunately for him, his back didn't hit the hard ground with full force. The water around the large palm helped cushioned his fall a little, if not, his spine would have snapped into two from that one crash alone.

   Nonetheless, he still felt immense pain shoot up from his spine, rapidly coursing through the rest of his back.

    He wanted to shout, break free from the hold of the water palm, but the water pressure simply pressed him harder into the ground.

  It was like he was drowning, and his more of his strength left with each passing second, with the only thing left being the stinging pains assaulting him from his back.