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My Muscle System in the Mage World

[WPC DEC & JAN 2023 [Fantasy] WINNER!] _________ [Talent: Future Seer] The path to immortality is always a cruel one to tread. In a world where the Wizard reigns supreme and spells are everything. Watch Aur’s journey as he walks down the path of immortality, albeit not in a conventional manner. Muscles! With the muscle system in hand, he forges a path for himself, slaughtering all his enemies with a punch. But in this world filled with schemes, can he reach the pinnacle or will he perish falling into the spiral of schemes? …… [Scene from the Novel] "Aren't you supposed to be an ordinary wizard? How are you so strong?" The man muttered as the very earth crumbled, and the mountains behind him split with the sheer pressure of the giant fist descending on him. There was no surprise the man was crushed into meat paste. Aur looked at the distant sun. "Throughout Heaven and Earth, I have the strongest muscle," Aur shouted as countless shadows appeared in the corner of his vision. “You are going to die today,” The tone was cold and unforgiving, with countless figures appearing one by one. “You cannot re-establish the Laws of this universe again.” My Discord Link: https://discord.com/invite/4wwAbwBsUR ----------- A super gift for 5 bonus chapters. ––––– #no ntr #no yuri #no bl

Aurelius_Imperator · 奇幻
分數不夠
391 Chs

Intermediate mastery of Vital Magic

"Are you sure this is the site?" Maurice asked, frowning as he surveyed the almost completely destroyed place with burnt marks all over. The corpses had already been removed.

"Yes, young master Maurice," William nodded silently, his expression indiscernible.

"I see," Maurice replied. He didn't care what these guys thought, even though he was a high-grade talent himself.

With the resources given by his master, it was basically guaranteed that he could reach the Tier Four Wizard Realm.

In his eyes, William was inferior to him no matter what, not even worth considering in his eyes.

"Oh?" Maurice looked around curiously.

"These seem to be traces that were removed from here," he said, turning around and looking at William meaningfully.

"Traces removed?" William frowned. "Maybe the person removed their own traces before leaving."