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Fire Mage

John Browning, a former underworld assassin, went to his friend Angele's wedding party but ended up meeting his former colleagues. Before he could think that the whole wedding ceremony was a setup to catch him, he felt dizzy all of a sudden! At that moment, he knew that his lifelong friend had already betrayed him and sold him out. John was humiliated in front of hundreds of people and was forced to kneel in front of Thomas, the underworld assassin organization leader. Within a few minutes, they beat him brutally, dragged him to some underground basement, and then locked him in a gloomy room. John felt bitter when thinking about his friend's betrayal. He laid on the cold floor for two days and died miserably. But his story didn't end there. … In a world filled with magic and mystic powers, John Browning woke up in an 18-year-old boy's body. Before he could open his eyes and see his current situation, he felt someone was dragging his body. 'How am I still alive?' He got puzzled inside. But after a few seconds, John learned from the young boy's remanent memories that he was transmigrated to a mystical fantasy game-like world filled with magic and mystic powers! [Author's Note: The Mc will take some time to walk on the path of a fire mage due to less information about the world. So, don't get mad at me guys. If you feel anything wrong with the story, feel free to give me a review or comment. I will try my best and correct it. Have a happy reading!] ... If someone wants to contact me, you can send a request to my Instagram account or just send a mail. Contact via: akauthor02@gmail.com Discord: https: https://discord.gg/mYwPPbs6 Instagram Id: https://www.instagram.com/akauthor02/?hl=en Cover Pic credit: RafaelMousob

Ak02 · Fantasy
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751 Chs

Child's Voice

Chapter 182: Child's Voice

"This looks more like a planned mission. Could it be the Churches used some underhand methods to create a complicated mission?" Charles couldn't help but comment as he learned more information.

Meanwhile, a forced smile appeared on Bishop Myles' face.

"No. Both Divine Orders and Destiny Conquerors organizations are filled with unruly members. How could we have ties with them?" He firmly denied it.

Although those words didn't wholly convince Charles, he didn't put much thought into it and asked.

"What are your conditions?"

A smile appeared on Bishop Myles's face.

He didn't reply, though. Instead, he went near the first pew on his left side, sat on the second seat, and then spoke.

"Our Church Pope wants to establish an Archdiocese in this Kingdom, Mr. Oswald."

"Why not ask us to hand over the Kingdom's authority?" Charles glared at the Bishop and shook his head.