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Magic's Return: I Can See The Spirits

The God of Magic stopped blessing his believers. The Tower of Magic, where the mages gathered and worshiped him was destroyed. Magic Fell. The surviving Mages were looked down upon by the rest of the world. Normal Mages, that is. The Mages from the Strongest Magic Family, the Vesta Family, were an exception. For 5000 years, the Vesta Family continued to produce exceptional Mages that were strong enough to resist other forces which came after their family heritage and treasures even without the Blessing of the God of Magic. Now, however, the Vesta Family found themselves in a difficult situation where they didn’t have a single capable heir. That was until, Christopher Davis, an underworld Gang Leader, transmigrates into the body of Vaan Astra Vesta, a well-known pushover and the ‘waste’ of the Vesta Family. Christopher, now Vaan, soon realized that he could see otherworldly magic spirits with knowledge so vast that the Magic books that the Vesta Family treasured for 5000 years were nothing in comparison. That, combined with Vaan’s own God-like Talent, The ‘Hope’ was born. A prodigy strong enough to not only protect the Vesta Family and its treasures, A prodigy who will restore Magic to its former glory was born. “Haa!? Who da fuck said a Mage can’t use fists!? That crab-like face of yours, I’ll punch it till it is deformed into something better looking!” And of course, Christopher’s gangster-like tendencies won’t just disappear. ... Cover: AI-Generated (Plus little editing) ... Discord: https://discord.gg/qZHRTHGdZG If the link does not work for some reason, DM me: sleepdeprivedsloth

SleepDeprivedSloth · Fantasy
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If we are diving into it, might as well start with the deepest sea there is, no?

*Flicker*

*Whoosh*

"Hahaha! This works!"

Vaan laughed out loud as he created a big fireball in his arms.

"It is definitely stronger than the normal fireball. This thing is actually working!"

"I worked hard!"

Little Flamey flew around him with an excited look on her face.

"Yes, yes, you worked hard and you did amazingly well," Vaan nodded, acknowledging Flamey's efforts. He could feel that his current fireball was 10% stronger than the original version, and this was just when Flamey was limiting the use of Faith Energy she had gathered. If the little spirit went all out, raising the output to 30% or even 50% was not impossible, or at least that's what the little Flamey said.

"My turn! My turn!"