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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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The Real Elara

"Ah, Senior Declan, I believe this is the first time we are meeting officially, huh? It is nice to meet you."

Vaan spoke as he extended his hand towards Declan.

Declan accepted his handshake, the two looked into each other's eyes as if they were measuring their strength.

Of course, when it came to physical strength, Vaan was nowhere close to Declan's level, however, the competition here wasn't about physical strength, it was about wits, and in the first round of their war, Vaan was victorious.

Of course, it would be a slap right on his face if Declan actually got something good out of the Ancient Ruins, so it was still a risky move on his part.

Especially when nothing inside the Ruins depended on a person's skills but on luck.

"I was looking forward to meeting you as well, Junior Vaan. I didn't think the opportunity would arrive this soon. Thank you for inviting me."