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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 · Fantasy
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Choosing the Vital Spell

The creator of this book appeared to be a miserable person based on Aur's understanding from the introductory part.

The person possessed exceptional talent but became obsessed with a variance spell.

In pursuit of this spell, he collected various materials for research and completion, intending to create a terrifying spell.

Unfortunately, the research took too long, and the man's mortal body perished before he could create the vital spell.

Although Aur wasn't sure about the nature of the spell the man was researching, which led him to sacrifice his entire future, it piqued Aur's interest.

However, it was all in vain, as the man had already met a tragic end with the mercilessness of time that no one could escape from.

Aur sighed thinking of this as he carefully turned the pages until he found the one marked with a feather.