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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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Metal Escape spell and Breaking through to High-tier One wizard

Aur sank into deep thought, sitting cross-legged in one of the ready-made caves he had just constructed with his bare arms.

His brows furrowed as he peered into his mental space. The spells there were all rotating around his vital spell.

The pale blue mana covered almost fifty percent of his entire mental space already.

The main problem was that there were too many spells, including the ones he had acquired from the Alchemist Elmer, the peak tier one wizards, and the head Elder.

In total, he had accumulated twenty-three spells. However, this wasn't advantageous; instead, the walls of his mental space started to crumble under the pressure of these countless spells.

As a mid-grade mental space, he simply couldn't hold so many spells.

"I need to discard some of these spells," he decided, with a decisive glint in his eyes. He summoned his system.

"Muscle System."