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Supreme Magus

Derek McCoy was a man who spent his entire life facing adversity and injustice. After being forced to settle with surviving rather than living, he had finally found his place in the world, until everything was taken from him one last time. After losing his life to avenge his murdered brother, he reincarnates until he finds a world worth living in, a world filled with magic and monsters. Follow him along his journey, from grieving brother to alien soldier. From infant to Supreme Magus. ------------------------------------------- Tags: Transmigration, Male MC, Western Fantasy Schedule: 12 chapters/week (unless I'm ill or stuff happens) Chapter Lenght: 1200 - 1400 words Warning: The MC is not a hero nor an anti-hero. He is a broken, cynic and misanthropic person looking only for his own gain. If you are looking for a forgiving, nice, MC that goes around saving people in distress, this is not your cup of tea. Same if you want an unchanging MC with no character development. ------------------------------------------- Discord Server: https://discord.gg/suprememagus ---------------------------------------- Cover of Tiamat form Lith Verhen by josh groban aka manohar aka Animustw. My new Pfp was made by Josh (same as above). Visit the official discord for his official portraits of the characters.

Legion20 · Fantasy
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Final Steps (Part 2)

"That was a bold move, Athung, but when Raagu learns that you went over her head, she'll kill you." Feela said the moment the dimensional corridors closed behind them.

  "Only if she remains blinded by the old ways." The young woman replied. "This isn't a petty squabble over territory or influence. This is a battle for survival and a true warrior leaves their pride off the battlefield."

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A few days after Quylla's complete recovery, village of Lutia.

Lith was walking along the streets of Lutia, visiting one shop after another to check their goods. Now that the peace in his hometown had been restored, he was eager to check if he could get more provisions without the need of traveling all over the Kingdom.

Wherever he went, envious gazes and whispered curses followed him. It wasn't due to his tall and muscular body, his Archmage robe, or even the fact that bards all over the Country were writing songs about him.