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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.

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Mages and Towers (Part 1)

'What does he mean, this time? If the harvest is good and there are no diseases in Kolga, then why does he worry about losing his child?' Lith thought.

'Maybe it's due to the ritual.' Solus thought. 'There's only one strand connecting the Forbidden Sun to the woman so she must be like us, taking the poisonous energy on herself and protecting the baby.

'Yet once it's born, cracking both its life force and mana core might prove lethal.'

'I find it hard to believe that after all this time they have yet to perfect the ritual.' Lith replied while looking around the fields and finding another inconsistency.

He could see barns, stockyards, but no building big enough to host the slaves necessary to fuel the Forbidden Magic ritual.