“Hey! What's going on? Wh…why are you quivering? Why haven't you sealed his magic yet?”

The mage didn't reply for a moment, the beads of sweat grew in numbers as his whole body was now totally drenched.

“H…he… I can't! His aura, his mana, his magic is growing. He is growing rapidly, I can't tame him. I can't. He's too…”

Meanwhile, in the shadow realm, Grey smirked as he lifted his hand and made a slashing motion in the air in front of him.

“Dimensional Slash.”
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In a world teeming  with mages. A world where more than half the human population had awesome affinities ranging from wind, earth to lightning and so on.

Grey Dawn had none. He was weak, useless, magicless and most importantly… a cripple in terms of magic usage.

Not until an accident where he almost brushed past death.

Summoned by a celestial, the seal placed on his core was shattered and there he was appraised.

Grey found out not only will he wield magic, he would come to become the strongest mage in existence with five affinities.

Confident, he enrolled at Lunaria academy. One of the four great magical academies.

Here, he meets awesome mages, forged bonds and most especially, rivalries.

With his squad, Grey blitzed through enemies… portal breaks, dungeons, bandits, kingdom invasion, he was clearing them all.

But it wasn't enough.

The foe the world was up against were not weak by any means. The Otherworlders!

Destroyers of planets, conquerors of worlds. Beings with destructive powers and backing.

These were the kind of foes he was up against. 

Grey would learn that his magic isn't enough against them. And the Otherworlders won't be the only foes he would be up against.

Demons, cocky celestials, powerful warriors— masters of Ki, Terrifyingly powerful clans and Ki warriors.

He will  realise that he would be needing something more. He would be needing to transcend his current self and status.

He would need to evolve into something more so as to stand a fighting chance against the otherworlders and the much more terrible foes beneath the surface.

He would need to become; The Supreme Magus!

How will Grey Dawn achieve this title? How will he get worlds to hear of this name and tremble? How will he fare against interdimensional conquerors? How will he survive? How will his squad of humans and different races fare?

And most importantly, what will be Grey's five affinities?

Find out more in this awesome book and read how Grey's journey unfolds and blooms.

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“Wh-who are you? Wh-what even are you?”

“...”

“You really want to know who I am?” Grey demanded, lightning crackling around his hands. 

A sinister smile crept on his face hidden beneath his devilish mask as his glowing eyes narrowed at the man before him.

“... They call me; The Supreme Magus.”

“No-no way…”

BANG—!

"Took you all long enough," Alba scowled, her voice raspy as she watched the three figures emerge from the swirling ashen mist.


Rising slowly to her feet, Alba adjusted her grip on her hilt and glared at the backs of the trio who had just stepped through the portal to reinforce her position.


"Wait. Isn't this the Vice Leader of the Behemoth Clan?" Dame asked, his tone laced with a mix of surprise and recognition as he pointed at the massive man standing just a few meters away from them.


Pluck tilted his head, a deep, pulsating frown appearing on his weathered face as he identified the person who had just singled him out.


"Dame? What are the odds that Borfan's own son would be out here, joining hands with those who seek to bring ruin to the Aetherian faction?"


Dame cocked his shoulders, unfazed by the hidden threat in Pluck's voice.


Chapter 832 - Is It Really Failed?