Chapter 9: Marked for Ambush
Garga’s sorcery-laced voice reverberated through the room, causing some to wince in pain, others to let out brief cries, and a few to stumble. Rapir was no exception. Grimacing, he…
Garga’s sorcery-laced voice reverberated through the room, causing some to wince in pain, others to let out brief cries, and a few to stumble. Rapir was no exception. Grimacing, he…
There was no other reason for Jeff’s grave expression. “It’s fine,” Gaon replied casually, masking his thoughts. Has Gardion’s prestige fallen so far? The Gardion Tower had been the continent’s…
Having made his decision, Gaon turned his gaze to Dave. He probably doesn’t know. Not all his questions had been answered, but Dave likely lacked the knowledge to address the…
Swish. Dave scanned the surroundings, his instincts on high alert. The child was bait—there had to be others nearby. “Hey, kid, you alone?” he asked, eyes darting cautiously. The child…
‘Could everything have fallen apart?’ The worst-case scenario was that every nation had collapsed. ‘No, that’s unlikely.’ The odds were near zero. ‘There’s still Seionia.’ The Holy Empire of Seionia…
Thud. Thud. The heavy footsteps grew fainter, echoing not toward the cave’s exit but deeper within. Gaon knew there were no other passages in that direction. ‘Another hideout inside?’ It…
Gaon had braced himself for the possibility that decades might have passed. Yet he had hoped against it. Fifty years was a chasm of time, long enough to sever most…
If it wasn’t the past, there was only one answer. The future. Gaon’s mind raced, piecing together why he had been hurled forward instead of backward. The answer came swiftly,…
The Wizard of Dawn. The Sovereign of the Battlefield. The Forerunner. The Greatest Wizard in History. The Blessed of Mana. Gaon, the 8th Circle Archwizard, bore countless titles, each a…
The 8th-circle Archmage Gaon reversed time to return to the past. “…The Future?”