Belg4r

Gold medalist of WPC#140!

A magical school. A talented boy. Things should've gone perfectly, a talented magus should've been created within the walls of this school. Yet it is now, now that he is here that all these horribly dangerous events transpire.

Traitors of the continent are hidden within the school. Mage supremacists are making their move. Schools will fall and cities collapse when the events begin unfolding.

So what will become of this boy, wanted by both groups? Will he perish under their manipulative hands or will he rise and bring magic society to a new high?

--------------

If you wish to support me you can do so by donating at www.patreon.com/belg4r perhaps then I won't have to go premium!

Tales of the Legendary Magus

"Damnit, not here either." Villin lamented as he looked at the clearing in front of him.

He could see ants standing in a long line, every ant having about five meters in between.

It had nearly been a full day since Villin entered the tile and he still hadn't managed to escape.

The ants were more organized and patient than he had expected, they seemed to be covering the entire outer ring of the tile, not letting anything slip by. At the very least, Villin had learned that destroying an ant's antennae did have a great effect. On this last day, he had been forced to kill seven ants when they approached him too closely, every time he was chased by hundreds of ants soon after while they still kept control of the outer section of the tile.

Villin was tired, as was Fang. Even though he hadn't been carrying Villin, neither of them had slept in the last day.

"It looks like I have no choice," Villin said to Fang while sighing.

Chapter 178: The Ants’ Strength