Ayazia27

Thousands of years ago, The Magus Games were founded, and every young magus from various academies was forced to participate in deadly battles, throwing them into the arena of slaughter. Two kingdoms that stood on a large and ancient continent, it is said that the Gropus Continent was a lost continent called the Blue Continent. But it disappeared without a trace, just a legend passed down from generation to generation.

The Magus Games were born from the games of the past that continue to exist in the present and the future. I don't know who started it. Such a terrible game that throws the young Magus into the arena of slaughter. Survive while slaughtering each other and facing something terrible just to achieve victory.

Morgan Agathias, could that be his name, or is there another name hidden behind a mystery?

Morgan lives in a poor neighborhood in a disadvantaged area. Discrimination and injustice made Morgan want to become the strongest magus and turn his kingdom and birthplace into a peaceful place.

Armed with a genius brain and boundless spirit magic power, but not enough to overcome his weaknesses. Just practicing is not enough, let alone facing the strongest enemies that await him in the future.

No one knows what secrets lie within. Morgan will find out, and he will be caught in a vortex of vengeance that has existed for thousands of years.

The Magus Games

David, Lyra, Helen and Minerva kill the creatures at close range. I fired two arrows at once, piercing the poor creature's body. I shot two, four, six arrows. David created a spiral of fire that burned the three Silk Scale Tigers at once. Minerva and Lyra are working together, the two girls seem to be starting to find chemistry in the fight, plus Finral's help. They are well matched in terms of speed, Minerva has speed and Lyra has both, including a deadly blow.

I worked with Helen and Noah, who had trapped the creature in the Garden of Dark Shadows. The pale-faced girl slashed, stabbed, and sliced at the mythical creature before her eyes, seemingly unfazed. Helen seemed to be getting used to killing an animal, although I saw that her hand holding the sword was shaking.

Just like me. Until now, I feel sick with myself. My hands have killed people and creatures. Drowning in negative thoughts. Lyra kicked one of the Silky Scaled Tigers behind me.

Chapter 55 Silk Tiger Scales