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 and the others decided to take some weapons for backup and some food and medicine that we really needed. Wendy needed to rest for a while, she was the most tired from treating several of us who were injured.

I'm not like my mother who is good at making medicine for healing, but I am quick to learn and understand what I see with my eyes and absorb it directly into my memory.

"Morgan, why are you making yet another weapon? There are already daggers and other weapons," the girl asked.

I was still in the room with the weapons, and Lyra still felt at home with me. I looked at her from top to bottom, especially at her long hair, which looked very messy.

"Lyra, your hair is messy. Come here, let me fix it."

I don't know what impulse made me feel comfortable being near Lyra, she just obeyed and sat down in the chair I gave the girl. Since I didn't have a comb and Lyra didn't bring her favorite comb, I just combed her long hair with my fingers.

Chapter 62 God World