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

One problem solved, but another problem remains unfinished. Lyra is in a state of continuous attack and Moris creates another mud doll. More precisely, she dodged more. In close combat Lyra is very reliable and fast, making the enemy feel cornered.

On the fighting side, Wendy is in grave danger. Withstands the greatsword attack and Ellera's attack. She desperately resisted the water ball shield, Wendy couldn't use offensive spells or use attacks at all because she was only a support Mage after all.

I used a bow to block the attack of his sword covered in a magic spirit aura.

"It's about time I beat you," I said firmly and bravely. I swung my bow, causing the sword to bounce and shatter into pieces after I shot it.

Right now I'm fast enough to shoot arrows. Ellera snorted, her usual expression. No expression at all. She stretched his hand forward, bringing out a sword blade made of crystal glass.

Chapter 95 The Strongest Enemy