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

The veil of dark purple aura grew larger and larger, almost covering Plains Village. The woman wanted to use a massive attack to destroy Plains Village. I couldn't use the Purple Lightning Shield, its range wouldn't be enough to protect the entire population of Plains Village. Wendy and Gray also cannot use a protection that does not have a wide range.

There was nothing we could do when this massive attack tried to destroy us. This massive attack will cause tension in the future. Two kingdoms are at war with each other, and if they end up in war again, the events of the past will repeat themselves.

When all is hopeless, there is still hope.

Lord Ezhel raised his sword, the blade glowing bright red.

Sparks erupted in the sky, forming a huge fireworks display that was so beautiful. The purple aura that had covered the Plains Village was replaced by a giant fireworks display that was so incredibly beautiful.

Chapter 117 Change Of Plan