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In the Slonia Empire Mages reigned supreme. They are nobles who monopolized and controlled their knowledge and wisdom in the world where Arcane Energy riddled every nook and cranny from easily going out or leaked to the commoners and peasants.

Darius, an orphan from the most remote village in the Northean Kingdom, had the highest Magic Aptitude. But of course, he was oblivious to this fact since surviving the all-year-long winter was harsh enough for him, let alone learning the magic that would bring nothing to the dining table for his little brothers and sisters in the orphanage.

Until one day he met with an old man who gave him the… Arcanium System which would change his fate and the entire world altogether.

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[The Arcanium System has been installed successfully!]

[System: All green]

[Arcanium System: Linked]

[Good morning, Master Darius]

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“Nobles? Do you mean those fat-bellied pigs?! I can beat them with the tip of my nail.”

“Hah! Such arrogance. You must have eons worth of knowledge in your Magic Circuit. How old are you again?”

“18!”

“What the…”

*Will the Slonia Empire be all right with the existence of this young man?*

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Omnipotent Village Chief

It took Darius three days to fully understand the profound the harmony amidst the Chaotic Arcane Energy that surrounds his body, the Magic Core within his body began to consolidate. Along with it, his body regeneration spiked, the damaged nerves were weaved back to their original states. Hundreds of thousands of Arcane Cells began to take shape, replacing Darius' brain cells at lightspeed. Everything happened in just mere fractions of a second.

When he opened his eyes, the once clear sky darkened.

Storm clouds spiraling down, thousands of lightning bombards the landscape around him, illuminating the horizon with fury. Darius stood amidst the air, his breath ragged from the exertion of harnessing such raw arcane power. The air crackled with residual energy as he surveyed the aftermath of his feat.

The hot spring pool evaporated due to the extreme temperature of each lightning strike, leaving smoldering traces.

89: Harsh Training (5): Beast Cultivation Art