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After crossing over into a world of magic, Dean Bruce was mistaken for a powerful sorcerer. Though he initially intended to sternly refuse the beautiful woman’s request to become her mentor, she offered him far too much to say no!
Completely clueless about magic, Dean Bruce had no choice but to make up spells on the spot. However, when he saw the astonishing power unleashed by the beautiful woman after chanting his random incantations, he was stunned.
The spells he had carelessly invented… could they really comprehend magic and even forbidden spells?
As Dean Bruce ascended to the pinnacle of magical prowess and became the Archmage, he candidly answered a reporter's question during an interview with the Alliance: "I never understood magic. I just made up a few incantations, that's all."
People were in awe of him—this, they believed, was the true humility of a Grand Archmage!

I Made Up Forbidden Spells, and They Actually Worked?

The specter formed from thousands of souls was overwhelming, both in its sheer size and the oppressive force of the countless souls fused together, all screaming in unison. Even though both sides were battle-hardened, they couldn't help but feel a deep sense of dread.

As the specter, resembling a giant, moved closer with each thunderous step, and the ground trembled beneath them, the idea of resisting seemed futile. Instinctively, everyone began to retreat.

But the size difference between them and the specter was so immense that retreating was useless. When the specter suddenly stomped down with a foot formed from hundreds of fused souls, it covered a vast area, crushing several figures beneath it.

There wasn't even time for a scream—only the thick scent of blood filled the air.

When the specter lifted its foot again, the ground beneath it was left with deep, blood-soaked impressions, where the earth had been stained red.

Chapter 53: Even the Saintess-in-Waiting Needs a Mentor?