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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 Blood of the Cursed Dragon cascaded down like a waterfall, not only corroding the stone slabs but also slowly flowing toward Dean·Bruce and Nicholas·William.

Feeling the intense corrosive aura, Dean·Bruce instinctively took a few steps back.

He glanced at the ajar door, his expression grave; he never anticipated that this mechanism was designed to force them into the inner city!

This realization only strengthened his belief that there was something wrong in the inner city!

The dangers inside were undoubtedly far more terrifying than the Blood of the Cursed Dragon!

With this thought, Dean·Bruce halted, silently watching the Blood of the Cursed Dragon flow toward them.

The passage wasn't very long; if he used the Angel's Light item, he could definitely escape the area affected by the Blood of the Cursed Dragon within the item's effective time.

But the Angel's Light could only protect one person—what about Nicholas·William?

Chapter 112: Life and Death Crisis, Rewards Obtained!