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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?

No one knew how long it had been when the sound of coughing broke the silence. The man's chest, now fully healed, began to rise and fall intensely, drawing both Dean Bruce's and Nicholas William's attention.

Slowly opening his eyes, the man spoke his first words, "Is… is this hell? How unfortunate. So young, and I haven't even taken over the inheritance left by my father. Yet I've died…"

Nicholas William's voice was laced with sarcasm, "Don't worry. You can always leave the inheritance to us. I wouldn't mind bearing such a heavy burden."

Blinking his eyes, the man finally realized he wasn't alone. He jerked upright suddenly, but his injuries, though outwardly healed, were not entirely mended internally. The sudden movement sent a sharp pain through his body, making him gasp and let out a cry of agony.

It was then that the man fully grasped that he was still alive!

After all, the dead can't feel pain!

Chapter 128: Betrayal?