My Muscle System in the Mage World

There were numerous wizards there, all at Tier Four or even higher, while Aur was only a Tier Four wizard.

No matter how strong he was, even with his Void Fist, it should have been only a pipe dream for him to accomplish it. But…

"Stella, help me," Aur spoke lightly.

"Yes, master," Stella immediately bowed in response. She waved her hand, and a void appeared in front of them.

Aur walked forward with a calm and powerful stride as he entered the void.

…

"Where has Greater Lord Crystal gone?" The king of Wine wondered as he looked around the place. The golden army was still in place, but there was no sight of her at all.

"Damn it, that woman... what is she scheming?" His hand trembled, his eyes bloodshot. After Nina had climbed the stairs, they thought they could go out, but they were completely wrong. At some point, even Greater Lord Crystal had vanished from the place silently, without anyone noticing.

There was already a hint of panic in the eyes of many of his subordinates, as well as his enemies. Strangely, the general-less golden army was completely calm and collected, without even a shred of hesitation in their eyes.

"I really want to know how they could brainwash even higher-tier wizards so easily."

As wizards grow stronger, they gradually gain awareness. No matter how much patriotism they had as children, people change with time. To reach this level, they face difficulties and trials, and naturally, their minds become more mature and selfish, like old foxes.

If it wasn't for the benefits tying them down, they might likely leave, especially the Tier Five wizards who can thrive anywhere in the world, enjoy the benefits, and have the capability to defend themselves even in the worst circumstances.

As he was thinking of this, the void slowly started to distort, revealing a portal. Discover more content at empire

Silence!

Everyone looked at the portal wearily, with no one trying to enter it.

Gulp!

A Tier Four wizard couldn't handle the mental pressure and gulped, the sound resounding throughout the place.

At this moment, a muscular figure slowly revealed himself, standing at a height of 222 cm with a bulky body. He wore a simple, long and loose black martial robe, but it still couldn't hide the contours of his muscles.

"Hello," Aur spoke with a smile on his face.

"You..." The King of Myra and the King of Wine came forward, speechless as they both looked at Aur.

"Aren't you dead?" They both asked in unison, their hearts shocked to the core.

"Aww, cute. Did you wish for my death?" Aur spoke lightly, his smile vanishing and a cold expression appearing on his face.

"No, no, how could we think of such a thing?" King of Myra walked up to Aur and gave a firm pat on his shoulder, pushing his toes forward because of his height, with a smile that looked particularly forced in Aur's eyes.

"I knew that you could survive through it... you are after all a strong young man. I am sure in the future you might even break through to Tier Seven."

"But I don't have a Mental Space," Aur asked innocently.

The King of Myra's voice immediately croaked in place.

Aur ducked to the side and backed away with a graceful smile playing around the corner of his mouth.

"I am here for something, and I would like to request from you all."

"And that is?" The King of Wine spoke at this time with a curious face.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Your life."

Aur spoke in a deep, deliberate tone, each word pronounced carefully, the corner of his lips curving until a sneer formed on his face.

Silence!

A strange calmness filled the room, everyone's eyes focused on Aur, and the two kings had the widest eyes.

"Kahahaha," the King of Wine laughed, his long beard swaying in the air as he looked at Aur again. "Sure, brat, come here, take my life."

"Thanks."

Aur's smile widened as he bowed.

Bang!

It was an instant as blood splattered across the entire area, erasing the entire existence of the King of Wine. Then his Mental Space slowly leaked out, only for chains to appear from the void and absorb it.

The atmosphere became heavy, with tension lingering in the air.

A Tier Six Wizard, these were powerhouses that could form their entire force single-handedly and were the strongest in the outside world. Becoming Kings for them was easy, but now everything ended for the King of Wine as if he were a mere bug being squashed at will.

Their eyes widened to the limits, and a strange shiver ran down their spines.

"Where are you guys going?" Aur smiled creepily, his hand extended forward. "Do it, Stella," he muttered in his heart.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In an instant, the entire battlefield was consumed by a torrent of blood, flowing relentlessly without sparing a single corner. Bodies were obliterated, reduced to little more than pools of crimson, painting the ground in a gruesome display of carnage.

No one was spared—whether it was the formidable Golden Army or the soldiers from the two mighty kingdoms, the devastation reached all. Tier Four, Tier Five, it made no difference; death came indiscriminately, sweeping through ranks like an unstoppable wave.

It was not just a massacre; it was an overwhelming and absolute bloodbath! The sheer magnitude of the destruction was beyond comprehension, the scene soaked in unimaginable horror.

This continued for an hour or so before everything returned to an eerie calm. The blood flowed like a river, reaching even to his knees.

Aur observed this with utter calmness in his eyes.

The sound of Aur's bulky body echoed as he stopped in front of the King of Myra, the last remaining person.

The King of Myra's eyes were wide with horror, his parched lips trembling as he spoke:

"Why did you spare me?"

"It's because I wanted to experience it," Aur's deep voice resonated.

"Experience what?"

"What it would feel like if you were labelled as an unidentifiable creature, just an experiment for a wizard." There was a chilling coldness in his crimson eyes.

"N… nooooo!"

The King of Myra screamed toward the sky.

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