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Tales of World's Strongest Magus

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Shaun Thunderhawk, a spirited 12-year-old peasant, dreams of becoming the World’s Strongest Magus. Enrolling in the prestigious Silver Heaven Academy alongside his lifelong friend Natasha, Shaun steps into a world of magic, rivalry, and unexpected friendships. But everything changes when he meets Timia, a mysterious girl claiming to be the Princess of the Pearl Region. She pleads for Shaun’s help to find her missing sister, Spacia, and track down the legendary Nine Elemental Gods—the only hope to stop the resurrection of the Evil God Lucius and the looming catastrophe of Ragnarok. With dark forces rising and time running out, Shaun must face powerful enemies, impossible choices, and secrets that could shatter the world. Will the boy with a dream become the hero the world desperately needs… or will darkness prevail?
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Chapter 1 - Prologue: The Genesis of Fate

"Fate is inevitable, and no one can escape its decree—

Neither the frailest of mortals nor the mightiest of Gods."

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700 BC. A time swallowed by darkness, erased from the annals of history.

A lightning bolt split the storm-blackened sky, revealing a world consumed by chaos. Volcanoes erupted, vomiting rivers of fire that stained the heavens a bloody crimson. Oceans raged in rebellion, their monstrous waves devouring coastal cities. Humanity scattered like ants, their screams drowned in the symphony of nature's wrath.

High above the ruined earth, two figures clashed. Their divine energies bent reality itself, and each strike threatened to tear existence apart. One, clad in blackened armour and a mask of death, spoke with the chill of a grave:

"Your resistance is admirable, but futile. Surrender to the divine order, and perhaps your end will be merciful."

The other, draped in blood-soaked azure, roared back, his fists alive with thunder.

"Never! You butchered my family, my people, my world. Their blood cries for justice, and I'll see it answered!"

Lightning crackled around him, each spark echoing his rage. His eyes blazed with grief, yet his voice carried unyielding resolve.

The dark warrior remained unmoved, serenity carved into his features as though mocking the fury before him. Two visions of justice—one cold, one burning—stood ready to decide the fate of gods.

Thunder shattered the heavens. A bolt struck between them, illuminating their fury.

"I will fight until my last breath," the blue warrior vowed, raising his weapon. "Better to perish than bow to your twisted order!"

"So be it," came the calm reply. The dark warrior lifted his blade, its edge humming with finality. "Let your death prove the futility of defiance."

They charged. The collision ripped the sky asunder, a cataclysm of fire and lightning that shattered mountains, levelled forests, and scarred the world.

Mortals fled in terror. For the first time in history, humanity witnessed the clash of gods—a sight etched into their souls for eternity.

This was the dawn of the Heavenly Order of Genesis. The grand reset of all gods.

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