Nanomancer Rising: Divine Alchemist Reborn as Academy's Worst Teacher - Chapter 19: Theo’s open provocation

Dorian was out celebrating his college graduation when a car slammed into him, and darkness took hold.

Having read countless novels, he expected his cheat to finally activate, but he was disappointed when no such thing happened.In a world teeming with magical beasts and god-like Hunters, he toiled for years as a mere porter, his dreams of power fading.Just as he clawed his way to a chance at a skill, a dungeon devoured him whole. He fought for his life, escaping death by a whisperBut then, the Supreme Dragon System activates, revealing a horrifying truth:The heavens themselves had schemed against him! His years of suffering, his endless struggle it was all just a game for them.Now, with a roar that echoes across the realms, Klaus declares:“The heavens schemed against me, I will shatter the heavens!!”Get ready for Klaus's epic tale of betrayal, power, and a quest for divine retribution!

“One more round of ten rounds! This time I must draw Professor McGonagall’s Animagus!”

Draw a card!

Cash out!

Who is it?

“I am the great astrologer – Trelawney!”

【Divination +1】

Excited tears welled up from the corners of Tom’s eyes.

Facing the magnificent magical world, Tom deeply felt that the power of Muggles was limited, so he decided to shout out that sentence:

I’m not a muggle anymore!

- Description from novelbuddy

In the Kunlun Snow Palace, a sage once said, those who pass away wander, while the living cannot let go.Once the soul departs, it will wither like the autumn grass.Those who are reborn from the dead, existing apart from the mortal realm, shall be shunned by all celestial sects and smitten as undead demons.On this day, a youth awakens from within a coffin, his blood dry and his bones chilled, to find himself a century old upon opening his eyes.A single tear from a sage awaited, a constant companion, may unravel the dreams of the past.Seeking not immortality but a mundane death, not to lament with the ages over lost love and resentment, but only wishing to grow old with tenderness in this lifetime, beneath the white clouds that hold no envy for the heavenly realms.