Manga Dungeons Novels & Stories

Altair plunged down following Adir who had just entered first, Duke Elrica followed them into the hole with the robe he was wearing earlier closing the entrance to the library. Fingers are often touched by colorful Mana hard stones, they descend in the resistance of the wind Manga That enters the gaps in the pants. The tunnel holes were very long winding, sometimes their knees and buttocks hit the wall. Altair could also see his own reflection full of wounds and deceit, refracted by the massive rock Mana.

I breathe in and out and continue running; I don't stop until I'm in front of the dungeon. "These are my soldiers." Luca points to the five punk-looking men with mohawk haircuts, dangling earrings, and full-sleeve tattoos, hanging guns on their chests and in their waistbands and pockets and every available space in their clothes and bodies. I nod at them in acknowledgment. We step into the dungeon. Luca beside and two of his very tough 'soldiers,' as he calls them. The dungeon is dark, and it smells of blood and death. I adjust my eyes to get used to the darkness before proceeding further into the dungeon.

I tip-toe and take it out. I look around and finally settle down on a short ladder, which I hadn’t noticed before and open the book. I skim through and to my dismay, find nothing. “Not a single mention,” I mutter under my breath. I shouldn’t have expected to find much. I take a deep breath and begin to peruse again. All the books have little to no mention of mages. Not a lot of things have been written. ‘As if they will keep a record of a monster,’ Ruelle sneers suddenly, irked. I let out a heavy sigh.

In a world where magic dictates your worth, Ronan Vane was born with a crippled mana core, branded as a useless trash. Cast out by his own family and ruthlessly humiliated by the arrogant prodigy, Dorian Thorne, Ronan was left for dead in the treacherous Abyss of Beasts. ​But destiny had other plans. In the darkest depths of the abyss, his blood awakened Ignis, the legendary Dragon Emperor. ​"I shall lend you my flames," the ancient dragon echoed. "Show this world the true terror of a dragon." ​Armed with the lost Dragon Cultivation Art, the outcast returns. The one they laughed at is no more. In his place stands a sovereign ready to burn down his enemies and claim