My Supreme Magus Story.

The darkness of the womb gives way to a cold reality as my lungs burn with a first breath of air thick with woodsmoke. I expect a sterile hospital, but my blurred vision finds a ceiling of rough-hewn timber. A man’s calloused hands lift me, his face weeping with joy. \"Look, Elina, he’s healthy,\" he rasps. The woman in the bed reaches for me with protective warmth. \"Our beautiful boy,\" she whispers. Suddenly, a wizened face leans into view; it is Nana Selia, the midwife, her hands smelling of pungent herbs. She grunts, cleaning me with a coarse cloth before stepping back. \"Come, Tista, meet your brother,\" Raaz says to a girl in the doorway. The names hit me like a physical blow. Tista? Raaz? My mind races through memories of a story I once read. Then the man looks down at me, his smile widening. \"Welcome home, Lith.\" Ice water floods my veins. I have replaced the Scourge in the world of Supreme Magus. Selia is already watching my silence with a suspicious glint. I need to cry.

The world of Mogar is a vibrant, terrifying land where magic is as common as breathing but as deadly as a plague. I am in the Kingdom of the Griffon, a powerful human nation on the continent of Garlen. To the commoners of Lutia, the world is a small, cold place of hard labor and superstitions. To the enlightened, it is a complex web of mana. Here, magic is categorized into six elements: fire, water, earth, air, light, and darkness. But there is a seventh\u2014the forbidden art of Necromancy. The world is governed by the Council of Mages and the mysterious Guardians, god-like beings who maintain the balance of life. Beyond the kingdom\u2019s borders lie the Blood Desert and the Empire, filled with monsters, Awakened beings, and ancient ruins. Survival depends on the strength of one\u2019s mana core, which evolves from red to the legendary white. In this life, I must navigate court intrigue, magical beasts, and the looming threat of the internal Beast without the original Lith's guidance.

My objective is to survive and thrive in Mogar by mastering the rigid laws of magic. I must decide whether to follow Derek\u2019s path as a cold, pragmatic survivor or forge a new destiny unburdened by his trauma. Regardless of my choice, the laws of magic are absolute. I cannot skip steps or bypass the physical toll of mana cultivation. I must refine my mana core through the arduous process of Accumulation, moving from Red to Orange and beyond, while ensuring my physical body can withstand the strain. I will master the six elements and unlock the secrets of \"True Magic,\" all while hiding my Awakened status from the Crown and the Council. I cannot cheat the world's constants; power requires discipline, and every spell has its cost. My goal is to achieve absolute freedom through absolute power, honoring the rules of this world until I am strong enough to bend them to my will.