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Sorcerer of Sorcerers

Aryan is a hardworking young man who becomes the sole breadwinner of his broken family at just eighteen. With a careless, alcoholic father and two helpless younger siblings depending entirely on him, Aryan sacrifices his education and works as a delivery boy to keep his family alive. One tragic night, while returning home from work, Aryan is hit by a car with failed brakes and left to die on a deserted highway. Despite countless vehicles passing by, no one stops to help. Aryan dies thinking only about the fate of his younger brother and sister. After death, Aryan awakens before a mysterious divine entity who reveals himself as the creator of the universe. Unable to return Aryan to his destroyed body, the being offers him a second life in a completely different world. Desperate to protect his siblings, Aryan begs for them to be reborn with him-and his request is granted. Aryan and his siblings are reincarnated on Planet Swaraj, a dangerous and magical world filled with monsters, swordsmen, mages, and dragons. Aryan is granted a mysterious system that tracks his abilities and offers power through combat. To survive and protect his family, he must defeat strange creatures, level up, and unlock hidden powers. Now reborn in a world where strength determines survival, Aryan begins his journey-not for glory or power, but to ensure that this time, his family will never be left helpless again.
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Chapter 5

As we saw earlier, Aryan had taken his revenge on Suryansh. But just then, a powerful voice echoed throughout the hall.

"How dare you cause such chaos inside the Magician's Hall!"

At the same moment, a man flew down from the air, dressed in a teacher's uniform.

Seeing him, Suryansh's face lit up with joy.

"Stop right there! You ruined my face, didn't you? Now my brother will ruin your face so badly that even healing magic won't be able to fix it!"

Meanwhile, the man slowly descended to the ground.

Aryan was completely shocked. That man didn't need any magical boots to fly.

Immediately, Aryan asked the System,

"System, what level is he at to be able to fly without magical boots?"

"He is at the High God Level. That is why he can fly freely without any magical equipment," the System replied.

"What kind of level is that?" Aryan asked.

In truth, the System was the same blue light Aryan had seen before. He had simply gotten tired of calling it "blue light" and decided to name it System instead.

The System explained,

"After the Grand Tier comes the Saint Level, then the Great Saint Level, and beyond that lies the High God Level. Those who reach this stage can connect directly with nature. They can fly without magical boots and can shatter massive boulders with a single punch."

Hearing all this, Aryan felt a wave of fear rise within him-but he didn't let even a trace of it show on his face.

He focused his attention on the man who had arrived.

The man's eyes were burning red with rage as he stared straight at Aryan.

For a brief moment, Aryan felt fear creeping in-but he quickly steadied himself.

Being scared won't change anything. Whatever needs to be done, I have to do it myself.

Just as Aryan opened his mouth to speak, the man-whose name was Ayan-shouted angrily,

"How dare you leave such a deep mark on my brother's face!"

Seeing Ayan's furious expressions, Aryan understood that saying anything would be useless. He prepared himself to fight.

He used his strongest spell-Double Attack Magic.

This spell drained almost all of Aryan's energy, but at that moment, he had no other option.

As Ayan threw a punch toward Aryan, Aryan also launched his punch with every ounce of strength left in his body.

The moment their fists collided-

BOOM!

A thunderous explosion echoed through the hall.

The impact sent Aryan flying far away. He crashed to the ground and tried to stand up-but failed.

However, Ayan wasn't unharmed either. Aryan's punch had severely injured him as well, draining more than half of his energy.

Seeing this, Ayan was completely shocked.

In reality, this technique had been granted to Aryan by the System.

The techniques provided by the System had no flaws, weaknesses, or impurities. In contrast, every technique in this world had some kind of weakness.

That was why, despite being two levels lower than Ayan, Aryan had still managed to injure him.

Seeing Ayan wounded, people began whispering among themselves.

"He's two levels higher, yet Aryan still injured him."

"If Aryan were at the same level, imagine what he would've done to him!"

Hearing these whispers, Ayan's anger exploded.

He moved toward Aryan with the intent to kill.

But Aryan had already lost consciousness.

Ayan gathered all his strength and attacked-

Just as he was about to touch Aryan, a 6-foot-8 bodyguard, whose level seemed even higher than Ayan's, suddenly appeared in front of Aryan.

He grabbed Ayan's arm and threw him away effortlessly.

At the same moment, a girl stepped forward from the crowd.

"Ayan, you are abusing your position as a teacher to attack newly admitted students."

It was the Princess.

Seeing her intervene, Ayan immediately changed his tone and tried to deceive her.

"No, Princess, you misunderstand. This boy broke the rules and left such a huge scar on my brother Suryansh's face."

He showed Suryansh's injury to her.

"And when I questioned him, he attacked me instead. Look at my injuries-only then did I fight back."

The Princess replied coldly,

"Take your false story elsewhere. I watched the entire fight from the beginning. I know exactly who did what."

Ayan tried to speak again, but the Princess silenced him with a single sharp glance.

Soon, the other teachers-including the Head Instructor-arrived. Upon learning that the Princess had already handled the matter, they thanked her.

Some time later, Aryan slowly regained consciousness.

As he opened his eyes, he found himself in a room.

A beautiful girl stood before him-light golden hair, soft golden eyes, a sharp nose, and lips as soft as rose petals. She handed him a glass of water.

"Who are you... and where am I?" Aryan asked.

Before she could answer, he started drinking the water.

After a single sip, she said,

"I am Princess Babita of this kingdom."

Splash!

In shock, Aryan spat all the water onto the Princess.

"I-I'm sorry, Princess! I didn't mean to!" Aryan said, folding his hands apologetically.

At first, the Princess laughed-then she seemed to get lost in her thoughts.

Seeing her silent, Aryan slowly looked up.

Oh no... What have I done? Is she thinking about crushing me under elephants or roasting me alive?

When she still didn't respond, Aryan softly called her name-no reaction.

"Princess... Princess!" he shouted twice.

She snapped back to reality and looked at him.

Seeing her attention return, Aryan immediately said, "Sorry... sorry..."

"It's alright. Don't worry so much. It's just a dress," she said with a gentle smile.

And it's not even more expensive than you, she thought to herself.

"Thank you for forgiving me," Aryan said.

"It's no big deal," the Princess replied.

"By the way, which class are you in?"

Aryan took out his admission form.

"I'm in R1."

"Oh! That means we're in the same class."

"You too?" Aryan said, surprised.

"Come on, let's go. Classes already started late because of all this. Don't let us be late again," she said with a light laugh.

Watching the Princess smile, Aryan couldn't take his eyes off her for a moment-but then he quickly followed her to the classroom.

Inside, students were already gossiping about the fight.

"Did you see that boy? He's as handsome as he is strong!" one girl said.

"Yeah! He even injured Teacher Ayan despite being two levels lower!" another added.

"I've got a huge crush on him now. I wish he'd be my boyfriend."

"Hey! What's wrong with me? I'm prettier and stronger than you-I'd suit him better!" another girl argued.

Meanwhile, the boys were terrified.

"Bro, don't mess with him by mistake."

"Did you see that punch he landed on Ayan sir?"

Just then, Aryan entered the classroom with the Princess.

Due to weakness, Aryan stumbled-and the Princess reached out to catch him, but ended up falling onto him instead.

For a few seconds, they were lost in each other's eyes.

The boys and girls watched in jealousy.

Suddenly, a cough echoed from the doorway.

When they looked up and saw the teacher, both Aryan and the Princess froze.

Embarrassed, they quickly returned to their seats.

Aryan sat in the back, as he was a commoner.

The Princess sat in the front-reserved for royalty and nobles.

So how will the rest of Aryan's day go?

What happened to Ayan and Suryansh?

Will they seek revenge-or stay silent?

To find out, keep watching...Sorcerer of Sorcerers

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