Primogenitor in Marvel

Chapter 208

Chapter 208

Damian arrived at the Spartan training camp.

The facilities had been expanding more and more; by this point, there were 1000 Spartans.

They could now be considered a small army.

Seeing Damian appear, the thousand people quickly formed in front of him.

Damian felt a kind of satisfaction seeing his elite soldiers, it's a pity he can't take them into battle.

Setting aside those thoughts, he made a small pillar with a glass sphere on top appear by his side.

"Guys, I promised I would teach you how to strengthen your body with magic, so you'll each come up one by one and place your hand on the sphere. It will cause magic in your body to circulate automatically, reinforcing your body."

"You have to remember the sensation and replicate it on your own. Don't worry if you don't succeed the first time, you can try as many times as necessary," Damian said, smiling at them.

"I'll be watching today in case there's any accident, so don't be afraid, even if you explode in a bloody disaster, I'll bring you back," Damian said, giving them a friendly smile that scared several soldiers.

Frank, Laura, and John couldn't help but curl their lips at the sight of their king trying to intimidate the newbies.

Frank, as the leader of all the Spartans, was the first to step forward before touching the crystal sphere.

Immediately, he felt something warm pass through his body, making him feel very strong.

Withdrawing his hand, he felt what he assumed was his magic slowly stop circulating, and the sensation of strength faded away.

Moving aside to make room for the next person, Frank walked with a pensive expression, remembering the sensation.

Laura was next to step forward and touch the crystal sphere.

Damian watched them as he was attentive to everyone's situation; if he saw anyone's magic getting out of control, he would have to quickly intervene to control the situation.

They constantly rotated until each person had gone a couple of times.

A few hours later, he could see several soldiers beginning to get the hang of it.

Still, he could see magic overflowing slightly from their bodies, indicating they were wasting energy.

On average, all the Spartans had around 30 in their physical statistics, and in magic, they all averaged around 300.

With this amount of magic, they could operate physical reinforcement in combat for about half an hour. Of course, this was if they used their magic correctly and without wasting it.

The Spartans ate the best meat from mutant animals caught far out at sea, where the animals were much larger than on land; it was to be expected that they would have such statistics.

Suddenly Damian's gaze focused on Laura, who had taken a great leap before quickly running around.

He noticed she was improving her body, and her physical statistics had reached around 100.

She was quite talented in magic, had good control, and her magic was over 400.

Later on, he would surely offer her the chance to learn the magic circle system.

A couple of hours later, everyone had managed to move their magic on their own and partially reinforce their own bodies.

Some were better than others, but the objective had been achieved.

"Good job, guys, from now on, remember to train using all the magic in your body before resting."

"Magic behaves in a certain way like a muscle, so it depends on your own effort how strong you can become," Damian said, looking at all the soldiers who had reformed.

"You can go back," Damian said, finishing what he had to tell them.

"Yes, sir!" they all said before dispersing cheerfully.

Damian, who smiled slightly, began to walk back home; he could hear the soldiers enthusiastically commenting on their training.

...

Circe appeared through a portal and arrived at a rather dark and gloomy place; several coffins were arranged in a circular position.

Feeling the magic, she immediately noticed that there were vampires sleeping in the coffins, so with a big smile, she kicked the coffins wanting to wake them up.

Her kicks made little noise, and there was no movement from the vampires.Neew updates at

Putting on a grumpy expression, Circe took out two metal pans before slamming them against each other forcefully.

The loud sound echoed through the gloomy catacombs, causing the lids of the coffins to fly off as incredibly pale and terrifying beings emerged.

Circe looked at them and couldn't help but think about her theories with Wanda about Damian being a vampire.

The vampires behind Circe had their eyes wide with surprise before looking at Circe with more fervor.

"Wow, that's really interesting," Circe said, her eyes shining as she looked at the vampire.

That was something she didn't know; never had a vampire been put in that situation, and an experiment spanning over 12 thousand years is in very poor taste, so they never attempted it.

The witches' magic slightly strengthened the vampires and was used as a reward for doing their tasks; who would've thought it was so important?

"Well, come with me," Circe said, nodding before waving her hand and creating a portal.

Circe took the group of nearly ten vampires directly to Wanda's room.

Wanda was surprised before immediately hiding the book she was reading behind her.

"You and I need to talk about privacy and not showing up in my room," Wanda said, giving Circe a sweet smile.

Circe made a frightened grimace as Wanda would surely deal with her later.

"Cough... I know you were looking for vampires, so I specially went to find them, ta-da," Circe said, stepping aside and extending her arms towards the vampires.

Wanda looked at the group of people who looked like corpses with red eyes before wordlessly looking at Circe.

"Aren't vampires supposed to be handsome?" Wanda asked, looking at Circe.

"You should stop reading those books of yours," Circe said softly, suppressing a smile.

Wanda suddenly appeared next to Circe before showing her status.

"Do you see that? The system says the creator of the magic circles is a very handsome vampire, like a consciousness that knows that every person in the world must have high standards," Wanda said, looking at Circe.

"Why don't you just say you want this person to be Damian?" Circe asked, looking at her speechlessly.

The vampires, who had apparently been forgotten, couldn't help but feel offended; try being handsome after living thousands of years without a mirror, and they had just woken up.

"I just want to keep improving my magic; besides, it's just a platonic crush because he's very handsome," Wanda said, denying it with a calm voice.

"Why don't you let me see those blushy cheeks?" Circe teased, seeing her avoiding eye contact.

Wanda cleared her throat before looking at Circe; her blush had disappeared, showing a queenly appearance.

"Anyway, I'll leave you guys here; you can definitely solve several minor problems for her," Circe said without commenting further.

"In fact, we look like this because we haven't drunk blood in a long time; although we may not be as handsome, at least we'll look more normal," a vampire said quietly.

"How are your statuses?" Wanda asked, looking at them and completely ignoring the one who spoke.

"Status?" the vampires asked, confused.

"Have you been living under a rock?" Wanda asked, speechless to see that they had no idea what she was talking about.

''Something like that," several vampires murmured and nodded.

"Say 'status' and tell me what you see," Wanda said, raising her hand and stopping their murmuring.

"Status," the vampires almost chorused before showing surprise when holographic text floated in front of them.

Vampire Name

Species: Undead Vampire

Magic: 0

Strength: 20

Agility: 25

Intelligence: 2

(Result of an experiment conducted by witches, due to the long sleep and lack of magic from their creators, their condition has degenerated, without any comparison to a certain attractive vampire the scarlet witch is enamored with)

Wanda's cheeks turned the same color as her hair upon seeing the status of one of the vampires.

Circe couldn't bear it and burst into laughter.

"I'm not in love," murmured Wanda, annoyed; it was just a small crush on his appearance, why didn't anyone respect her privacy?

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