All Chapters of Infinite point system : Chapter 1
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Infinite point system
*Chapter 1: The Infinite System's Awakening** ### **A New World, A Worthless Body** Darkness. Then—**light.** Li Chen gasped as his eyes snapped open, his body jerking upright as if he had just escaped drowning. His heart pounded violently against his ribs, sweat dripping down his forehead. *"Where... am I?"*This wasn't his apartment. This wasn't even a hospital. He was in a **small, stone-walled room**, barely larger than a closet. A narrow bed, a wooden desk covered in dusty spellbooks, and a single flickering candle were the only things inside.*"What the hell?"*Before he could process anything further, a **flood of foreign memories** crashed into his mind like a tidal wave. **Ethan Gale.** Sixteen years old. Orphan. **Magic Academy reject.** The memories stung with humiliation—**two years** at the Moonlight Magic Academy, yet still stuck as a **Level 1 Magic Apprentice**, the weakest of the weak. Bullied daily. Mocked openly. Called *"talentless trash"* to his face.
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chapter 2
Ethan Gale sat on the edge of his bed, his fingers still tingling with the remnants of mana. The **Infinite Point System** hummed in his mind, its blue interface glowing before him like a promise of absolute power. *"I really can't run out of mana,"* he muttered, flexing his hands. The sensation was exhilarating—like standing at the edge of an endless ocean, knowing he could draw from it forever. He glanced at his status screen: **[Mana Pool: ∞]** **[Spells Known: Spark (Novice - Level 1)]** A slow grin spread across his face. *"If my mana is infinite… then what happens if I upgrade my only spell?"* ### **The Spell's Evolution** *"System—allocate points to *Spark* until it's maxed out."* **[Upgrading *Spark*…]** **[Level 1 → Level 2]** **[Level 2 → Level 3]** **[…]** **[Level 8 → Level 9]** **[Warning: Cannot upgrade to Level 10. Host's current physical and magical endurance is insufficient.]** Ethan blinked. *"Level nine? Why not ten?"* **[Answer: Maximum spell tier
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A Change Man
# **Chapter 3: A Changed Man** ## **Morning of Defiance** Ethan woke with the first light of dawn, his body humming with the residual energy of last night's breakthrough. The air in his small dorm room felt different—charged, as if the world itself recognized the shift in him. He washed quickly, the cold water sharpening his senses. For the first time , he studied his reflection without disgust. His eyes, once dull with defeat, now burned with quiet determination. *"Today, everything changes."* ---As Ethan stepped into the academy courtyard, the usual whispers followed him—but this time, he didn't flinch. *"Look, it's the talentless orphan."* *"How is he still here? Even the professors want him gone."* *"Pathetic. He'll never amount to anything."* Mocking laughter trailed behind him like a shadow. Some students glared with open disgust, as if his mere presence offended them. A few even stepped aside, as though afraid his "failure" might be contagious. Ethan ignored them all
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The Dual Beings
The training grounds buzzed with cruel anticipation as students packed the observation stands. Word had spread like wildfire—**Ethan Gale**, the academy's resident failure, had actually accepted Rolan Veyne's duel challenge. "Twenty silver says Rolan burns him to a crisp in under ten seconds," a third-year student chuckled, passing coins to his friends. "I'll take that bet," another sneered. "Five seconds. Maybe less." At the center of the arena, Rolan stretched his arms with exaggerated nonchalance, the embroidered sleeves of his noble's robes shimmering in the afternoon sun. His two lackeys—Garreth and Silas—stood at the sidelines, already celebrating their friend's inevitable victory. Professor Dain, his scarred face unreadable, marked the combat boundaries with a wave of his staff. "Standard duel rules apply," he intoned. "First to yield or be rendered unconscious loses. No lethal force." His eyes lingered on Rolan as he said the last part. Ethan stood motionless at his desig
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The Interrogation
# **Chapter 5: The Interrogation ## **The Headmaster's Wrath** The air in the Headmaster's office was thick with tension, the scent of aged parchment and burning incense doing nothing to mask the hostility radiating from the gathered professors. Headmaster Aldric sat behind his massive obsidian desk, fingers steepled, his piercing silver eyes locked onto Ethan. To his right stood Professor Yvrelle, her thin lips pressed into a disapproving line. To his left, Professor Dain—the combat instructor—crossed his arms, his scarred face unreadable. **"Let us begin,"** the Headmaster said, his voice like rolling thunder. **"Ethan Gale. You cast two Supreme Tier spells today. Spells that require decades of study, spells that even some of our senior professors struggle with. Explain."** Ethan kept his expression carefully blank. He had anticipated this. **"I don't know what tier they were,"** he said, feigning confusion. **"I just… remembered them."** A beat of silence. Professor Yvrell
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The Cafeteria Showdown
# **Chapter 6: The Cafeteria Showdown** ---### **A Hall of Whispers** The Moonlight Magic Academy's grand cafeteria was a spectacle of enchanted elegance—a vast, vaulted hall of white marble veined with gold, its ceiling enchanted to mirror the night sky regardless of the hour. Floating lanterns cast a warm glow over the long oak tables, where students clustered in their usual factions: - **First-years**, wide-eyed and nervous, huddled near the walls. - **Second-years**, more confident, laughing too loudly to prove themselves. - **Third-years and seniors**, lounging like royalty, their robes embroidered with family crests. The air hummed with chatter, clinking silverware, and the occasional burst of fire magic as someone showed off. Then **Ethan Gale walked in.** A ripple of silence spread outward from the entrance like a shockwave. First-years flinched. Second-years stopped mid-bite. Even a few seniors glanced up, eyebrows raised. *"It's him…"* *"The one who destroyed Rola
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Learning Five Magic Spells
**Chapter 6: Learning Five Magic Spell ---### **The Academy at Twilight** Ethan stepped out of the cafeteria into the cool evening air, the twin moons of Eldria casting their silver glow over the sprawling campus of Moonlight Academy. The white marble pathways shimmered underfoot, illuminated by floating lanterns that bobbed gently in the breeze. The grand spires of the academy's towers stretched toward the sky, their surfaces etched with ancient runes that pulsed with latent magic. But his destination was clear—**the Grand Library.** A colossal structure of dark stone and gold-veined marble, its arched windows glowed warmly from within, promising knowledge, power, and secrets yet untapped. *"Time to expand my arsenal."* ---The moment Ethan pushed open the heavy oak doors of the library, the low hum of conversation died. Dozens of students—far more than had been present that morning—froze mid-motion. Quills hovered above parchment. Pages stopped turning. Every eye in the room
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Breakthrough
In the world of Eldria, strength was measured in **nine main tiers**, each divided into **ten sub-levels** of progression. #### **Mages:** 1. **Magic Apprentice** *(Levels 1-10)* 2. **Arcane Disciple** *(Levels 1-10)* 3. **Spellweaver** *(Levels 1-10)* 4. **Mage** *(Levels 1-10)* 5. **Archmage** *(Levels 1-10)* 6. **Grand Archmage** *(Levels 1-10)* 7. **Sage** *(Levels 1-10)* 8. **Magus** *(Levels 1-10)* 9. **Arcane Sovereign** *(Levels 1-10)* #### **Knights:** 1. **Squire** *(Levels 1-10)* 2. **Blade Disciple** *(Levels 1-10)* 3. **Weaponmaster** *(Levels 1-10)* 4. **Knight** *(Levels 1-10)* 5. **High Knight** *(Levels 1-10)* 6. **Champion** *(Levels 1-10)* 7. **Warlord** *(Levels 1-10)* 8. **Paragon** *(Levels 1-10)* 9. **Imperial Vanguard** *(Levels 1-10)* The dormitory was silent save for the occasional groan of ancient timber settling in the night. Ethan Gale sat cross-legged on his narrow bed, the Celestial Vanguard text resting closed beside him. Moonlight
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Shocking The whole Academy
The training grounds buzzed with nervous energy as students gathered in the morning light. Ethan stood at the edge of the crowd, his arms crossed, watching as Professor Dain—a grizzled veteran with scars running down his left arm—climbed onto the central platform. "Listen up!" Dain barked, his voice cutting through the chatter. "Today, you'll be sparring against Master Kael's third-year class. No holding back. First match starts in five minutes." A murmur spread through the first-years. Fighting third-years was suicide—they had years more training, stronger spells, and far more combat experience. Ethan remained silent. His body still ached from last night's breakthrough, and the System's warning pulsed in his vision: **[Vessel Stability: 57%]** **[Warning: High risk of mana leakage if spells are cast]** **[Recommendation: Avoid combat for 24 hours]** He had no intention of fighting today. -Professor Dain scanned the crowd before his gaze landed on Ethan. "Gale. You're up fir
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The reward
**Chapter 10: The Victor's Prize** The training ground sand crunched underfoot as Dorian Veyne pushed himself up from the dirt, his face a mask of humiliation. The once-boisterous crowd had fallen into stunned silence after Ethan's single-spell victory. Ethan gazed down at the disheveled third-year. "The gold," he said simply. Dorian's hands clenched into fists. "That wasn't a real fight! I wasn't ready for magic!" His voice cracked with barely contained rage. Around them, students exchanged glances. Even Professor Dain stood motionless, his usual barking commands forgotten. "Then you shouldn't have challenged a mage," Ethan replied, his tone as calm as still water. He extended his palm. "500 gold. Unless the Veyne name means nothing." A muscle twitched in Dorian's jaw. For a heartbeat, it seemed he might refuse—might even attack again despite the consequences. Then the crowd parted like wheat before a scythe. Lirien Veyne moved with predatory grace, her silver-threaded robes
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