The first thing Costa Ries did after transmigrating was to top the police department's wanted list. Worse still, the "Tribunal," the supernatural organization the original owner had served, planned to eliminate him as a legacy issue. Fortunately, he possessed the ability to continuously level up by fulfilling contracts, and a reliable, wealthy female teammate. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lasted long in this godforsaken place. ...New Lund, the steam-powered capital of the Beside Empire, a metropolis where progress and decadence coexist. Here, if you don't want to become a subject of astral magic experiments or raw material for bio-alchemy, it's best to stay away from the unlit streets at night.

After being punched awake, Morin found himself a prisoner of war. He'd imagined a world reminiscent of the eve of World War I, but the reality was far worse. And why, even a soldier of the Empire, was he an ally of the International Brigade volunteers? The tin-canned assault troopers wielding swords and shields, the armored knights powered by a hybrid of diesel and magic, and the accompanying mages...all of this told Morin that there was something wrong with this world, and it was a big one. But his priority now was how to survive this war, the one that was supposed to "end all wars." Elements of this book: a magical retelling of World War I, the true man's role as a tyrant, diesel armored knights, airship boarding...

Lin Qi, inexplicably transported to a fantasy world, unexpectedly became bound to the priceless Book of a Hundred Lifetimes. After death, his soul could remain constant, reincarnating into his own family lineage, inheriting his previous life's talents, physique, and possessions! As long as his bloodline continued, his life would endure! When the kingdom's viscounts were selecting knights for honor, I wasn't chosen because I was a peasant who couldn't afford white bread; when princesses and princes awakened their magical powers to become wizards, I didn't, because I wasn't born in the empire; when dragon bloodlines reached adulthood and ascended to the fifth ring of wizards, ruling over a region, I didn't advance, because I wasn't a descendant of dragons; when celestial saints were born and achieved the legendary seventh ring, looking down upon the mortal world, I didn't achieve anything, because I didn't possess the favor of divine power… Until a hundred lifetimes had passed, through numerous marriages and inheriting his talents, Lin Qi lacked nothing! Looking back, how…

【Western Fantasy】【Soul】【Dragon】【Counter】【Adventure】

An unknown soul awakens in another world, carrying a book of flesh and blood that can be used to make props.

The scattered patterns are the ladder to God. I am the hunter and the prey. My book is my only weapon and also the deepest curse!

The meager resources of the Water Continent are no longer sufficient to support the training of so many wizards. Knowing the truth, you can only continuously use the enhancement panel to improve your strength in order to survive the possible wizard war. ... You clenched the dagger in your hand, and silently, the dagger turned into a superalloy hunting knife. Having weapons is still not safe, you collected a manuscript of "Knight's Breathing Method", clicked your fingers, and "Knight's Breathing Method" turned into "Black Snake Breathing Method". When you gain the power of a formal knight, facing the dangerous world where wizards exist, you still feel insecure... "Basic Meditation Method" -> "Vortex"

Li You traveled to a wasteland world left behind by a magical civilization and turned into the immortal witch Yvette. After living for more than a thousand years, he finally decided to come out.

Then she discovered that she seemed to be the only survivor of this civilization.

“The Black Wings have left their mark on my body, and I am able to raise their followers. From now on, crows will always be by my side. Their strength grows day by day, and I will rise higher and higher with them.” -

"To the Black Feathered Hour" by Anonymous

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After traveling to Britain in the late 19th century, it seems that I have gained the ability to enslave crows, and the stronger the crows are, the more powerful I am!

Wait, this isn't Daying?

magic? What kind of unscientific stuff is this? Vampire, werewolf? What kind of fantasy stuff is this?

Forget it, does this prevent me from opening a detective agency?

The beautiful British-style detective is here! Get out of the way!

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※No male protagonist, female protagonist warning; some coc and Wod worldviews are integrated, mainly made up by me.

During Allison's trial, she consistently emphasized her role as a good leader. She prevented cross-border wars upon inheriting the earldom, worked diligently while imprisoned, led trends as a singer, pursued truth as a detective, and was dedicated to her duties as a doctor. However, regarding the sacrifices of her territory, the maiming of prisoners, the deadly allure of her songs, and the unauthorized modification of patients' bodies, Allison believed that from a different perspective, these actions could be justified. After all, she was a witch.

The world was plagued by pollution, the old days were awakening, and terror spread throughout the cities. Ordinary humans, beast handlers, sequencers, the church, imperial technology, and kingdom knights could only defend themselves, constantly shrinking their survival space. It was in this context that the healing Allison ventured into the forbidden zone, pioneering her territory, recruiting refugees, and developing her followers, until one day she ascended to a divine position.

[Family Article][Wizard Article][Group Portrait][Farming][Cthulhu][Behind the Scenes]

"I finally found you, child. Our family has declined, and you are the last of my bloodline in this world. You can call me ancestor."

"Okay, ancestor. What do you want to see me for?"

"You have to revitalize our family, child. We have stood for thousands of years and are the most prosperous wizard family. Looking through the family tree, almost every generation has produced great wizards whose reputations were resounding throughout the sky at that time."

"But ancestor, I don't have the talent to learn even the little tricks of those wizards who spray water. Not to mention the witchcraft that can make the earth tremble and the sky overturn."

"It doesn't matter, child. You still have my teachings, and you still have your descendants. You still have the rich witchcraft heritage I left you in the manor. As long as your descendants can continue, sooner or later you will master those witchcrafts, and our family will regain its glory."

"How glorious is it, ancestor?"

"Child, do you know that the wilderness full of twisted monsters, the manor occupied by demons, and the thousands of miles of land snatched by the high-sounding evil cult villains, all belonged to our family."

"But, ancestor, why am I just a coachman now?"

"Because our family has fallen into decline."

"Some people believe in gods and long to enter heaven after death."

"Some people worship demons and want to turn the world into purgatory."

"And I, Len Albert, neither believe in gods nor worship demons, neither want to go to heaven nor hell, I just want to die and turn dust in this world as an ordinary teacher and student of witches."