Welcome to Erron, a strange planet where high magic is the norm and iron and runes are woven together.

The sacred covenant made five hundred years ago brought peace, but also gave birth to a strange and bizarre new era.

Magic crystal technology drives the floating city, personal terminals connect all living things, automated factories roar in operation, and the city is the pinnacle of the steel jungle, with clear social classes.

Magic neon lights illuminate the laboratories of the elves' innovative factions, the goblins' financial exchanges, and the succubus's emotional live broadcast rooms.

Loren Gerlis Isaac, a young red dragon who just turned twenty, is facing a life crisis due to the cancellation of subsidies and the decline of by-products.

"It's impossible for me to go to work. I'd rather be an animal in a zoo!"

Tags: D&D essay, Faerûn, Mage Introduction: The paladin pushed open the gates of the mage tower, his voice deafening: "Emia, I've confirmed it, the blueprints are flawed. It's impossible to create the Holy Avenger with them. Don't waste any more time!" "...The blueprints are flawed?" The mage Emia blankly raised the five holy swords in her hand. "Then what is this pile I just created?" ******Second Edition Introduction************ The magic network has been dormant for a century. Mortal souls are gradually falling into the hands of demons, and the cycle of death is about to begin. To cleanse evil, overturn hell, blast through the hazy realm, and let the light of magic and goodness shine once more, a single sword is not enough.

The kingdom's nobles indulge in decadence, the northern barbarians stir, the desert orcs gather strength, pirates roam the seas, and the elves still bask in their former glory. The glory of the gods still shines brightly. Richard travels to this era and becomes a pioneering noble. The wasteland is fraught with danger. He has only the Empire Wind and Cloud System to rely on.

He Xi journeys into a magical world and begins his game with the [Item Control System]—not only does it give him a blast, but it also lets his friends enjoy it all! Give your homely dog ​​Bruce the [Fire Master], and the loyal canine instantly transforms into a magical god, using Pyroblast as a basic attack! Give the much-despised, useless otaku the [Mosquito Leader], and he'll soar from the ground into a summoner, summoning a swarm of insects with a wave of his hand! And give the silent, taciturn elf girl with a tragic past... Wait! I'm only giving away items, not myself! Don't attack me straight away! A world filled with villains and endless conspiracies? He Xi is fearless, wholesale powerful items, and assembles a uniquely stylish "cheat" team. "Reason? Rules? Listen carefully—" "Bruce, stop yelling at him, Pyroblast!" "Woof! (Roger that!)" "—Target right in front, fire!" [This is a fantasy adventure story where the protagonist is busy giving cheats to the whole team, and as a result, his teammates gradually become inhumane.] [Keywords: system flow, Dihua flow, lighthearted and funny, passionate adventure]

The ruined palace is dying, waiting for the master who can restore its glory.

Li Xia became an apostle of the Transcendent Palace, but found that he was the only employee in this dying palace.

In this way, he became the first generation of the Transcendent Palace.

In order to become stronger and rebuild the palace, he must lurk in other palaces to carry out missions.

In the infinite void, he experienced the rise and annihilation of the world, and also saw the strong split the stars with a snap of their fingers.

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This is an infinite flow story.

"Infinity starts from undercover in other spaces"

"I am already a boss, and I still want to go undercover? "

Are you willing to become a warrior who hates evil and punishes the wicked, vowing to protect the weak, ruthlessly slaying the corrupt and evil without regard for means or cost, and treating all disputes with fairness?

Malone stared intently at the string of text displayed on the system panel, stroking his chin, his brows sometimes relaxing, sometimes furrowing...

If there is no difference, then make your solemn vow.

"There's only one question: do I... know how to miss?"

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First game world: Baldur's Gate 3

New York City interrogation room. In the dim light, the interrogator scoffed at the absurd transcript before him: "Huh? You say you've exorcised demons, captured witches, and saved the world?" "Yes," Locke Galahad replied calmly. "Is there a problem?" "Then how come I've never seen any of these monsters you're talking about, not even once in my life?" The interrogator's face betrayed a mocking expression. "Since you haven't seen them, why don't you say thank you?" The interrogator's smile faltered: "???" Current setting: Underworld. Future titles: Wrong Turn, Silent Hill, Scream, Dead Silence, Resident Evil, Otherworldly Realms, etc... PS: Minor Cthulhu and Warhammer universe settings.

The bells rang once more. The embers, devoid of fire, were awakened once more. "Spring has arrived, it's time to rekindle the fire again." Awakened by the bells, the ashes sat up, blinking as he gazed at the enormous golden tree. "Something seems a little off." The ashes, sitting cross-legged, wore a thoughtful expression. "But with such a bright and beautiful world, it must be a good world, right? We don't need to burn anything, do we?" The ashes hated tragic stories.

Awakening from a coma, he finds himself no longer "human." This is a body stitched together, a defective product of a failed experiment. He was experimental material who "should have died." Yet he did not die. From experimental subject to wizard apprentice. From a Frankenstein's monster to a seeker of mystery. In this world ruled by wizards, where truth is the blade, every wizard pursues knowledge, deciphers the rules, and their ultimate goal is singular: to become an immortal being, to become the omniscient and omnipotent "Lord of Truth."

The magic ring has been broken.

Disasters emerge.

Linde, who traveled through time and became a wild monster in the doomsday magic world, saw a group of undead people shouting "Pass on the Fire" in his territory. They have lofty ideals and are willing to sacrifice themselves to save the world.

So Linde prepared to pretend to be the head of the Novice Village.

Linde: As a remnant of the old era, I built a ship that can carry us to the new era.

Player: After going through untold hardships, we finally met the BOSS, and then the BOSS knelt down and swore allegiance to the lord.

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《As the king of the game BOSS, I just want to be a good head of the Novice Village》

《Player: Every NPC on our side is as strong as the BOSS》

《Player: That BOSS can't beat the NPC on our side who needs to be protected? 》

Tags: Lord, Farming, Fantasy, The Fourth Disaster