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.

[Struggle + Wizarding World + Wizards + Dimensional Advancement + Exploring Truth + Dimensional Warfare + Spatial Fortress]

I was transported to another world, and it turns out I was originally a slave.

Through tireless efforts, he finally changed his identity.

What? This is a supernatural world, and ordinary people are still at the bottom of society.

Knowledge can change your destiny, but how can you change it if you can't even read?

Only hard work and unwavering will have been the driving force that has kept him moving forward.

The path to truth is fraught with thorns and obstacles; we must overcome them and forge ahead despite the burdens.

Fortunately, he had some like-minded companions and friends who traveled with him through the heavens, conquered planes, and explored the truth.

This is a story of an ordinary person's struggle in the wizarding world, and also a story of the wizarding world's rise across the myriad planes.

Countless years later, having long since ascended to the ninth level of a great wizard and possessing an endless lifespan, he still pondered: What is eternity?

Gravity, electromagnetic force, strong and weak interaction forces - the four basic forces are the power under my control, my eternal crown, and my immortal throne.

The ignorant call me a tyrant, but the wise call me their king.

Some people are afraid of me, and some people worship me. They all surrender to me.

The gods tremble under my wings, and the worlds fear at my roar.

The world respects me as the Last Emperor Dragon, the Emperor Dragon Saga - Saga Gatangear Aatrox Diavolo Nexus Targaryen...... Arceus!

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This book is also called "Dragon Controlling Power" and "Chronicle of Power Dragon Clan"

There are already 2.7 million words of this exquisite novel "The Dragon Who Controls Time". You are welcome to read it.

(In the early and middle stages, you will be in the Alliance, with two identities, and a semi-dark style. In the later stages, when you have strength, you will become a pure dark style.)

Zhao Feng, who was thrown into another world by a dump truck on a rainy night, became the most humble ant in the Pokémon world - a sixteen-year-old orphan. His only asset was a shabby house that even caterpillars were unwilling to live in.

While his peers were basking in the spotlight at the gym, he clutched an expired sandwich from the convenience store, peeking at the dazzling world at the junction of neon lights and shadows.

Until the blood words appeared on the retina: [Elf Hunter System Activated]

The first mission made his pupils tremble - stealing the elves from Dr. Li Xiang's research institute.

A ghost hunter at the top of the Dark Web's bounty list, a faceless VIP at the black market auction house, a forever blurred silhouette on the Alliance's wanted list... Zhao Feng danced on the tightrope. A Charizard burned through half the black market, carving a bloody path for him, a giant black Beedrill piercing the Stalker's throat...

Under the bloody dawn, the boy and his "stolen" elves tear apart the hypocritical utopia.

But the hunter will eventually understand that all the gifts of fate have already been marked with a price tag the moment the Poké Ball is snapped.

[Dungeons & Dragons x Elden Circle, Souls of All Souls, Sword & Magic, Fantastic Adventure] Riggs is a hardcore Souls gamer. For several years, he's spent all his free time playing the new Souls game, Elden Circle. Until one day, he was transported to another world. But it wasn't the longed-for Nimgfu, but a completely unfamiliar city: Baldur's Gate. The good news: he'd awakened the [Circle System]. The bad news: he only had the Circle System, not a true Faded. This meant he didn't have immortality. But that wasn't important. What mattered was that the [Circle System] had given him access to a completely different power system from this world. While others, limited by their professions, could only develop in one direction, multitasking and making trade-offs, he, relying on his own skill build, became a master of everything...

[Rank 1 Skeleton Already Generated]

[Level 1 Slime Already Generated]

[Captured: Level 45 Fallen Saintess Elise]

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Lin Cheng was originally a top player in the massive online game "Conquer Online", but his account was banned due to a scheme.

Suddenly, the world changed, and the game became reality.

Lin Cheng originally intended to rely on his experience to advance smoothly, but he unexpectedly found himself becoming a bound spirit of the underground city.

Let's start managing the dungeon!

Transmigrator Su Tong recently discovered many people's secrets. Her classmate, a loser, is the world's largest monster; the young master of her employer's family, who works as a cook, is an eternally burning pupil magician; her online friend is actually a rich young lady in real life… As for her roommate in their cramped apartment, she is Jormungandr, the Dragon King Jormungandr! Fortunately, she is no ordinary person either, having acquired the profession [Soul Shaper], with the following talents: [Death Premonition]: Sensing those who are about to die within a 50-meter radius, in the form of a countdown. [Resurrection]: Killed lives will revive in the form of mournful servants, obeying your commands. On a night of relentless torrential rain, the fallen undead horde ignited with purple death flames, rising as an army of corpses, charging towards the one-eyed deity on the back of the eight-legged steed, causing the deity to tremble in fear! Starting with the [Soul Shaper], she begins the [Sword…]

[DnD deities] + [Missionary] + [Semigroup Images] + [Invincible] Lin Mo, an ordinary traveler, encountered the most outrageous start in history: the soul stuffed into the body of a newly broken black dragon chick? Immediately afterwards, a strange system was forcibly bound-bad news: it was not until five thousand years later that he was released! Good news: He is already a demigod. Lord Obsidian, the newly-minted demigod, still had no time to respond to his divine power, and more exciting news came: Is this frozen continent under his feet called Northrend? So... ... Is this Azeroth? Moreover, it is still the barbaric era that has only been three thousand years since the end of the ancient battles, which is exactly seven thousand years early for those "famous" plots?! All right, the dragon is the dragon, the god is the god, and the time has the advantage of early! There are no natural disasters, no Lich King, and all there are are are vast frozen soil, primitive tribes and... ... 嗷嗷待哺...

"We come from the starry sky. The starry sky is our dream, ambition, future, and home. We are starry sky dragons. The starry sky represents freedom, so we are born free!" Witt, who had just woken up, listened to the teachings of his father. From then on, he had a goal in his life as a dragon, which was the starry sky! However, the prerequisite for achieving the goal is to successfully grow up in this dangerous world called the Dragon Realm!