Having transmigrated more than a decade ago and lived two lives, Jialan became a military spellcaster due to his powerful mental strength. However, simply because he coveted a spell model, he was drawn into endless conflicts: the empire, the papacy, nobles, the struggle for the throne… He couldn't withstand it, he simply couldn't… until he obtained a magical little green bottle…

In an era when the scarred history has gradually turned to cold dust, I opened the ancient texts recording the Outer Gods—blasphemous, frenzied, and incoherent words. My destiny flashed before my clouded eyes. War will once again engulf the world; kingdoms and races will be overthrown and reborn in blood and fire; living beings will wail for their suffering and fate; the war will never end. In the flames of faith and self-interest, no one is innocent, and no one can escape unscathed. Listen carefully, Joan of Arc, two paths lie before me. One, I will follow your guidance, abandon reason, and follow your righteous sacrifice. [Cambert]

[Western Fantasy] + [Interdimensional Warfare] + [Time Travel] + [Multiple Female Leads]

After Richard's death, he suddenly finds himself transported to a war-torn wizarding world.

He was left with no choice but to silently develop into a god in another world, living a life of cannon fodder!