She was passively reborn as a cannon fodder who had never seen the hero and heroine in the book. She was a little confused.
Even if she could reverse the fate of the original owner, the apocalypse of the entire star field would soon come…
Feng Xiaotian, who died suddenly while playing Honor of Kings, traveled across the Douluo Continent and became Feng Xiaotian, possessing a martial spirit comparable to a top-tier beast, possessing innate full soul power.
Feng Xiaotian, one of the most tragic characters in Douluo, served as a stepping stone for Tang San, and the people he loved loved Tang San.
Unexpectedly, his awakened martial spirit mutated again, adding a new head to his Gale Two-Headed Wolf, making it a three-headed wolf.
He also possessed the skills of Lanling King, the King of Kings from his previous life, evolving into spirit abilities: Ultimate Intention, Clone, Shadow Eclipse, Sneak Attack, and Concealment.
From this point forward, Feng Xiaotian is no longer ordinary. Witness this unique Feng Xiaotian and a unique Douluo world.
Framed by a coalition of nobles, the decorated war hero Farra Jago is stripped of the Count title he was promised.
Tossed aside like a beggar, the king grants him the lowly title of Baron and exiles him to a remote fiefdom in the mountains.
An ennoblement in name, an exile in truth.
Fara accepts it all with a smile. The moment he does, the ‘useless’ system that lay dormant within him finally awakens to its second stage.
Faction Bound: Jago Barony.
Kill count after your faction declares war will be counted as the host’s.
A smirk plays on Fara’s lips.
“To kill one is a crime; to slaughter ten thousand makes you a hero!”
In this chaotic era where crowns are stained with blood and thrones are built upon bones, there must be a place for me, Farra Jago!
A hundred years later, he is known by many names: The First Emperor. The Eternal Monarch. The Demon King.
When magic fuses with mecha, and steam power harmonizes with mana, a true iron torrent is unleashed upon the world.
Elves? Dwarves? Werewolves? Orcs? Vampires? Dragons? Ghosts? Angels? Demons?
When my grand army descends, there is only one choice: SUBMIT!
Those who follow me shall prosper; those who oppose me shall perish! The Empire’s iron cavalry will fight from the underworld to the heavens, slaughtering their way from hell to paradise. Where they pass, all races bow in servitude. Within the Empire’s borders, there is no dissent.
“The Elven Queen? In my eyes, she is merely skilled at singing and dancing. Wouldn’t you agree?”
“Does it look like I’m negotiating with you?!”
“Have her brought to me on her knees. Otherwise, my three million iron cavalry will slaughter her city and exterminate her clan by dawn.”
“You know… I think I preferred you when you were still wild and defiant.”
In the world of Akasha, elementalists, who wield the power of the four elements—water, fire, air, and earth—also suffer the backlash of their elemental powers—the elemental curse.
This curse accompanies them for life, bringing pain and death.
This extraordinary profession, centuries old, still stumbles and finds its way, yearning to escape the shadow of the curse.
The Church of the Holy Light calls them the Fallen and judges them.
The Bloodfang Brotherhood sacrifices them as the ultimate sacrifice.
The Shadow Council, believing them to be children of chaos, purges them.
That is until Li Feng traveled across time, bringing magical knowledge and forums with him to this world.
Through the forums, he spread magical knowledge, organized research groups, nurtured talent, established academies, founded guilds, and created a brand new mage profession. He
also pioneered the sciences of enchantment, potions, and the art of mechanics...
Standing at the pinnacle of magic, he finally discovered the deeper secrets of this world...
Pursue knowledge, question rules, and seek truth.
This is the world of wizards.
Angele stumbled into this world with the [Book of Truth].
Many years later.
Angele put his hand on the shoulder of the editor-in-chief of the journal "Truth".
"There used to be two dark clouds floating over the floating city called knowledge. I'm glad that I have completely cleared them out."
"I just burned their manuscripts and used magic to make the world forget their names. How can you say that I killed them?"
...
"Your accusations against my thesis are completely nonsense! This is academic oppression!"
"For stupid people, I will forgive your incompetence and give you more time to reproduce my experimental results."
"Truth? I am the truth! You ancient wizards, it's time to end."
"The world is about to be reshuffled. I want to see if you can still be at the table this time!"
Angele, the king of all laws, the founder of truth, and the gravedigger of the old times, said so.
Chen Lin, a botanist from the Dark Academy , was reduced to a lowly apprentice at the predatory Thorn Garden, a Dark Wizarding Academy. Near death, he awakened the "Seed of Origin," granting him the incredible ability to analyze all things and control magical plants.
Since then, he has repeatedly teetered on the brink of life and death, avenging vengeance with delight in the wizarding world.
[Villain counterattack + decisive killing + invincible in the same level + pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger + eternal imperial teacher]
Zhong Shenxiu traveled through time and space into a fantasy novel for women, and became a scum instructor in the academy who had no cultivation, extremely bad character, and relied on connections to get promoted. Without cultivation, couldn't he just steal the opportunity from the heroine?
At the beginning, he has to take the villain, the evil empress, as his apprentice? This apprentice has average talent, a vicious mind, and does not follow the right path. He needs to be properly disciplined!
Don’t panic, my dear disciple. Your master is really not a villain. You are just a stepping stone to the girl of destiny. Follow your master and he will teach you how to practice, help you, and change your destiny!
You just need to understand one thing, that as my disciple, Zhong Shenxiu, your achievements will not be worse than anyone else's.
Yan Chenyu was dumbfounded: I was reborn? What? This lustful scum wants to take me as his apprentice? He also wants to teach me how to practice. Does he know how to practice? He is a villain cannon fodder who will not survive more than three chapters!
Heroine Yan Luoxue: Who stole my chance? And let his disciples beat me up?
Passerby: The useless instructor and the useless female disciple are really a perfect match... No, who is killing everyone and who is invincible forever?
Ivan never imagined he'd one day lead his family to establish the greatest wizarding school in human history.
After all, when he first entered the Wizard Tower, he was a mere underachiever, failing nine out of ten subjects.
Potions, anatomy, sorcery theory, species research...
Ivan knew nothing about it.
His only strengths were playing cards, dice, drinking, and helping his instructors fill out expense receipts.
Until...
his family sent several ambitious young men.
[Congratulations! Through your instruction, your family members have mastered the [Basic Meditation Method]. You receive the Advanced Meditation Method [Starry Sky Meditation].
[Congratulations! Your family members have mastered the Level 2 Spell [Skeleton Warrior]. You receive the Improved Spell [Summoning Undead Knight].
[Congratulations! Your family members have crafted a Level 1 Construct [Power Amplifier Robotic Arm]. You receive the Advanced Blueprint [Violent Robotic Arm].
[Congratulations! A member of your family successfully discovered a rare, transcendent bloodline in a sub-dragon. You receive a reward: a complete bloodline formula [Red Dragon Bloodline].
[Train family members and gain advanced knowledge]
Years later, when Ivan personally founded a wizarding school unique to his family, he suddenly realized that in the pursuit of truth and knowledge, the efforts and talents of others are far more important than one's own...
Introduction:
Once you travel to the wizard world.
Dark wizard power, poor talent, cursed, and the beginning of the world's collapse.
Nolan murmured in despair, "I have been walking on thin ice all my life, can I really reach the other side?"
Just when he was in despair, the special effects panel appeared.
From then on, the style of painting changed.
"Isn't the Phosphorus Flame spell a ball of fire? How come Nolan's Phosphorus Flame spell has wings?"
"There are so many Phosphorus Flame Birds, no, everyone run!"
"Senior Nolan, my magic cat can do backflips!"
"This young magic genius, on behalf of the workshop, I invite you to study!"
Many years later, when countless wizards collectively chanted Nolan's name, he suddenly realized that he had come so far without realizing it... In
the year 3907 of the Wizard Era, the Speaker of the Assembly, Nolan, warned earnestly:
"Blindly pursuing power will only bring about a deadness like a cemetery.
As long as the starry sky of the Wizard Continent is still shining with stars, the first principle of wizards can only be 'knowledge is power'.
No legendary wizard or force can distort this conclusion!"
The eighteen eternal wizards stood up and saluted, agreeing with the speech of the Speaker of the Assembly.
Back at the Eternal Wizard Tower, Nolan roared:
"Deep Blue, add me!!"
As soon as he received the admission letter for Advanced Training, Asakusa Toru got a diary that he could get rewards by just writing in it.
But as a person familiar with diary-related online articles, he saw through the truth of the diary at a glance.
Who would write a diary? Isn't the purpose of writing a diary to let others see it?
According to the diary, the reward drawn after completing the diary actually depends on: how interesting the content is, whether the spoilers are appropriate, and the reader's emotional fluctuations.
So, he picked up the pen and wrote today's diary.
[Your past, present, and future have all been kidnapped by me, please be prepared. ]