When he was on the verge of death, he not only awakened the proficiency panel, but also found that he could deduce all laws with his experience. Others practiced for three years and got stuck in the bottleneck, but he worked hard for three days to break through the knight level! The wizard apprentice meditated and vomited blood, but he ate hot pot and sang songs, and solved the problems that troubled everyone! Starting from the wizard tower in the dark forest, he condensed the spell model with his left hand to smash the powerful enemy, and swung the heavy sword with his right hand to cut the way forward. While others were still scheming for a little resource, Rogge's eyes were already cast on the endless planes beyond the stars. With proficiency as firewood and the soul of the liver emperor as the fire, he was going to work hard in this strange wizard world to get his own immortal throne! "Who said knights can't make fireballs? Who said wizards can't withstand forbidden spells? I will work hard to the peak!" Also known as: "The Wizard: I Want to Work Hard Through All Worlds"
The scarlet flower of corruption blooms in the borderland, and the most holy and pure White Witch becomes the new king of corruption. The blue blood that has been passed down since ancient times flows under the dark tide, and the great and brilliant Duke intends to subvert the music of order. The unknown secret history disappears into nothingness, and the wizard who travels through time and space longs to see through the delirium of the world. As for me? I don't care. I will set up four pillars, guide four philosophers, and lead an absurd and ridiculous drama of salvation. Then, it’s time for me to go to the table and enjoy it! ps: This book does not follow the traditional wizard writing routine. There are no chips, no wizard academy, and no knights before wizards. The wizard supernatural system in this book is in its primitive and ignorant stage. There is no clear and rigid level of power, and it is generally fuzzily classified according to knowledge. So you don't see first-level wizards, second-level wizards,...
Kamal looked at the black body of the person in front of him, and the heart was so black that water could flow out. "Open it up." "Uh, Lord Kamal, I just have the flu, isn't that bad?" "No, your heart is broken and needs a new one." Looking at Kamal with a serious face, Coric silently apologized for the patient lying on the operating table, then cut open his chest with a knife. Poof, blood splattered all over the two of them... "Look at you, you have been interning for a month, why haven't you learned the skills of opening up the chest yet?" Coric: "..." This is the story of a man with mediocre magical talent who opened up an alternative wizard upgrade path. Doctor Kamal's skills are really getting more and more bizarre... (with gold fingers but no system, fictional steam background)
“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.
[No CP, cards, academy, group portrait, relaxed, daily]
Human women awaken and evolve from suffering and adversity, mastering the power of magic, this is a witch.
Witches awaken and evolve for the second time, gaining unlimited growth potential, this is a witch.
Witch Moran, a soul from another world, came from the wasteland, holding the card book, from the witch academy to the well of the sky, giving the Valen tribes a little shock from the King of Scrolls.
Witch classmates: "The King of Scrolls is not scary, what is scary is that this King of Scrolls is a witch!"
Valen tribes: "The King of Scrolls is so scary! Trembling..."
Molan: "I just want to go home and take a look."
In the cyberpunk era, corporate alliances dominated the world, and both the humans and witches were ens*aved by advanced technology, becoming nothing more than fuel for society. Unwilling to become a company dog, Xu Yang decided to run away, while saving the cute and powerful witches from the giant enterprises, together they embarked on a road of innovation!
In her third year living in this steampunk world, Ciel gained the ability to simulate both the past and the future.
These simulations turned into a game where she could act without restraint, and after countless trials, real life became a replica she could navigate as though speedrunning it.
Churches, potions, mutations, the Old Gods, witches, sealed artifacts… none of these have anything to do with Ciel. She’s just an ordinary girl who wishes for a peaceful life.
She just happens to be particularly skilled at snuffing out danger before it even begins.
The exploration of life and death is endless. Dawn Rawls awakens in another world, unexpectedly obtaining a page of an adventure log capable of absorbing souls. From then on, the path of a necromancer unfolds beneath his feet. [You have acquired a fragmented red dragon soul] [Dragon spirit research progress 3%] [The journey of the soul servant, the bone dragon Nighold, begins] [Aiya Calendar 427, Nighold was born from the fires of the dead] [Aiya Calendar 428, Nighold loves playing hide-and-seek, his favorite hiding place is piles of bones] [Aiya Calendar 428, Nighold begins to destroy houses]... [Aiya Calendar 432, a ridiculous rumor is circulating among the residents of Redstone Town—"What does it mean that the lord's castle has flown away?"]... (D&D elements, primarily adventure with some farming elements, team-based gameplay, mage protagonist)
Other scales use spells such as thunder, fire, meteorites, and ice spikes to kill monsters.
At night, I use medicine to kill monsters. Poison, slow down, reduce damage, not fuse, bleed, and save the virtual world.
Chamberlain traveled through time and space and became the king of an ancient magical empire.
Sadly, he was the last king, chased and hunted by rebels.
With evil gods watching him and the rebels in pursuit, he was ready to hang himself when a familiar voice rang out.
"From the beginnings of underwater life to..."
A civilization system, somewhat different from his understanding, emerged in his mind.
"This is clearly a magical empire, so why are we incorporating materialistic ideologies?"
"Newton, are you sure this magic conforms to your laws?"
"What's the Gaussian magic model?"
"What the hell is a Turing maze?"
"Zhang Heng, are you sure your astral armillary sphere guide can replace the navigator? Okay, the colossus is in place."
As the Silverthir Empire entered its 40th millennium, the world under its control flourished with life. With the help of many great men, it had entered the Age of Stars, the Golden Age.
Chamberlain stretched out his hands and played the accordion. "I have brought peace to a generation, and at the same time, I have made the Empire great again!"
However, there are always heretics who continue to slander the ruler of the Empire, the sun of the Empire, the great Emperor Chamberlain.
They call him an evil god, a false god, a butcher, a tyrant, a false emperor, the destroyer of countless worlds, and the destroyer of the world.
In response to these unrealistic rumors, Chamberlain said, "Slander! All of it! I am really not a war criminal. I love nuclear peace very much!"
"In that case, then tell my Burning Heaven Divine Soldier!"
"We are all trying our best to live."