As the last Old One ruler, when Herot returned to his family's castle to inherit the Claude family, he discovered that the family cemetery had turned into a leveling map in a certain game world.
And his father, who has been missing for four years, is still the number one player in the gaming world.
Father, you are a bit addicted to the Internet!
[Villain] [Half Behind the Scenes] [Darkness] [Half Group Portrait]
What's your typical villain?
A big boss with a host of smaller bosses, of course!
Medical examiner Levi opens his eyes and finds himself as Hick, a weak apprentice in the wizarding world.
Just as he's lost in the wonders of this fantastical life, a mysterious "experimental system" suddenly activates—it doesn't teach magic, but rather focuses on forbidden things.
While other wizards fret over the horrific side effects of their experiments and hesitate, Levi's focus is solely on "parameters to be optimized.
" "Fix whatever's broken!"
The system grants him unparalleled power over modifications. Flesh weakness? Energy clashes? Mental collapse? Through repeated
, frantic, and meticulous transformations, these fatal flaws are forcibly erased or twisted into new "characteristics." Thus, forbidden subjects, once destined for uncontrollable destruction or waste, are reborn under the system's power.
Every successful experiment that breaks the impossible means he gains another (or a group of) powerful minions who terrify the entire wizarding world.
He could enhance himself without side effects!
These monsters, created and "corrected" by his own hands, would become his most loyal minions and legions.
"If I modify them enough, I'll eventually reach the top," he believed.
He, and the terrifying army of forbidden experimental subjects behind him, would become a living scourge enveloping the entire wizarding world.
He was the source of all terror and chaos.
The other world is full of dangers. In order to deter the enemies, I have to dress myself up to look scary.
Since I have become a blood mage, I must have a strong body and use blood healing to transform my blood.
At this point, if I don't strengthen my subordinates, won't it chill their hearts? I have to arrange for them to align their style with mine.
In order to stop unnecessary disputes, I must expand the Sea of Blood to more worlds.
"So, this is why you launched the thirteen Blood Sea Expeditions and disrupted the worlds?"
"No, it's to spread love and peace," said Modi.
......
Years later, the sea of blood surged, and countless soldiers wearing hideous armor and horrific ornaments walked on the waves, heading towards the same goal.
On the throne, Modi looked down...
Zhou Xu awakened her martial arts system while still in her twenties.
I thought I was 100,000 meters ahead of others at the starting line.
After he was born, he found that he was reborn in a wizarding world.
"I'm cracked!"
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ps: The operations officer has helped to create a group, friends who are interested can join it.
Group:878212613
【Western Fantasy】【Soul】【Dragon】【Counter】【Adventure】
An unknown soul awakens in another world, carrying a book of flesh and blood that can be used to make props.
The scattered patterns are the ladder to God. I am the hunter and the prey. My book is my only weapon and also the deepest curse!
【Fantasy】【Magic】【Plot】
At first, An Xia just wanted to join the magic academy and become a magician.
After he learned his first magic fireball technique, he discovered a problem.
Why is my magic different from others?
Thinking about this, An Xia raised her head.
In the sky, a meteorite slowly fell.
[Fireball → Earth-shattering Star! ]
……
Volume 1 [The Moment of the Fireball Falling] (End) (1-53)
Interlude (54-71)
Volume 2 [When the Daylight Ends] (End) (72-167)
Interlude (168-171)
Volume 3 [Eternal Glory Blooming Destruction] (in progress)
Volume 4 [The Dark Fall of Sichen] (Not yet opened)
(ps: Unopened volumes will be subject to change, which may be advanced or delayed.
after all.
The future is fickle.
May we be able to sail on this ocean of fantasy stories, facing the winds from all directions.
Then.
Straight to that place, where the story ends.)
Words are like silk, weaving the warp and weft of stories; stories are like rivers, settling the pebbles of knowledge; knowledge is like fire, forging the stars of wisdom; and in the folds of time, the ancient light of civilization shines forth.
“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.
The new book "Starting from the Soul-Guarding Volume" has been released. Friends who want to read it can go and have a look~
[Family Article][Wizard Article][Group Portrait][Farming][Cthulhu][Behind the Scenes]
"I finally found you, child. Our family has declined, and you are the last of my bloodline in this world. You can call me ancestor."
"Okay, ancestor. What do you want to see me for?"
"You have to revitalize our family, child. We have stood for thousands of years and are the most prosperous wizard family. Looking through the family tree, almost every generation has produced great wizards whose reputations were resounding throughout the sky at that time."
"But ancestor, I don't have the talent to learn even the little tricks of those wizards who spray water. Not to mention the witchcraft that can make the earth tremble and the sky overturn."
"It doesn't matter, child. You still have my teachings, and you still have your descendants. You still have the rich witchcraft heritage I left you in the manor. As long as your descendants can continue, sooner or later you will master those witchcrafts, and our family will regain its glory."
"How glorious is it, ancestor?"
"Child, do you know that the wilderness full of twisted monsters, the manor occupied by demons, and the thousands of miles of land snatched by the high-sounding evil cult villains, all belonged to our family."
"But, ancestor, why am I just a coachman now?"
"Because our family has fallen into decline."