Luo Zhen opened his eyes and found himself transported back to a past life's game. Back then, "Wizard Lord" was still in the background story, during the era of the Holy Paladins' rapid development. He became a young man named Luo Zhen Andrew. Today's wizards, aided by the Holy See of Light, have just defeated demons. Much of the past was monopolized by the Holy See, an era of blind faith in the gods. Elemental wizards, who studied and transformed the elements, and the traditional school of natural wizardry are now fading. Holy Spirit wizards, a Paladin school born from the Holy See's inheritance of divine mysticism and faith in the Holy Spirit, have emerged. Although he had traveled to this chaotic era where truth is controlled, he fortunately still had his Reader's Panel. Luo Zhen was surprised to discover that every book he read, no matter how profound...

He traveled through a game world set in a magical remake of World War I, becoming a hapless imprisoned man in London. Luckily, he knew the plot well and possessed a cheat code that allowed him to replicate other people's abilities. Since fate had already condemned him to a life sentence, he decided to set the mountain on fire. "Miss Witch, how can you govern a country with these insects?" "Madam, you don't want your general husband to discover you're a spy for the Six Nations, do you?" "Go ahead, Princess, what are you hesitating about? Failure is treason, success is revolution!" "You ask what's on board? Nothing, just a few thousand guns... Arms smuggling? Don't slander me! I'm clearly supporting a just cause!" ... and so on. By establishing a secret organization, operating an underground industry, weaving a spy network, and collecting hardcore...

My name is Li Yao, and I am very panicked now.

I received a message from my deceased best friend. Even though she was a very good friend of mine and was pretty, I still had to panic.

Later, her best friend said that she had traveled through time and became a mage...

I know, I might.

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Li Yao: "Where's the familiar you promised me, a delightful one? Why is it a pitch-black monster?! I want a refund! I'm telling you!"

Lin Xiaowei: "Get lost!"

Li Yao: "Okay!"

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...

Hawthorne traveled through time and space, landing in a holy monastery filled with stunning beauties. Here, he met the intelligent and gentle Sister Heidi, the petite and aloof Sister Jutta, the erudite and gentle Sister Die, and the mature and steady Sister Celine, a leader with a strong sense of leadership... But having played the game "Witch's Monastery" for the first time, he knew that each of them was a terrifying monster that would devour people without blinking an eye!

(My new book, "I Shall Be Crowned King," has been released. Please give me your support (*?????*)????)

From a wandering knight's squire to a time traveler who knew nothing about the world, he donned a cloak and picked up a staff. In this dark age, he walked on the edge of sanity and madness, becoming a foreign wizard...

Book Club: Wimpal Academy (654205938)

Day 1: My vision seems to be blurring a lot recently, and I keep seeing strange things in the corner of my eyes. Look! That cabinet is moving on its own. I’ll go take a look.

Day 13: I see them, damn it! Why is this world full of strange things?

Day 101: There is nothing to be afraid of anymore! Putting on this long dress befitting a witch, I, too, have become a monster!

“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.

[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."

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.