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.

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.

This is a world ruled by law, where exotic objects from the heavens descend.

The law of every individual, of every country, governs the workings of the world. When these laws collide, they birth—

Darkness, war, witchcraft, flame, faith, heroes and evil, polities and churches, gods and deformities, fairytales and nightmares.

Why can a flint elicit the loyalty of three massive hounds?

How can a flame determine the rise and fall of a nation?

Why can a mirror discern the good and evil within a person's heart?

How can a farmer slay a dragon, and a destitute wanderer become a king in a single bound?

Ivita came to this world, he has been here, he has travelled, he has conquered, and in the end, he will transform his thoughts and insights into a new Law to rule this vast land.

[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!

This is a magical world. In this world, there are many magical powers and races. Magical beings such as demons, evil gods, ancient gods, demons, goblins, etc. coexist with humans in this world. With the power granted by them, humans gradually ushered in their own era.

Among humans, there appeared a group of crazy gamblers who were keen on trading with magical beings...

They claimed...

Show is a kind of wisdom!

They firmly believe...

No child cries every day, and no gambler loses every day!

They are...

Legendary wizards!

Among the legendary wizards, Isaac is a special existence. He does not think he is a gambler. The reason is very simple. Not knowing the result is gambling, and predicting the result is investment!

1000% success rate, is that called gambling?

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)