【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.)

[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."

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.

When the first beam of moonlight shines on the earth, the twelve apostles stand up from the dim moonlight.

Wizards, Word Spirits, Silver Snakes, Giants, Plague Carriers, Zombies, Knights, Alchemists, Druids, Evil Gods, Blood Clan, Werewolves.

In the long night, who is the hunter, who is the sacrifice, who is the master, and who is the servant?

The claws of the werewolf are so sharp, how suitable they are for my magic gloves.

The bat wings of the blood clan cover the streets, how suitable they are for my magic windbreaker.

The scepter of the evil god, soaked in blood, how suitable they are for my magic cane.

···

Rudolf, the star wizard, walks quietly in the moonlight, his fingers cross the list, collecting his beloved apostle relics one by one.

(The new book "Wizard: Starting from the Blind Box of the Mage Tower" has been released, please support new and old book friends~)

He was transported to a fantasy adventure world of swords and magic. After reading the Fireball spell from the mage skill book given to him upon registering with the Adventurers' Guild, Allen aimed it at a training dummy and began chanting a meditation spell. "Magic skills require daily practice; even the best newcomers need months, even years, to master them..." Before the crippled dwarf could finish speaking, a blazing fireball with a smiling face flew from Allen's palm. Allen then went to the "Return to the Furnace," a place that specialized in recycling junk, and bought a broken staff. "So you're planning to use this broken staff as a flail to smash those monsters?" the dwarf couldn't help but complain, only to notice the broken staff, now wrapped in strips of cloth, shimmering with a dazzling purple light. Even after the two set off on their adventure, the dwarf teased Allen, who stubbornly insisted on heading in a certain direction. "This..."

[Rebirth through Time Travel + Traditional Mage + Planar War + Decisive Killing + Spell Combo + Building Power + Kind Master and Filial Piety]

Uriel traveled through the plane of rebirth as a wizard, where "the master was kind and the disciple was filial". After a battle of wits, he killed the black-hearted mentor and the world became a better place.

He recruited students, built up his power, and used the mountains as towers to advance his territory. From the open sea to the near sea and then to the continent, from the lower planes to the super planes, wherever he was, there were mage towers. For him, who suffered from a lack of firepower, he could only feel at ease living in a group of mage towers.

Other people's fireball technique is just one fireball, but Uriel's fireball technique is continuous fireballs and infinite fireballs.

You might die if I cast a fireball on you!

Spell combos can also combine to form a combination of ordinary thundercloud spells, which are like forbidden spells. Ordinary nourishing spells can be combined to form a sacred nourishing spell, which can last for thousands of years in an instant.

With his mage combo, Uriel is not only a master of combat, but also a master among masters in many magic systems such as potions, puppets, alchemy, and magic patterns.

(Pseudo-D&D, Dragon Text, Evil Dragon Lord) As a red dragon, Phoenix often feels like an outcast among the red dragon race. Other red dragons: alcoholics, brutal, arrogant, greedy, tyrants of wild volcanoes. Phoenix: runs an egg dragon farm, providing employment opportunities; absorbs refugees in his territory, creating a beautiful home; prioritizes food safety, warming both the heart and stomach; vigorously integrates the industrial chain, promoting healthy competition in commerce; humbly submits to the Holy Dynasty's rule of filial piety, his famous deeds moving the diverse world… and steadfastly punishes and retaliates against groups of heroes who commit crimes, improving the living standards of humanoid races in dragon-occupied areas, and continuously manually silencing lawbreakers. Finally, he's addicted to opening eggs. "Have you converted 100 gilded dragon eggs today?" Druid girl: "Boss, it's 101." "Open them all!"

[As a witch, you must be cunning and greedy. Even when treading on the edge of a blade, you must be beautiful and graceful.] So far, Fei Mo has only achieved beauty. Reincarnated into this backward magical world, even the highest-ranking individuals live in dreadfully simple necessities. Please! They only add salt to their broth! What is there for me to be greedy about? — Fei Mo fretted internally. Fortunately, she had a botanical atlas. Planting, building, cultivating talent, training soldiers... expanding territory. Add a touch of intrigue, love, and hate. ...A city-state named "Mo" has sprung up. People say it's a place even the gods desire to dwell. They say its lords are powerful and generous, and even facing the darkest abyss, she remains beautiful and calm. [Female protagonist, unmarried, not a leisurely life, a righteous plot of territorial battles, farming...]