Because of the fight for the magic treasure, the time traveler, the demon cultivator Logan, was beaten to death, but he was reborn in the wizard world with the magic treasure "Origin Pearl", and became a humble horse slave.

The wizard world has weak spiritual energy, but fortunately Logan has the origin magic pearl.

Magic Pearl: Only by sacrificing the origin of living things can you exchange for the inheritance of the previous life's magic sect- weak spiritual energy?

Then use the evil spirit as nourishment! Practice the art of attracting evil spirits and nourish my demon body.

The means of protecting the way require spiritual energy? Then refine the ghouls to protect me!

The undead wizard in front, don't leave, enter my Ten Thousand Souls Banner for a chat!

Watch Logan use the materials and rules of the wizard world as firewood to ignite the fire of magic:

corpse refining + undead = soul-binding battle puppet

magic array + barrier science = soul-devouring magic net

poison pill + alchemy = rule poison

PS: male protagonist setting: decisive and forbearing, not forcing virginity, no female protagonist, use and kill

While the spires of the Starry City still condensed star tracks, and the lava in the volcanic zone chanted the Tome of the Elements, this world, drenched in the torrent of magic, clung to a millennium of unchanging magical supremacy—until Chloe, with Newton's Three Laws, shattered the otherworldly ceiling.

Despite being the only "Muggle" on the continent with zero magical affinity, she could deduce the trajectory of a dragon's flight in the library, dismantle a wand to reconstruct an unknown device, and even recite the wondrous principles of chemistry over boiling potions.

While traditional magicians still worshipped the elemental gods for favor, Chloe had already forged a steam-powered magical engine in the abandoned workshop of the Church of Truth, ushering in the Industrial Revolution.

Truth should be held in our own hands!

Gears and wands dance together, steam and heavy swords go hand in hand.

Times have changed, my lord!

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Tags: D&D essay, Faerûn, Mage Introduction: The paladin pushed open the gates of the mage tower, his voice deafening: "Emia, I've confirmed it, the blueprints are flawed. It's impossible to create the Holy Avenger with them. Don't waste any more time!" "...The blueprints are flawed?" The mage Emia blankly raised the five holy swords in her hand. "Then what is this pile I just created?" ******Second Edition Introduction************ The magic network has been dormant for a century. Mortal souls are gradually falling into the hands of demons, and the cycle of death is about to begin. To cleanse evil, overturn hell, blast through the hazy realm, and let the light of magic and goodness shine once more, a single sword is not enough.

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...

In the wizarding world, there are a group of lunatics who, in their eyes, are always right. Even if they do horrific things, they still think they have saved all living things...

Most of them come from the Black Sea.

Our protagonist is special. In his eyes, he is not only right, but also not mentally ill...

It is this world that is sick.

And those lunatics should be stopped.

Because their plan is wrong.

Besides, they don't deserve it.

This is the story of a psychopathic wizard who is tenacious, courageous, and holds great ideals. He destroys the "system" and forces the demons from hell and the abyss to accompany him in saving worlds...

Let's embark on a fantastical journey to explore a beautiful and wondrous world. This time, our guide has a uniquely cerebral mind...

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..."

[A non-human protagonist + the Fourth Calamity + farming management + behind-the-scenes plot + group portraits + search-and-fight] Le Ang, caught in a summoning ritual by a descendant of a noble, travels back in time as a gray rat hiding in the basement of a noble mansion, unexpectedly gaining the ability to summon players from Blue Star. Upon seeing the virtual reality game's realism, the Blue Star players, whose consciousnesses were summoned, become obsessed with their respective in-game characters—rats. As the game planner and the NPC boss to the rat players, Le Ang, while expanding his power through the supplies brought back by the players, learns extraordinary knowledge of this world from the descendants of the nobles... Gradually, Le Ang discovers that he has mastered alchemy. He transforms the frail rat players into his own creations. Flying squirrels with bat wings, muscular giant mutated rats...

"It's over! Teacher Wei'an, I failed again! I added the Lucien flower, Morpheus sand, and the Seven Luminaries according to the exact recipe sequence. The Moon and Aries were conjunct and ascending, the phases were harmonious, and the moist star matter wasn't dissipated, yet why did the potion still die?" "The astrological signs were correct, but the water vapor escaped during the ascending palace, and the fire wasn't heated during the water division. In this case, you should seal the earth first to solidify the form, then invite fire to transform it. This is called... closing the door to the earth first, then opening the door to the sky." "Sealing the earth... is it prepared using the Four Elements Method?" Faced with Teacher Wei'an, the enigmatic teacher in the academy, yet no one dared to provoke him, the girl was stunned for a moment before mustering the courage to ask. "But the 'Hermi Alchemical Guidelines' don't record this kind of sequence. Teacher, are these alchemical techniques you're talking about the ones you learned through secret training in the church?" Wei'an shook his head. "...

The first thing Costa Ries did after transmigrating was to top the police department's wanted list. Worse still, the "Tribunal," the supernatural organization the original owner had served, planned to eliminate him as a legacy issue. Fortunately, he possessed the ability to continuously level up by fulfilling contracts, and a reliable, wealthy female teammate. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lasted long in this godforsaken place. ...New Lund, the steam-powered capital of the Beside Empire, a metropolis where progress and decadence coexist. Here, if you don't want to become a subject of astral magic experiments or raw material for bio-alchemy, it's best to stay away from the unlit streets at night.