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,...
When he was on the verge of death, he not only awakened the proficiency panel, but also found that he could deduce all laws with his experience. Others practiced for three years and got stuck in the bottleneck, but he worked hard for three days to break through the knight level! The wizard apprentice meditated and vomited blood, but he ate hot pot and sang songs, and solved the problems that troubled everyone! Starting from the wizard tower in the dark forest, he condensed the spell model with his left hand to smash the powerful enemy, and swung the heavy sword with his right hand to cut the way forward. While others were still scheming for a little resource, Rogge's eyes were already cast on the endless planes beyond the stars. With proficiency as firewood and the soul of the liver emperor as the fire, he was going to work hard in this strange wizard world to get his own immortal throne! "Who said knights can't make fireballs? Who said wizards can't withstand forbidden spells? I will work hard to the peak!" Also known as: "The Wizard: I Want to Work Hard Through All Worlds"
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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...
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Introduction:
Once you travel to the wizard world.
Dark wizard power, poor talent, cursed, and the beginning of the world's collapse.
Nolan murmured in despair, "I have been walking on thin ice all my life, can I really reach the other side?"
Just when he was in despair, the special effects panel appeared.
From then on, the style of painting changed.
"Isn't the Phosphorus Flame spell a ball of fire? How come Nolan's Phosphorus Flame spell has wings?"
"There are so many Phosphorus Flame Birds, no, everyone run!"
"Senior Nolan, my magic cat can do backflips!"
"This young magic genius, on behalf of the workshop, I invite you to study!"
Many years later, when countless wizards collectively chanted Nolan's name, he suddenly realized that he had come so far without realizing it... In
the year 3907 of the Wizard Era, the Speaker of the Assembly, Nolan, warned earnestly:
"Blindly pursuing power will only bring about a deadness like a cemetery.
As long as the starry sky of the Wizard Continent is still shining with stars, the first principle of wizards can only be 'knowledge is power'.
No legendary wizard or force can distort this conclusion!"
The eighteen eternal wizards stood up and saluted, agreeing with the speech of the Speaker of the Assembly.
Back at the Eternal Wizard Tower, Nolan roared:
"Deep Blue, add me!!"
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!
“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.
Saren traveled through a fantasy world and became an apprentice to a dark wizard. However, his cheat code only rewards saving lives. From the [Secondary Active Potion], which increases magical affinity and accelerates meditation, to the now-extinct limit-breaking potion [Mad Whisper]; from the [Dragon Devourer] talent, which devours dragon flesh and blood, infinitely strengthening the body, to the [Dragon Overlord] talent, which controls a dragon's life and death with a single word. Dragon God? Just devour it! There are also legendary magical artifacts from [Ancient Secret Treasures] to [Forbidden Myths]... He was surprised to discover other magical uses for his cheat code. For example, if a red light appeared from a companion's heart, Saren would frown and retreat behind the others. Or, if he pretended to spare an enemy who should have died at his hands, he could easily get a free reward! "Have you heard? The Shadow School has a [Merciful...
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?"
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"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.
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"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."
Astrologers, those who use the movements of celestial bodies to understand the past and present, predict the future, and reveal destiny, are a variant of the prophetic wizard.
Astrologer Pal Last initially believed this, until he rediscovered an ancient tome passed down from his ancestors—the "Guide to the Starry Passenger."
What does it mean to "use the paths of the stars as a circuit to construct formulas, and to draw on the magic of the astral realm to perform plane-level magic"? What does
it mean to "distort time and space with immense magical power and mass—this is the essence of astrology"?
What does it mean to "see what you get, and to foresee the future and pre-empt power"?
What does it mean to "give the sky stars, give the earth light, and give man the future"?
At first glance, it seems like mere fiction, but upon closer inspection, there's a deeper meaning. If only they could launch something into the sky and maintain contact with it...
this was the very first step taken by the legendary astrologer who revolutionized the school of prophecy. It was also the beginning of the career of the prophet known as the "Great Conman."
"What do you mean by conning people? We prophets are so weak in combat and so easily targeted. How can we survive if we don't learn some magic to protect ourselves?"