Rune, a mediocre wizarding apprentice whose future hangs in the balance, suddenly finds himself transported to another world… “Transportation by horse? Duels by sword?” “So-called noble knights… are nothing more than a bunch of muscular, weak-willed brutes?” A sly smile crept across Rune’s lips. “In the wizarding world, you call me apprentice, and I won’t argue…” “But in this ignorant Middle Ages, what should you call me?”
Well, Lorne had traveled through time, bringing with him a martial arts skill. But why was this a wizarding world? Respecting knowledge and pursuing truth, this world believes knowledge is power. Faced with the imminent sacrifice, Lorne struggled to survive, gradually embarking on a path of cultivation that blended wizardry with martial arts. From [Breathing Techniques] to [Heat Death Lungs], from [Tai Chi] to [Liang Yi Seal the Demon]... Lorne was on the verge of tears: "I just want to practice martial arts, not learn witchcraft!"
Humans kneel before corpses, gods rot and whisper, and wizards frantically search for secrets of decay. Loki opens his eyes to find himself an apprentice wizard in the dark world. However, his low spiritual aptitude makes his life precarious, like a candle flickering in the night. Fortunately, he gains a stroke of luck by acquiring an ancient artifact that displays information in data form. He then transplants the various spells he has learned onto his monstrous servants: [Wild Dog] -> [Ghost Hound] -> [Soul-Binding Wolf] -> [Abyssal Wolf] -> [Cerberus]! Centuries later, a twisted, fleshy god scoffs at Loki: "Tremble, humans! Before you lies the great being who created hundreds of chimeras!" "Very well, what about yesterday?" "???"
The essence of a wizard is to use their boundless knowledge to manipulate the rules of the entire world. However, there's a prerequisite: a medium—spiritual particles. Through three lifetimes, Andre awakens in modern-day America, carrying the forbidden knowledge of the wizarding world. He discovers a world where spiritual particles are stagnant. With nowhere else to go, he chooses the path abandoned by the wizarding continent—the path of the mind wizard. Thus, the miracles of churches and the mysterious games begin. When people believe that spiritual energy has revived and the gods have returned, a web of the mind has quietly spread across the globe. Seven billion people are seven billion "batteries." "Pray, be fervent, burn all your emotions..." "This is the miracle you desire." Every gift of fate has already been secretly priced. And this time, the price is signed—Andre's equivalent exchange.
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.
In an era when the scarred history has gradually turned to cold dust, I opened the ancient texts recording the Outer Gods—blasphemous, frenzied, and incoherent words. My destiny flashed before my clouded eyes. War will once again engulf the world; kingdoms and races will be overthrown and reborn in blood and fire; living beings will wail for their suffering and fate; the war will never end. In the flames of faith and self-interest, no one is innocent, and no one can escape unscathed. Listen carefully, Joan of Arc, two paths lie before me. One, I will follow your guidance, abandon reason, and follow your righteous sacrifice. [Cambert]
Uriel unexpectedly enters a world where wizarding civilization is nearly extinct, inheriting a slumbering wizarding tower. To awaken this once-glorious tower and restore the unparalleled glory of the wizards of yesteryear, he pursues the lost knowledge of the wizards, entering different incarnations and traversing every corner of the world, bringing back forgotten wizarding secrets. Even amidst countless hardships and dangers—fearsome monsters, perilous anomalies, cunning hearts, and deceitful gods—Uriel never falters. Because… he is that wizarding tower itself.
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)