Lin En, a man not originally from this world, unexpectedly transmigrated into the wizarding world as an ordinary apprentice. This marked the beginning of his thrilling journey of growth. In a dark and damp room, he painstakingly yet resolutely practiced meditation, excelling in the wizard apprenticeship assessment and successfully embarking on the path of becoming a wizard.

However, the wizarding world is fraught with danger and undercurrents. Envious of his talent, his peers seek to sabotage him, while sinister forces lurk in the shadows, coveting his power. Can Lin En forge ahead in his studies of wizardry, progressing from a fledgling apprentice to a reigning wizard? In this perilous world, how will he uncover the truth behind the mysteries and write his own legend?

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)