The black clouds pressed on top, the electric snakes danced wildly, and the power of the heavens and the earth made the dragons unable to lift their heads. Only the heartless lich could look at the sky.

A golden light tore through the dome, and the space turbulence resembled a tornado with blades in it, violently ripping the dome open, opening the channel of the crystal wall. A metal object the size of a palm (ancient red dragon slap) jumped out, unstoppably launching a desperate charge towards the solid and heavy ground.

Zhao Mai held the steering wheel and cried loudly in the car: “I said I should buy a plane instead of driving!!”

“With my knowledge, give me a fulcrum on which to place it and I shall move the world!”

…

Sorcerer Continent—a world where sorcerers exist. Wielders of arcane knowledge. Masters of all elements. Sovereigns of space and time. These sorcerers governed the world with their unrivalled prowess. One day, a young man awakened into this world with his past forgotten and no place to call home. Follow along as Glenn, by relying on his luck and wit, tries to survive and advance in this unforgiving world. Entangled within the machinations of fate, political schemes, power struggles and wars, he forges his own path and creates a place for himself.