"Some people believe in gods and long to enter heaven after death."

"Some people worship demons and want to turn the world into purgatory."

"And I, Len Albert, neither believe in gods nor worship demons, neither want to go to heaven nor hell, I just want to die and turn dust in this world as an ordinary teacher and student of witches."

Link, the number one mage in the game, led his team to kill the final boss of the version, the Abyss Lord Nosamas, and a game CG appeared.

The CG is very simple, with an endless void and a dim ball of light in the void that claims to be the Lord of Light.

"Link, are you willing to save the continent of Feroman from darkness?" asked the Lord of Light.

Of course, I wouldn't dare to agree to such a grand and glorious task in real life, but can't I show off in the game?

"I do!" Link answered seriously.

"Then go ahead."

So Link was trapped in the tragic continent of Feroman.

In 1861, the footprints of the wizards had already stepped into the star world.

Countless unknown worlds, countless mysterious knowledge, and countless beautiful scenery are coming...

But Lynn came here with the talent of peeping, but he saw a panicked people and a strict class.

The strong are greedy, and the weak are procrastinate.

The world is still in chaos...

Some people say that strength is the only thing worth pursuing.

Some people say that human nature is the only beacon anchored by reason.

Lin En looked at the thorns everywhere in front of him,

Walk calmly, don't think so much...

He just chased his strength enthusiastically, and at the same time calmly followed his heart, and the ferocious thorns at the foot were broken one by one...

After a long time, he stood in the star world, looking at the vast unknown star domain, and whispered:

'What other wonderful stories are there on this journey...'

......

This is a mysterious journey about wizards

【Fantasy】【Magic】【Plot】

At first, An Xia just wanted to join the magic academy and become a magician.

After he learned his first magic fireball technique, he discovered a problem.

Why is my magic different from others?

Thinking about this, An Xia raised her head.

In the sky, a meteorite slowly fell.

[Fireball → Earth-shattering Star! ]

……

Volume 1 [The Moment of the Fireball Falling] (End) (1-53)

Interlude (54-71)

Volume 2 [When the Daylight Ends] (End) (72-167)

Interlude (168-171)

Volume 3 [Eternal Glory Blooming Destruction] (in progress)

Volume 4 [The Dark Fall of Sichen] (Not yet opened)

(ps: Unopened volumes will be subject to change, which may be advanced or delayed.

after all.

The future is fickle.

May we be able to sail on this ocean of fantasy stories, facing the winds from all directions.

Then.

Straight to that place, where the story ends.)

[Family Article][Wizard Article][Group Portrait][Farming][Cthulhu][Behind the Scenes]

"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."

(Pseudo-D&D, Dragon Text, Evil Dragon Lord) As a red dragon, Phoenix often feels like an outcast among the red dragon race. Other red dragons: alcoholics, brutal, arrogant, greedy, tyrants of wild volcanoes. Phoenix: runs an egg dragon farm, providing employment opportunities; absorbs refugees in his territory, creating a beautiful home; prioritizes food safety, warming both the heart and stomach; vigorously integrates the industrial chain, promoting healthy competition in commerce; humbly submits to the Holy Dynasty's rule of filial piety, his famous deeds moving the diverse world… and steadfastly punishes and retaliates against groups of heroes who commit crimes, improving the living standards of humanoid races in dragon-occupied areas, and continuously manually silencing lawbreakers. Finally, he's addicted to opening eggs. "Have you converted 100 gilded dragon eggs today?" Druid girl: "Boss, it's 101." "Open them all!"

[Rebirth through Time Travel + Traditional Mage + Planar War + Decisive Killing + Spell Combo + Building Power + Kind Master and Filial Piety]

Uriel traveled through the plane of rebirth as a wizard, where "the master was kind and the disciple was filial". After a battle of wits, he killed the black-hearted mentor and the world became a better place.

He recruited students, built up his power, and used the mountains as towers to advance his territory. From the open sea to the near sea and then to the continent, from the lower planes to the super planes, wherever he was, there were mage towers. For him, who suffered from a lack of firepower, he could only feel at ease living in a group of mage towers.

Other people's fireball technique is just one fireball, but Uriel's fireball technique is continuous fireballs and infinite fireballs.

You might die if I cast a fireball on you!

Spell combos can also combine to form a combination of ordinary thundercloud spells, which are like forbidden spells. Ordinary nourishing spells can be combined to form a sacred nourishing spell, which can last for thousands of years in an instant.

With his mage combo, Uriel is not only a master of combat, but also a master among masters in many magic systems such as potions, puppets, alchemy, and magic patterns.

Once, a reporter from the *Witch's Daily* interviewed the second-generation Chief Witch, Lou Yue: "Ms. Lou Yue, some witches accuse you of selling audio recordings, photos, and custom ASMR, corrupting countless little witches, and ruining the atmosphere of witch society. What do you think?" Lou Yue replied righteously: "These are pure slander! I only bring kind care to all the little witches and genuinely solve their problems!" The reporter then asked: "Some people accuse you of becoming the Chief Witch because of some shady dealings. What do you think?" Lou Yue answered again: "Slander! Pure slander! My becoming the Chief Witch has absolutely nothing to do with my roommate being the first-generation Chief Witch!" As a result, after writing *The Pink Book and the Chief Witch*, the reporter was thrown into prison.

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?"

...

"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.