Saints guide all, wizards pursue truth. Lion descends upon this land of faith, bringing with him the will of destruction. With a single thought, he can hasten the destruction of things, thereby gaining traits: hasten the depletion of a magic stone → gain [Trait: Energy Drain]; hasten the dissolution of a demon corpse → gain [Trait: Abyssal Terror]; hasten the collapse of an ancient ruin → gain [Trait: History Catcher]; hasten the annihilation of a world plane → gain [Trait: Void Walker]; hasten the twilight of a god → gain [Trait: ???]... Witness countless destructions, infinitely stack traits, and master endless knowledge. Lion stands at the pinnacle of all wizards, and indeed, of all the stars and worlds.

My name is Li Yao, and I am very panicked now.

I received a message from my deceased best friend. Even though she was a very good friend of mine and was pretty, I still had to panic.

Later, her best friend said that she had traveled through time and became a mage...

I know, I might.

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Li Yao: "Where's the familiar you promised me, a delightful one? Why is it a pitch-black monster?! I want a refund! I'm telling you!"

Lin Xiaowei: "Get lost!"

Li Yao: "Okay!"

After failing the college entrance exam, Tang Rui crafted an admission letter from the Arcanist Academy and sent it to the group chat to ease the awkwardness. As it turned out, he was actually accepted. PS: This book is also known as "This Isn't Science, This Is Magic," "Believe Me, I'm a True Arcanist," and "This Is a Floating City, Not a Space Station." PS: This is a daily, farming-themed novel, not a combat-themed one. Don't stumble into it.

[As a witch, you must be cunning and greedy. Even when treading on the edge of a blade, you must be beautiful and graceful.] So far, Fei Mo has only achieved beauty. Reincarnated into this backward magical world, even the highest-ranking individuals live in dreadfully simple necessities. Please! They only add salt to their broth! What is there for me to be greedy about? — Fei Mo fretted internally. Fortunately, she had a botanical atlas. Planting, building, cultivating talent, training soldiers... expanding territory. Add a touch of intrigue, love, and hate. ...A city-state named "Mo" has sprung up. People say it's a place even the gods desire to dwell. They say its lords are powerful and generous, and even facing the darkest abyss, she remains beautiful and calm. [Female protagonist, unmarried, not a leisurely life, a righteous plot of territorial battles, farming...]

During Allison's trial, she consistently emphasized her role as a good leader. She prevented cross-border wars upon inheriting the earldom, worked diligently while imprisoned, led trends as a singer, pursued truth as a detective, and was dedicated to her duties as a doctor. However, regarding the sacrifices of her territory, the maiming of prisoners, the deadly allure of her songs, and the unauthorized modification of patients' bodies, Allison believed that from a different perspective, these actions could be justified. After all, she was a witch.

The world was plagued by pollution, the old days were awakening, and terror spread throughout the cities. Ordinary humans, beast handlers, sequencers, the church, imperial technology, and kingdom knights could only defend themselves, constantly shrinking their survival space. It was in this context that the healing Allison ventured into the forbidden zone, pioneering her territory, recruiting refugees, and developing her followers, until one day she ascended to a divine position.

In the wizarding world, there are a group of lunatics who, in their eyes, are always right. Even if they do horrific things, they still think they have saved all living things...

Most of them come from the Black Sea.

Our protagonist is special. In his eyes, he is not only right, but also not mentally ill...

It is this world that is sick.

And those lunatics should be stopped.

Because their plan is wrong.

Besides, they don't deserve it.

This is the story of a psychopathic wizard who is tenacious, courageous, and holds great ideals. He destroys the "system" and forces the demons from hell and the abyss to accompany him in saving worlds...

Let's embark on a fantastical journey to explore a beautiful and wondrous world. This time, our guide has a uniquely cerebral mind...

He traveled through a game world set in a magical remake of World War I, becoming a hapless imprisoned man in London. Luckily, he knew the plot well and possessed a cheat code that allowed him to replicate other people's abilities. Since fate had already condemned him to a life sentence, he decided to set the mountain on fire. "Miss Witch, how can you govern a country with these insects?" "Madam, you don't want your general husband to discover you're a spy for the Six Nations, do you?" "Go ahead, Princess, what are you hesitating about? Failure is treason, success is revolution!" "You ask what's on board? Nothing, just a few thousand guns... Arms smuggling? Don't slander me! I'm clearly supporting a just cause!" ... and so on. By establishing a secret organization, operating an underground industry, weaving a spy network, and collecting hardcore...

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)