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...
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!"
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!"
Chamberlain traveled through time and space and became the king of an ancient magical empire.
Sadly, he was the last king, chased and hunted by rebels.
With evil gods watching him and the rebels in pursuit, he was ready to hang himself when a familiar voice rang out.
"From the beginnings of underwater life to..."
A civilization system, somewhat different from his understanding, emerged in his mind.
"This is clearly a magical empire, so why are we incorporating materialistic ideologies?"
"Newton, are you sure this magic conforms to your laws?"
"What's the Gaussian magic model?"
"What the hell is a Turing maze?"
"Zhang Heng, are you sure your astral armillary sphere guide can replace the navigator? Okay, the colossus is in place."
As the Silverthir Empire entered its 40th millennium, the world under its control flourished with life. With the help of many great men, it had entered the Age of Stars, the Golden Age.
Chamberlain stretched out his hands and played the accordion. "I have brought peace to a generation, and at the same time, I have made the Empire great again!"
However, there are always heretics who continue to slander the ruler of the Empire, the sun of the Empire, the great Emperor Chamberlain.
They call him an evil god, a false god, a butcher, a tyrant, a false emperor, the destroyer of countless worlds, and the destroyer of the world.
In response to these unrealistic rumors, Chamberlain said, "Slander! All of it! I am really not a war criminal. I love nuclear peace very much!"
"In that case, then tell my Burning Heaven Divine Soldier!"
"We are all trying our best to live."
Because of the fight for the magic treasure, the time traveler, the demon cultivator Logan, was beaten to death, but he was reborn in the wizard world with the magic treasure "Origin Pearl", and became a humble horse slave.
The wizard world has weak spiritual energy, but fortunately Logan has the origin magic pearl.
Magic Pearl: Only by sacrificing the origin of living things can you exchange for the inheritance of the previous life's magic sect- weak spiritual energy?
Then use the evil spirit as nourishment! Practice the art of attracting evil spirits and nourish my demon body.
The means of protecting the way require spiritual energy? Then refine the ghouls to protect me!
The undead wizard in front, don't leave, enter my Ten Thousand Souls Banner for a chat!
Watch Logan use the materials and rules of the wizard world as firewood to ignite the fire of magic:
corpse refining + undead = soul-binding battle puppet
magic array + barrier science = soul-devouring magic net
poison pill + alchemy = rule poison
PS: male protagonist setting: decisive and forbearing, not forcing virginity, no female protagonist, use and kill
The new book "Starting from the Soul-Guarding Volume" has been released. Friends who want to read it can go and have a look~
[A non-human protagonist + the Fourth Calamity + farming management + behind-the-scenes plot + group portraits + search-and-fight] Le Ang, caught in a summoning ritual by a descendant of a noble, travels back in time as a gray rat hiding in the basement of a noble mansion, unexpectedly gaining the ability to summon players from Blue Star. Upon seeing the virtual reality game's realism, the Blue Star players, whose consciousnesses were summoned, become obsessed with their respective in-game characters—rats. As the game planner and the NPC boss to the rat players, Le Ang, while expanding his power through the supplies brought back by the players, learns extraordinary knowledge of this world from the descendants of the nobles... Gradually, Le Ang discovers that he has mastered alchemy. He transforms the frail rat players into his own creations. Flying squirrels with bat wings, muscular giant mutated rats...
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.
While the spires of the Starry City still condensed star tracks, and the lava in the volcanic zone chanted the Tome of the Elements, this world, drenched in the torrent of magic, clung to a millennium of unchanging magical supremacy—until Chloe, with Newton's Three Laws, shattered the otherworldly ceiling.
Despite being the only "Muggle" on the continent with zero magical affinity, she could deduce the trajectory of a dragon's flight in the library, dismantle a wand to reconstruct an unknown device, and even recite the wondrous principles of chemistry over boiling potions.
While traditional magicians still worshipped the elemental gods for favor, Chloe had already forged a steam-powered magical engine in the abandoned workshop of the Church of Truth, ushering in the Industrial Revolution.
Truth should be held in our own hands!
Gears and wands dance together, steam and heavy swords go hand in hand.
Times have changed, my lord!
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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.