Yin Zidian

Is Magic really just a wish machine?
No! In a universe where Magic truly exists, the ultimate nature of Magic must be as simple and aesthetically pleasing as the laws of physics.
This is the story of a mass-produced magical war tool who learned the ultimate nature of Magic.
But what of it?
Just as birds can fly without understanding aerodynamics, magicians can use Magic without grasping its ultimate nature.
Learning the ultimate nature of Magic doesn't mean the tool can instantly transform into a great magician.
But yearning for knowledge is a human instinct, and curiosity is the primary driving force of human civilization. Even for Magic, which should seemingly defy explanation, humans hope to understand its inherent operational laws.
The pursuit of Magic's ultimate nature requires no reason!
The story in this book takes place in an era where steel and gunpowder dance together.
Here, firearms are on the rise; armor remains the main character; military theory is changing rapidly, with endless innovations in systems and techniques. And this world has something more than ours: Magic.
The world is undergoing a profound transformation, and no one can remain detached from it...

Steel, Explosives, and Spellcasters

Other quiver soldiers, even if their vision had not yet recovered, still rushed over following the sounds.


A quiver soldier bumped into Winters' armor and immediately wrapped his arms around Winters' waist, hugging him as if trying to squeeze him into two.


"[Herde Language] I've got him! Kill him!" the quiver soldier shouted.


After just one sentence, he was blown to pieces by a disintegration spell, brain matter bursting out.


But more quiver soldiers flocked toward the noise, their sight gradually returning.


Winters was now surrounded, he knocked down a quiver soldier in front of him, a hammer crushing the opponent's face.


As he swung his hammer down, another iron hammer smashed viciously onto his back.


Winters fell forward from the blow, landing on the body of a quiver soldier. The force was dispersed through the backplate of his armor, yet it still hurt so much he couldn't breathe.


Chapter 96: The End (Part 2) - 5