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

White Lion's body was almost destroyed into a sieve, without a single area larger than two palms intact.


Most were spots left by arrows, followed by the streaks left by swords, and a few shocking gunshot injuries.


But what about Winters himself? Like the White Lion, only with fewer scars.


White Lion noticed something off about the person before him, and while supporting his waist and panting, he laughed and asked, "[Herde Language] Why haven't I seen you before?"


Winters did not understand what the other was saying, and even if he did, he could not respond.


It was the first time White Lion had met him, but for Winters, it was the third encounter with White Lion.


Only that on the previous two occasions, they were sworn enemies, his face hidden beneath his helmet—it was their first time meeting "face to face."


Silence spread like invisible sound waves, rapidly diffusing in all directions.


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