Flying White Egrets

"Grant me infinite knowledge, and I shall be as a fulcrum, to move the endless world!"
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Sorcerer Continent—a world where sorcerers exist. Wielders of arcane knowledge. Masters of all elements. Sovereigns of space and time. These sorcerers governed the world with their unrivaled prowess. One day, a young man awakened into this world with his past forgotten and no place to call home. Follow along as Grimm, by relying on his luck and wit, tries to survive and advance in this unforgiving world. Entangled within the machinations of fate, political schemes, power struggles, and wars, he forges his own path and creates a place for himself.

Zayn_

EndlessFantasy Translation 

A Sorcerer's Journey

John_Cui

_Lunaelle

Magic lamps hung around the test table in Grimm's dormitory, leaving no shadow on the table.


Liquid reagents in the three test tubes all showed a dark green color, and when Grimm opened and sniffed them one by one, he could hardly conceal his disappointment. "Even when they're condensed into such concentration, the toxins are still not virulent enough! My body will become completely immune to them after the first use for my constitution-building."


Grimm breathed a sigh and threw a glance at the twig and the black/red mottle insects. He shook his head as he threw them into the waste trash.


"Don't be greedy. You only have a 108-point constitution and one practice using the venom will be quite helpful." With this in mind, Grimm collected the liquids in the three tubes for later use.


It should be noted that toxins to which Grimm is immune were very likely to be fatal to ordinary students.


Forward-looking Wisdom