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 In the land where sword and magic coexist, young people always yearn for the magical world, thinking that it is extremely magnificent, so countless magic schools have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.
 The Magic Academy of Saints is just one of the countless, unworthy, third-rate magic academies.
 And in this academy, an ordinary accident is taking place.
 Dormitory area—
 Sheffield went back to the bedroom.
 This is a small room with two narrow beds, both against the wall. A window was opened in the middle of the two beds, and the window was intricately carved.
 The window faced a dark brown fireplace, in front of which was a small table.
 His roommate was sitting at the table.
 The roommate's name is Micah Rahman.
 The surname Rahman is not a prominent family, it is just a declining nobleman who can no longer decline, so Micah will be reduced to living in this third-rate magic academy.
 Their contradiction stems from necromancy - although magic is prosperous and there are various sects, almost all magicians are opposed to necromancy, and necromancers are considered to be creatures that should be expelled from the human world.
 And yesterday Sheffield accidentally discovered that Micah was using necromantic magic.
 Sheffield still had a rose in his hand, and this rose was at its most flamboyant, and he had always liked this flamboyant, almost dark flower.
 He put the rose gently into the vase - only one red rose was hanging in the vase.
 Micah raised his head, and when he saw this scene, his body couldn't help shaking, "Are you going to report me?" He has been studying necromancy for a long time, and he is often in anxiety and fear. A feeling of relief.
 "If you report me, I'll drag you into the water too."
 Sheffield raised his eyebrows: "What are you using to drag me into the water?"
 Micah had borrowed a book from the library, and this book was also on the table. But now he was thinking about the contents of the book, and only a little bit of chill came out of his heart.
 "I went through the history of the continent. As early as a hundred years ago, magicians and knights had almost wiped out the demon kings. There are only some demon kings that are still sealed... And among these sealed demon kings, there is a name called "…" Micah was suddenly unable to speak.
 Sheffield laughed: "Sheffield, there's a man named Sheffield. It's a coincidence, isn't it?"
 Micah's face was even more ugly. In his opinion, even if these demon kings were still alive, they should hide and not dare to expose them at all, but Sheffield didn't have the heart to hide it, and he didn't even hide his name.
 "You are not worthy of my hiding your name. Even if you are discovered, it will not hurt me." Sheffield leaned forward slightly with his hands on the table.
 The smile on his face was almost warm: "So what do you want to do now? Go ahead and say it, do you think anyone will believe it?"
 Sheffield has always excelled in magic classes and is courteous to people.
 The most important thing is that he doesn't match the usual view of the devil.
 He has pale blond hair that dazzles in the sun, and his eyes are gray, and when he looks at you, it makes you feel as if you are deeply valued by him.
 Sheffield is kind to people. He never argues with people, but he never gets to know people deeply. He treats everyone politely, and he politely separates them from everyone. He is always alone.
 Everyone in the academy felt that he was a nobleman unique to top students and nobles.
 "You're not worthy of me to report you, you can't hold it anymore." Sheffield took a few steps in the direction of Micah.
 Micah's face changed.
 "Necromancer is so dependent on the magic of the soul, but your soul power is already very weak. What kind of forbidden technique did you use? Let me guess, who do you want to resurrect?"
 Micah stopped talking, and he spoke with difficulty: "So, let's be at peace with each other, I won't tell others about you, and please don't report me."
 Sheffield still had a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I have to refuse this request. I'm not interested in your business. You can do whatever you want, but I don't want to restrict my freedom of speech because of you."
 They eventually broke up.
 Sheffield still sticks to the habit of breaking a rose every day, and when he returns to the bedroom with the rose again three days later.
 Micah was lying on the bed with a calm expression, her breathing had disappeared, and she died silently.
 Sheffield is not surprised, this guy's method of using necromancy is inherently wrong, too anxious, and the burden on the soul is too great, it is reasonable to die naturally in this way.
 And he had no grief over the man's death.
 However, the next moment, Sheffield's eyes changed slightly.
 He never doubted his own judgment, and Micah's soul was indeed destroyed.
 He looked at the dead Micah, but felt that a new soul was slowly awakening in this body.
 Chi Lang has been very troubled recently.
 As one of many college students in the new era of the 21st century, he was very happy. He listened to lectures, wrote and wrote homework, played games, and watched anime every day without any worries.
 But he's been having a recurring dream lately.
 Chi Lang has always kept in mind the core values ​​of socialism, and rejects any ghosts and gods with a materialistic mentality. There are four people in his dormitory. One of the roommates believes in Buddhism and the other believes in Christ.
 He took his dream and asked his roommates.
 The roommate who believed in Buddhism frowned slightly: "You, it should be that the marriage is coming soon?"
 The roommate who believed in Christ sneered: "You kid probably sold too many roses on Valentine's Day."
 Therefore, Chi Lang did not have any expectations for these two roommates to be able to interpret their dreams. He was still having that dream over and over again.
 —In his dream, it was a blooming rose. The red color of those roses was very, very eye-catching, so that he woke up very impressed with this dream.
 He found his last roommate who was an atheist like him and told him about his dream.
 The roommate was stunned for a moment, then said, "I've been having the same dream for the past few days. But... I dreamed of a rubble with burnt marks on the ground."
 Chi Lang let out a "tsk" and murmured, "It's really weird, we both really hit each other."
 The two of them discussed it for a long time without reaching any conclusion, so they could only give up. Let's do it for now, it's not harmful to just dream anyway.
 So on an ordinary day like today, Chi Lang continued to sleep with great heart.
 When he opened his eyes - he found himself sleeping... from lying on the bed to lying flat on the bed.
 When Chi Lang opened his eyes, he saw Sheffield first before he understood his strange situation.
 He asked naturally: "Hello... who are you?"
 But as soon as the words came out, he always felt that something was not right. He looked at the surrounding environment, from the table to the fireplace, from the vase to the paintings on the wall, and then silently pinched himself.
 This is not a dream. Chi Lang thought to himself.
 Then he stood up, his mind was blank, he didn't think about anything, went to the window and looked out.
 - White gulls hovered in the blue sky, and in the distance were short, square houses. There are several red brick and white tile buildings nearby, and the vines are entwined in layers on the walls. At the top of the nearest building, there is a clock.
 It just so happened that the clock rang.
 The walking people began to run, and laughter spread from far away.
 No matter how Chi Lang looks at it, the people he sees are not oriental, and these buildings, with his poor architectural knowledge, also understand that they are not modern buildings at all.
 Chi Lang seems to finally understand his situation a little bit, but understanding and acceptance are two different things. With his current state of mind, he couldn't wait to sleep and return to his modern bedroom.
 So he looked at Sheffield and asked without any hesitation: "Where is this..."
 Sheffield: "Zefnaya City, Saints Magic Academy."
 Chi Lang nodded, digesting the words "Magic Academy". He thought, co-authoring this place with unnatural power, and suddenly felt more powerless.
 Then he saw what he looked like in the reflection in the window—a completely unfamiliar face.
 Alright, let's go through the soul.
 Sheffield looked at Chi Lang, the dead and resurrected "Micah" who had no memory, but an unprecedented excitement surged in his heart.
 The excitement was just because he hadn't seen anything interesting for too long.
 And this brand-new soul, in such a short exchange, made him feel like he had something very interesting.
 Chi Lang asked him, "I'm sorry, can you tell me who you are..." Chi Lang asked the stranger's identity again. Although he also thought it was stupid to ask, he really had no other channels to collect information. .
 When he was finally slowly accepting the fact of transmigration, there was only one thought in his mind: why did others have memories of the original owner when they passed through, and when they came to him, there was nothing, and he didn't even know who he was.
 Sheffield replied: "Sheffield. I'm Sheffield."
 There was also a book on the table, which Micah brought back from the library.
 The book eulogizes the great achievements of the magicians with a large amount of space, and brings the magicians of that era to the altar, but only uses a few words to bring those demon kings.
 The name "Sheffield" is very inconspicuous among the names of demon kings.
 - "Sheffield, fraudulent, who lived in the Rose Manor in the abyss."
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 Chi Lang transmigrated to the Middle Ages as a third-rate magician in a third-rate magic academy. His magical aptitude is zero. But he has a good roommate.
 His roommate is good-looking.
 His roommate is good-natured.
 His roommate helped him escape from danger several times.
 His roommate never complains.
 Chi Lang felt like he liked his roommate a little bit, and then his roommate helped him solve his ‘single’ problem.
 It wasn’t until much later that he realized that his roommate was a remarkable figure.
 ——He was one of the demons sealed by the magician known as the “God of Magic”… And Chi Lang became the one who unlocked the seal of the Demon Lord.
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 Chengying: “Why chasing me? I gave you all the syrup!” 
 Little Scorpion: “Tianmeng! Don’t run! I must eat you!” 
 Chengying: “Fools don’t run away! What age is this!” 
 This is a story about a long-lived stranger Doubi Teacher Douluo. 
 Chengying: Who should start first? Is it Dugu Bo or Xueye the Great? Wow! When I was a child, the snake woman was so cute! 
 What? Tang San’s mother is about to be killed, fast ice emperor! Bring my Armstrong whirlpool to accelerate the jet Armstrong cannon! I’ll teach Wuhundian to be a man! 
 What is the biggest advantage of being a soul beast? Of course I’ve seen you a long time ago!
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 Ten billion human beings from all over the world have come to the Ghost Mythical Continent.
 Everyone inherits a Taoist temple.
 Develop Taoist temples, train disciples, subdue demons and eliminate demons!
 Just when all the viewers were crazy about the initial resources, Su Cheng got the 100,000-fold return system for apprentices!
 Whatever is granted to the apprentice, the system will return it at a certain rate!
 [Ding, you grant your disciple a Foundation Establishment Pill, and you will return a thousand Foundation Establishment Pills by a thousand times]
 [Ding, you grant your disciple the low-grade magic weapon, the Golden Scale Sword, and you will return a quasi-immortal weapon, the Wanjiao Demon Sword, one hundred thousand times more]
 [Ding, you grant your disciple the mount White Snake, and you will return the Colorful Dragon 100,000 times]
 &nbsp;…
 "I fought with other temple masters for a root bone pill, and Su Cheng's root bone pills are enough to feed chickens!"
 "My eldest disciple finally rose to the Golden Core Realm, why are Su Cheng's disciples all in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm?"
 "I'm the master of the Seven Star Taoist Temple, and Su Cheng is already the ancestor of the Holy Land of the Immortal Gate!"
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 The ancient emperor Su Han, the demon dragon, once held the sanctuary, suppressed the first world, and became the pinnacle of the galaxy! 
 However, due to the integration of the various major cultivation levels, the enthusiasm is lost, and the form and spirit are destroyed. 
 The subordinates rebel, the love is sleeping, and the friends are chased and killed! 
 Live again for the first time, surely come back, reverse the world, and kill all the betrayers!
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 Qiao Bai woke up and was reborn? Time travel? 
 The world of beast control? Extraordinary power? 
 A weak pet? 
 Ordinary evolutionary path? 
 No no no! 
 The talent [Eye of Insight] is activated! 
 Many years later—— 
 Qiao Bai stood on top of the world in confusion 
 Qiao Bai: If I said that I really only planned to be an ordinary beast master at the beginning, would you believe it?
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 Qin Luo traveled through the fantasy world and awakened the card drawing system.
 
 With five strong treasures refreshed in each round, Qin Luo, a genius in kendo, got the Emperor Luo Zhongtong at the start!
 
 Draw the double pupil of the emperor’s fall, with a glance up and down, you can explore the treasure, glimpse the luck, and clarify the cause and effect!
 
 Draw the chaos sword body, use the sword to enter the road, straight into the realm of absolute peaks, and push all enemies horizontally!
 
 Draw the sword intent of the desolate, one sword can cut the immortal, can cut the reincarnation, can cut the years and ancient history!
 
 …
 
 There is no fairy in the world!
 
 Then Qin Luo broke through and flew invincible in the multiverse!
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 Night Battles—system-organized battles carried out in the dead of the night when all are asleep, save for Night Battle participants. 
 “Congratulations, you have obtained the SSS-grade power.” 
 The system’s voice is music to the ears. 
 Yet for Fang Ran… 
 Slamming the magic book in his hand onto the ground, he bellows, “F*ck you and your Clow Cards! I am not a f*cking magical girl!” 
 Fang Ran, twenty years old, with no bad track record, doesn’t smoke, doesn’t drink, and is a virgin. The amount of time he has been single is the same as his age. He had always believed that he has an ordinary fate. 
 However, he is about to find out that fate is in fact unpredictable when he gets randomly dragged into Night Battles. 
 “What happened to the promised immortality cultivation, ancient martial abilities, magic powers and witchcraft?!” 
 “I f*cking started with a cool infinity-genre opening, so why did I get the power of a magical girl!?”
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 Every human has their Personal Jewel of power, when awakened it can either be an Elemental Jewel or Physical Jewel. They circle the right and left wrists like bracelets of power. 
 Heavenly Jewels are like the twins born, meaning when both Elemental and Physical Jewels are Awakened for the same person, the pair is known as Heavenly Jewels. 
 Those who have the Physical Jewels are known as Physical Jewel Masters, those with Elemental Jewels are Elemental Jewel Masters, and those who train with Heavenly Jewels are naturally called Heavenly Jewel Masters. 
 Heavenly Jewel Masters have a highest level of 12 pairs of jewels, as such their training progress is known as Heavenly Jewels 12 Changes. 
 Our MC here is an archer who has such a pair of Heavenly Jewels.
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 Traversing into a world of superpowers called "personality" and awakening vector manipulation to become his own personality, Renault felt that even if he didn't want to be the strongest, he could live a stable life and be a hero or something. 
 But gradually, he found that in this world, it seemed very difficult to live in peace. Especially, it is very difficult even before leaving school!
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 In the year 241 of the Sixth Age, Constantinople was in turmoil. 
 Emperor Constantine personally led the expedition and the entire army was wiped out. With the power of great victory, the pagan empire annexed the entire eastern territory of the empire, and its troops were directed towards the capital. 
 The 17-year-old imperial princess Theodora ascended the throne at a critical moment, and what was in front of her was a mess that was already riddled with holes. 
 Rome is about to fall. 
 ……………… 
 The gears of fate turned crazily, and a certain time traveler appeared on the streets of Constantinople. 
 "According to the original plot, Constantinople will fall sooner or later." He thought for a moment. 
 "It's better to abduct the Queen first." 
 (This book is classified as a game in another world, the background is the magically modified Middle Ages, and the title is "I Really Can't Lead This Team")
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 This is a brand new story.
 Survive the darkness, see the light
 There is no right or wrong, it just depends on which side you are standing on.
 To be a god, or to be a man.
 To be good, or to be evil.
 Just what is…the highest order of weapon that humanity has?
 ——————
 After a great catastrophe struck, the world was set back many years and humanity started living in anarchy.
 With time, society started building up again and people were now living in walled strongholds and fringe towns across the land.
 Humans have also become distrustful and ruthless in an unforgiving society where the strong survive and the weak are eliminated.
 Growing up in such an era, Ren Xiaosu had to fend for himself.
 After an incident, he gained supernatural powers…
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 Demonic Cultivator + Systemless + Insidious Six + Decisive Killing. Also known as "A mortal cultivating immortality, who can be more yin than me". 
 ﻿﻿The moment Song Wen killed the thin little beggar and took his blood and soul, all the cells in his body jumped with joy and his spirit was high. He knew that killing would be inevitable in this life. 
 ﻿In order to survive and live forever, they will sacrifice themselves at all costs.
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 Traveling to Blue Star, eighteen-year-olds in this world can enter the island world and become island owners after being tested.
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 Xu Chengfeng’s awakening talent ability “Life Activation”, even the island world can’t judge the level!
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 Then, his island came to life!
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 Others need a boat to cross the sea, and Xu Chengfeng’s island set sail directly!
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 Relying on the life activation technique, Xu Chengfeng pulled up the invincible army, accepted countless races, and ran across the seas!
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