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Steel, Explosives, and Spellcasters

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...

Yin Zidian · Fantasy
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711 Chs

Chapter 50: Breaking Defense_3

The newcomers leaped onto the ridge from a reverse slope, as if Dragon Tooth soldiers were emerging from the earth itself.

Winters couldn't tell friend from foe, but judging from the Herders' posture as they faced a great enemy, these newcomers were certainly the Herders' foes.

Having assembled in front of their camp wall, the Herder Cavalry initiated a charge towards the unfamiliar cavalry, starting at full speed right from the beginning.

Meanwhile, the unknown riders on the ridge started moving, yet they controlled their horse's pace, beginning a slow trot.

It wasn't until Winters returned to the main camp that he got a clear view: the arriving unfamiliar cavalry all wore long-tubed hard boots, black breastplates, and Morion Helmets.

The Herder Cavalry swarmed forward, soldiers following their Centurions, Centurions following their Chiliarchs, with hardly any formation to speak of.