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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 · Fantasía
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Chapter 15 Deathmatch_2

The horse, pained, broke into a run, its hooves beating the ground. Pierre gave Winters a complex look and galloped away, disappearing into the shadows of the trees at the river bend.

Old Sergei and Ralph crossed the river on a single horse and returned to Winters' side.

"My lord! This won't do! We need to scatter them! Everyone retreat!" From a dozen meters away, the old Hunter couldn't help but shout loudly.

The giant bear in the river was already impaled with over twenty javelins. The riders pulled on the ropes in all eight directions to the west, rendering the beast seemingly immobile for a time.

"Why?"

"The animal has an injury in its mouth, it can't eat. As long as we tire it out, it will inevitably weaken," the old Hunter said, rushing to Winters' side, speaking anxiously, "Now this is only drawing out its ferocity!"