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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 · ファンタジー
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Chapter 96: The End (Part 2) - 4

Winters's eyes stung, and he pulled down his faceplate, drawing his sabre, "Then follow me! Charge!"

"Uukhai!"

The battle inside the fortress reached a stalemate, with the Paratu People gradually taking over the square, but the barbarians of the Red River Tribe still firmly controlled the walls and internal buildings.

The warriors of the Red River Tribe were far more fierce than those of other tribes. The Paratu forces did not have the advantage, and it was instead the Red River Tribe barbarians who gradually gained a foothold.

"[Herde Language] Musketeers on the wall! Aim for their leaders!" The true commander of the fortress, Chiliarch Swift Hawk, holding a horse-tail standard on the eastern wall, roared orders, "Flame([Herde?] first word is de_here) those most lavishly armored bipeds! Shoot those with the largest plumes on their helmets! Don't be afraid of hitting your own people"

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