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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
751 Chs

Chapter 106: Final Assault_2

Cannons loaded with grapeshot roared and claimed more than a dozen lives with each blast, the walnut-sized iron balls capable of piercing one person's body before killing another.

Boiling oil, burning sulfur, and bubbling pitch were poured down from the city walls, immediately followed by a chilling chorus of agonized screams.

Atop the triangle fortress, the Venetians too were cleansing the city walls, their cannons and muskets shredding Tanilian soldiers into a gruesome spray of flesh and blood.

The siege troops extended ladders from the triangle fortress onto the battlements; heavily armored sword and shield bearers leapt onto the city wall, engaging the defenders in brutal melee.

The cacophony of cannon and musket fire, the warning bells of Tachi's church, the crisp sound of clashing weapons, and the desperate screams of dying warriors merged into a single horrific symphony.