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What are the aspirations of a student who has just graduated and attained the title of Grand Master? Travel with warriors to tame evil dragons? Personally delve into and explore ancient alchemy? Fight against unknown evil witchcraft? ... Arthur Adams responded coldly, "I'm sorry, but I have a piece of land at home that needs to be inherited."   The quiet, secluded town of Lanturn became lively and hospitable with Arthur's arrival.   The king's attendants came to visit every few days, cowardly knights came to inquire about the way of the warrior, and the church's priests came seeking healing remedies.   Not to mention the magical creatures in the Lanturn Forest.   Elves, werewolves, goblins, witches...   "Mr. Arthur, I want to buy some radishes that will make me remember everything I eat." "Mr. Arthur, I want to buy some melons that will cure my stutter!" "Mr. Arthur, I want to borrow your griffin for a ride!" "Mr. Arthur, I want to buy some coloured wool for decoration."   The great wizard proudly replied, "What's wrong with that? Isn't it normal for vegetables grown by a great wizard to have some magic?"   The army of monsters below Lantun Town was getting impatient. If Arthur were here, the monsters wouldn't be able to wait!   "So, is that great wizard still farming?"   The monsters, who thought they were well-disguised, sneaked into the human world to gather information.   The idle, wandering farming Great Mage casually replied, "Why don't you ask the magical Mr. Arthur?"   The monster was forced to help Arthur plough the land for three months.   The hardworking and kind Arthur kindly said, "I don't mind having more helpers to help me farm."   It is said that the great wizard has three hobbies: reading, farming, and taking walks. Reading earned him the title of great wizard, farming brought him spiritual joy, and as for taking walks, does finding his own younger sister count? From then on, the great wizard’s farming tasks increased by one. He planted a tree covered in rainbows for his younger sister, Modi.

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"She is my mate." George gulps down saliva stuck between his tongue. "She is my mate!" He splutters, for the umpteenth time. "I have to look for her. Now!" He sniffles, fighting back the tears pooling in his eyes. "I have to find her." "And do you know the consequences?" Alpha Festus deadpans. George nods. "Your wolf power would be retrieved. You'll be attacked by rogues on the way, your father and mother wolf would be killed, and at last, your efforts would turn fruitless." George gazes up at the sky, and the metallic handcuffs bound round his hands clank. "Moon goddess, my mate. I will surely find her." He screams, and tears trickle down his cheeks till they graduate to ocean of tears. Unexpectedly and suddenly, frightening even the devil Alpha Festus, George's wolf takes control and the chain frees off of his hands. Without taking two for three, he zooms into the air and flies above the fence of the pack house, his wolf adrenaline rushing within him with speed. Alpha Festus orders his warriors to pursue him at once but before they gather together, George has zoomed into the forest in his wolf form. Alpha Festus blocks his Betas from moving. "Wait. Don't pursue him anymore." He deadpans. "Send rogues after him." He winks at his Betas and they follow suit, taking the orders seriously with utmost immediacy. Then, five hundred warriors are masked and sent after him, to make sure he doesn't get his mate again. That lost mate. Read and enjoy how George suffers and threatens, did he finally get to see that lost wolf? That lost wolf, that lost mate. The wolf is his mate and blood is thicker than water, moon goddess can only help. Read on.

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The Premise: Logic is the Ultimate Truth In the eyes of the common folk of the Yulan Continent, magic is a divine blessing—a mystical, ethereal force channeled through prayer, ancient bloodlines, and the rhythmic chanting of cryptic incantations. To the elite mages, it is an arcane art that requires a lifetime of meditation to grasp even a sliver of its profound "mystery." But for Jax, a legendary peak-level hacker who met his end in a high-stakes digital war, the world looks very different. When he was reborn into this realm of swords and sorcery, he didn't see "mysteries." He saw source code. While the world’s most powerful Archmages stare in awe at a 10th-tier magic circle, Jax’s mind is already identifying the architectural flaws. To him, the glowing runes aren't sacred symbols; they are lines of a poorly written, legacy operating system. The Ultimate Battlemage: Hardware Meets Software Jax isn't content with standing in the back row. He views his own body as the Hardware and magic as the Driver. By applying "Overclocking" logic to his muscular system and "Low-Latency" patches to his reflexes, he becomes a terrifying Battlemage. He doesn't just cast spells; he integrates them into his blade. Imagine a sword strike where the "Impact" variable is edited in real-time to include explosive Fire damage, or a parry that uses "Vector Redirection" to send an opponent's momentum back at them. In the heat of melee combat, Jax is a blur of logic and steel—a warrior who calculates the trajectory of every strike before it’s even swung. Deconstructing the Hierarchy The world of Yulan is obsessed with ranks: The Specialization Realm, the Sacred Realm, the Esoteric Realm. These are considered the peak of human achievement—impenetrable ceilings that only the "chosen" can reach. To Jax, these aren't realms of enlightenment. They are Permission Levels. If a Sacred Realm mage is a "User" with elevated privileges, and an Esoteric Master is an "Administrator," then Jax is the Root User. He doesn't ask the world for permission to use magic; he enters the command line and forces the world to comply. Firewalls are meant to be bypassed, and "God-tier" restrictions are just encryption keys waiting to be crcked.

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