[Wild Imagination + Magic + Misinterpretation Comedy + Words Become Law]
Qian Ze transmigrated to a world where magic was controlled through grimoires.
Seeing everyone else with grimoires of all kinds of elemental affinities, Qian Ze was green with envy.
But when the time came for him to awaken, he discovered that his grimoire was the Xinhua Dictionary.
How was he supposed to use that thing?
When Qian Ze casually said, “Shut up,” a high-ranking mage suddenly found himself unable to speak, much less chant a spell.
“May ten thousand swords gather at my command!” A vast sea of flying swords filled the sky, blotting out the sun.
“My magic can arrange words, and make whatever I say come true!”
What kind of magic is this? It’s Chinese!
This book is so beautiful! The author's handsomeness is revealed between the lines. I followed it. Not only did I read it every day, but I also recommended it to my friends. The author also reminded him to pay attention to his health. (Comment template, recommended learning) [Chigua]