Traveling through another world, Lin En became the illegitimate child that everyone stepped on in the Viscount House - a "death magic constitution", a waste with no chance of magic in this life.
Until the panel that only he could see lit up in the shabby stable room:
**"Truth Panel": It can be analyzed, points can be added, and it can be evolved. **
At a glance, others' ten years of hard work are his trump card; if he accumulates enough points of true knowledge, he can break through the bottlenecks that stuck him for half his life; and once the spell is full - [Fireball Technique] evolves into [True Flame]: the outer shell of a ring directly takes the source of "burning", a small blue-white fire, silently, melting through half a foot of black iron.
Every one of his killing moves is unique in the world: the enemy has never seen it, cannot guard against it, and cannot learn it.
During the day, he was a nodding handyman in the stable; at night, he turned his legitimate son's ancestral spells into bright cards, turned the monsters in the "haunted" warehouse into bounties, and turned back those in charge who made things difficult for them all in public.
Two months later, at the Awakening Ceremony held once every ten years, the magic crystal pillar was blackened for him again. With the whole audience laughing, he stretched out his hand and lit the blue-white fire——
From the blockbuster who melted through black iron in public, to the academy genius who became famous in the imperial capital; from the young mage who stirred up the chess game of the throne, to the pioneer successor who asked the throne of God——
When he finally stood on the shore of the Sea of Truth, he realized that the judgment he made back then was so wrong:
The body with dead magic power is not trash.
That is the only container in this world that can carry "truth".
And on the other side of the truth, something... Was watching him.
