After I Woke Up, Legends About Me Were Everywhere

In the year 4279 of the Star Calendar, the Age of Declining Magic comes to an end. The worlds of technology and magic are almost completely cut off from each other. The technological world believes magic is simply a field science has yet to discover. Magic? What magic? It doesn't exist. That is, until the mecha of interstellar thieves blast open a chamber in an ancient ruin. The god said to have bestowed wisdom and peace upon humanity opens his eyes. A barren desert planet bursts with life. The most advanced mecha shatter in an instant, and the entire universe celebrates his revival with a magnificent miracle. The magical world is in an uproar. The technological world is in an uproar. Only the "god" whose tomb was blasted open is confused: Hello? Wasn't the world I transmigrated into a magical one? "He is the god who loves all living things, magic itself, a benevolent and majestic king." The History of Magic: Preface Fengli: I'm in space, just arrived from a fantasy world. I only made a tiny contribution, so there's no need to erect a monument or write my biography. Also... I really don't know magic. Technology + magic, a legend returns. The protagonist is stunningly beautiful, so gorgeous it's truly earth-shattering. He's the world's darling. This is just a story full of wish fulfillment, with the protagonist showing off all the way. Just enjoy the ride. ·The cover is a template purchased from a designer, so the assets may be used elsewhere. Theme: None