Azeroth's Grand Arcanist

Any intelligent transmigrator who transmigrates into the body of a high elf mage, as long as the time for the Creation of the Moon doesn't arrive within ten years, could easily wipe out the undead calamity. As is well known, puppets are very simple; even poor farmers can set them up for composting. In other words. If you traveled back 1000 years to the time before the Dark Portal.

It's a bit tough being the eldest brother and the younger brother right from the start.

This is a bad book; it fails to balance the power of firearms. If firearms were truly that powerful, a race like the Draenei, capable of interstellar migration, would have already become a powerful nation in Outland. The biggest taboo in writing is the loss of control over military power; the result is constant self-justification, which undermines the story's narrative.

The book's title is "The Archmage," yet it's constantly focused on engineering, as if technology conquers everything. But Azeroth is supposed to be a land of magic, and the protagonist's every word seems to go unchallenged, with no objections or complaints from the other characters. Everything he does seems to proceed smoothly, creating a sense of unrealistic assumptions.

Hopefully, the protagonist is a real mage, not just someone who stands there and keeps attacking.

The author didn't even understand the most basic concept of perspective, haphazardly introducing a bunch of supporting characters, resulting in a chaotic plot, a rambling, disjointed writing style, and a misleading premise. After reading it, I couldn't find a single suitable adjective to describe it.

I regret not heeding advice; now the poison has seeped into my bones, and I am on the verge of death. Even a god could not cure me. I implore you, my fellow readers, to firmly weld my tombstone onto the cover of this book, and to engrave on it six blood-red characters as an epitaph: — Do not look! Do not look!! Do not look!!!

The Draenei are nothing compared to a spaceship. They lack planet-destroying cannons, and their politicians are all incredibly dim-witted. This is just a game. In reality, races capable of operating spaceships would have been extinct centuries ago. And what races actually possess spaceships? Individual combat prowess is meaningless; Kil'dan and Archimonde would have died millennia ago.

The writing is mediocre, far inferior to "Stormwind City Working Chronicles".

Another one with a dog head sticker. Isn't he supposed to be an Arcane Master? Why is everyone using firearms?