In another world, Lu Mingfei is learning card making.

The image of angels singing praises on the card's surface cracked clearly between Lu Mingfei's hands. The angels panicked, using all their magic and spells, even filling their entire bodies into the card, but they couldn't save it.

It was destroyed by a higher power, regardless of their own will.

Seeing that they could not save the situation on their own, the surviving angels became even more panicked—they began to tear at their clothes, praying to the gods and begging for forgiveness from the Creator beyond the card—

But this attempt to save himself only fueled Lu Mingfei's growing anger.

Lu Mingfei suddenly recalled some things his uncle had said in casual conversation, especially when watching "Focus Interview" or "News Broadcast".

This middle-aged man enjoyed showing off his so-called "political expertise" in front of the children—

At this point, Lu Mingze—the fatter version—could still retreat to his room for some peace and quiet, but Lu Mingfei didn't have that privilege and could only listen to his uncle's long-winded talk.

But now, those words that had been gliding across his scalp seemed to possess some indescribable power, taking root in his heart, which is why Lu Mingfei was able to blurt them out at this moment.

"In any case, since that so-called empire has been destroyed, let its last glimmer of glory perish with it—"

"To prevent some so-called 'aristocrats' from popping up out of nowhere again..."

Magic infused the magic cards, igniting flames within the vast divine realm.

Sulfur and fire fell from the sky and destroyed the cities, the entire plain, and all the inhabitants of the cities and all that grew on the ground.

The entire card ignited into a ball of flame in Lu Mingfei's palm, which he then gently grasped with his outstretched hand—

"Huh? Red magic power?"

Lu Mingfei looked surprised, then his mind sparked with inspiration as he began to analyze this wisp of 'original magical power' in detail. From its structure to its source, and how his own magic was transformed into this wisp of magical power.

Of course, after the analysis, it will definitely need to be simplified to increase the effectiveness and reduce the consumption. Otherwise, if a little bit of magic power is used to break a refined card, no matter how rich one's resources are, it will not be enough for him to consume.

The final result, however, struck Lu Mingfei as very strange: it had no form whatsoever, and its source was none other than his own magic power—after all, he hadn't used any magical materials in the previous refining process—and the transformation of it into red magical power, according to the analysis and comparison of the sparks, pointed to a rather interesting result:

"Is it an emotion?"

If it's just a simple card folding, even if it's a complete destruction infused with magic, in the simulation of the spark, the final result will only be pure spell power.

The difference between the card folding process just now and the simple card folding process—ignoring the special features of the card itself—is only one thing:

He folded the card in a fit of rage, so much so that even when he poured magic into it, it was hard to tell whether it was to vent his anger or simply to destroy the card more thoroughly.

"So, red magical power corresponds to the emotion of 'anger'?"

The question flashed through Lu Mingfei's mind, but before he could dwell on it any longer, he immediately pulled out a blank magic card.

The card-making pen fell, its strokes flowing like dragons and snakes, and the Zero Transmutation Array—a transmutation array that perfectly reflected emotions—appeared on the card, immediately radiating brilliant light. This transmutation was incredibly fast, so fast that Lu Mingfei could barely react.

[Spell: Leap into the Fire]

[Type: Spell/Instant/Red]

[Quality: Excellent (Blue)]

[Release this spell on a target, burning and destroying it, turning the spell power that constitutes it red.]

[Use mana to cast, turning the mana red]

[Note: New life blossoms upon bones—Mirror and Fire]

The card itself isn't anything special; it's just a ball of flame forming a human shape.

[Pulling into the fire]

【[✪?]】【Spell】

[Cast on a target on the field, pay it [✪], burn and destroy it, and turn the mana that makes it red.]

Consume [✪?] to obtain [Red ✪?]

To be honest, it doesn't look cool, and its effect isn't actually that strong, but no matter what, it's a spell card, a spell card with red mana!

Lu Mingfei was speechless for a moment: He hadn't even thought about getting red spell power through 'spells'. Before this weekend, he had even thought about getting red spell power by taking a 'detour' using the field card.

But who knew that after all the twists and turns, a new path opened up. I had planned to come back next week to refine this earth card, but an unexpected card refining process actually produced this red magic power.

"Hmm, that's good. It confirms one thing: in terms of emotions, red mana corresponds to anger. If you want to create a red magical spirit, you might consider maintaining a certain amount of anger before creating this card."

"As for how to maintain anger? That's relatively simple. By changing lifestyle habits and making slight adjustments to eating habits, you can induce a stronger sense of discomfort. At this time, thinking about things that will make you angry will help you maintain your anger..."

Touching the card, Lu Mingfei let the jumbled thoughts in his mind drift away, and gently placed the card into the deck provided on the webpage.

After the complete transformation, the Dragon's Legacy trait of [Dragonblood Jungle] has vanished, while the mana provided by the Dragon's Blood Ore trait has increased to 3 points. Lu Mingfei adjusted the arrows representing the flow of mana on the card, pointing one of them towards [Leap into Fire]—

Then a red arrow appears above the [Leap into the Fire], pointing to an empty space, with no destination.

Lu Mingfei added the card "Istard Rust" to his only deck, targeting the burly orc with one green spell, one red spell, and one attribute-less spell, but didn't immediately throw him into the Dragonblood Forest—

Instead, he spun the card around and slapped it onto himself.

[Card Fusion], activate!

In a daze, countless war scenes flashed before Lu Mingfei's eyes—

Yes, a picture of war.

Unlike the Charge Fighting Knight, this rugged orc doesn't seem to often fight on the front lines: most of his "memories" are spent in front of the map.

The map depicted terrain, a flat surface that appeared to the orcs as real mountains and rivers. The flags representing our side and the enemy on the sand table, though just ordinary triangular flags of different colors, looked to the orcs like a vast army.

With such talent, the orc quickly became the most valued henchman under the original orc warlord, and even inherited his mantle after the warlord's death, eventually forming his own clan...