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Spiritual Lord Of Chaos

Will of chaos

The Mc reincarnates in a world of magic and adventure as a Leech, follow his adventure in this mysterious and exciting world as he goes from the weakest creature to the shadow being that everyone is afraid of. Will he pursue the path of strength alone? Or without realizing it he will become the king of the greatest empire that ever lived. ----------------------------------------------‐---------------‐-------------------------------------- This is my first story and English is not my native language, I am using Google translator to translate the story for me, I accept opinions and questions in the comments for this week's chapter.-------‐--------‐----------------------------------------------------------------- I intend to make this a long story so all the development of the Mc and the world will be slow for a proper construction, be warned. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I know the first few chapters have some errors, but I've improved my writing as I progressed through the story, after 10 chapters there won't be that many errors. ----------------------‐------------------------------------------------------------------------------‐--‐---- Please vote for the tags. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tags: Male protagonist, non-human protagonist, evolution, adventure, action, harém, fantasy.
Pendragon_DNT · 2.2M Views

Sovereign of Primal Chaos

[ The good chapters start from the eighth and onwards, with each chapter improving. ] A world ravaged by a storm from all directions, where tigers fight and the snake waits for the right moment to strike the victor. A world where the law of the jungle prevails, and everyone walks under the shadow of their sultans and kings. The story focuses on a young village boy, burdened with a desire unknown to him. Chang Yu, a teenager who lives in a world he never chose. He wasn't searching for power, but power found him. He wasn't seeking secrets, but secrets unfolded before him. As he walks down an unfamiliar path, transformations begin... slowly, then rapidly, pulling him into a whirlpool of changes beyond his control. What determines the fate of a person? Is it willpower? Or is there something deeper, something no one before him has realized? In a logic where the lines between the possible and impossible, between truth and illusion, fade away, there will be no easy answers. Only one path remains, a path surrounded by mystery, revelation, and something that cannot yet be named... Is power the answer? Or is there something darker looming on the horizon? Will he be able to change the lives of those around him, or just his own? Or will the path that has been destined for him lead to an inescapable abyss? This is not just a journey of a young man toward power; it is a struggle between determination and fate, between the choices of a person and what the world imposes on him. The search for answers from the heart of chaos! This novel will redefine the concepts of power, will, and existence itself. It will immerse you in a world where the distinction between truth and illusion, between strength and weakness, between life and death, begins to fade.
C_sn3 · 8.1K Views

Lord of the Steam

As the saying goes, "Hard times create strong men." It’s a phrase the Valorian nobles love to throw around, a shiny little motto they use to justify their oppression of the lower classes. Up there, near the sky, where the air is cleaner and the sun actually reaches, they live in their glittering towers, untouched by the rot that festers below. Down here, in the depths, it’s a different story. Rats gnaw on the corpses of those killed for a few dollars or maybe it was just a bar fight that went wrong, ending with one of the responsables with a bullet to the head. Who knows? Who cares? That’s just life at the lower levels. Brutal, ugly, and short. I’m one of the lucky ones, if you can call it that. Thanks to my aunt’s tireless efforts, I managed to claw my way into the Valorian Military Academy. Don’t let the fancy name fool you... it’s just a glorified cannon fodder factory. But hey, at least I get paid while I’m here, and that’s more than most lowlifes like me can say. Still, the question gnaws at me... Will I even live long enough to pay my aunt back for everything she’s done for me? Cadets like me are sent on patrols to "maintain order" in the lower districts, which is just a polite way of saying we’re thrown into the meat grinder. The mafias down here don’t care about uniforms or badges. They’ll kill you just for looking at them wrong. And today? Today’s my first time leading a small squad of cadets on patrol. We’ve been assigned to one of the "safest" areas in the lower districts... as if such a place even exists. The air is thick with the stench of decay, and the streets are lined with hollow-eyed faces that have seen too much and given up on hope. But that’s not even the worst part. No, the worst part is her.... This cheeto-headed girl!!
Shazorwy · 7.3K Views
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