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Humans Are Space Orcs Fanfic

Frieren: Understand Humans, Aura!

Aura, who was ordered by Frieren to commit suicide, found herself in a thousand years ago, when Frieren was still a young elf. She thought she could kill Frieren, but she found that the obedience magic on her soul had not been removed. She finally deceived Frieren and pretended to be a good demon. "I'm sorry, Lord Demon King." "In order for me to survive, you'll just have to obediently die at Frieren's hands." "As for going down together with Frieren while bound by this curse, that's something I cannot do." Aura put her hands together and apologized to the demon king who was nowhere to be seen. "Although I can't kill humans and set fire to them." "But I will also exterminate humans in my own way." "Starting with preventing the origin of human magic in this era—so long as I, Aura, exist, the so-called 'Founder of Human Magic,' Flamme, will never succeed in teaching magic to all of humans" -- A thousand years later. The Demon King looked at the historical record in his hands, titled "The Founder of Human Magic: Aura." He then glanced at Aura, who knelt loyally beneath the throne—a demon fiercely devoted to the demons and deeply hateful of humans. The Demon King was utterly baffled. ------------ Hello dear readers, you can still read this fanfic even if you have never watched the anime Frieren: Beyond Journey's End. I will try my best to narrate as clearly as possible so that those who haven't watched the anime can still enjoy reading this fanfic. This is my first work, please be gentle.
narwastu · 992.7K Views

Rise of the Cultivator Orc

Darkness. Then pain. Han Feng, now reborn as Kharth, once a supreme cultivator who tread the path of immortality in the world of "Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years," had spent eons in seclusion, comprehending the Dao. He had reached the pinnacle, broken through the shackles of mortality, and touched the divine. But fate was a cruel mistress. A cosmic tribulation beyond his understanding struck him down, shattering his soul. When he awoke, he found himself bound in iron chains, his body aching, and his mind in turmoil. His once refined form was gone. Now, he was an orc—a creature of brute strength and primal instinct. His skin was dark green, his limbs thick and muscular, and his face fierce with tusks protruding from his lower jaw. The memories of this new world flooded into him. A land ruled by magic and might, where cultivation did not exist. The orcs were seen as nothing more than savage warriors, their existence dictated by violence and servitude. Kharth's new body was that of a lowly orc slave, captured by humans and destined for death in the coliseum. But fate had given him more than just a second life. A golden screen appeared before his eyes. [Passive Skill System Activated!] [First Passive Skill Acquired: Clear Mind and Adaptable Body—Grants unwavering focus, resistance to mental attacks, and an enhanced ability to adapt to new physical and environmental conditions.] A smirk stretched across his monstrous face. The path of cultivation was not lost to him. No, he would forge it anew. He would rise beyond this primitive world, shattering its illusions of magic’s supremacy. He would show them the true meaning of power. And so began the legend of the Cultivator Orc.
Cosmic_Flow · 1.9K Views
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