Mantra Sima Maung

Sebagai salah satu pemain pertama yang mendapatkan akses ke Dunia Falan—game imersif pertama di dunia—Roland menciptakan karakternya sebagai Penyihir. Namun, bermain sebagai Penyihir tidak semenyenangkan dan semudah yang dia pikirkan. Kepalanya bahkan meledak setelah dia mengucapkan mantra pertama dalam permainan. Dengan keras kepala tetap pada kelasnya ketika sebagian besar Penyihir memutuskan untuk membuat karakter baru, Roland perlahan-lahan menemukan trik perdagangan dan bakatnya yang tidak biasa. Ini memungkinkannya mengubah stereotip orang tentang Penyihir dan untuk menjelajahi rahasia-rahasia yang terkubur dalam dalam permainan ini…

Li Feng found himself in a dangerous demonic sect where he could be killed at any moment. But he was worried as he had his ultimate upgradation system. Blood Essence Pill -> Blood Origin Pill Turtle Breathing Mantra -> Xuanwu's Great Isolation Phantom Spirit Fox -> Nine Tailed Celestial Fox Just like that, Li Feng was confident that he would be able to become stronger at a very fast pace and would be able to survive in this dangerous demonic sect. Not only that but as his parents were killed by some of the disciples of this demonic sect, he was also going to take his revenge on them. With his system's assistance, Li Feng was confident to reach the pinnacle of cultivation. ______ Feel free to join my discord.(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠) https://discord.gg/vAxDUSd266 support me on kofi: ko-fi.com/omniscient_

Being born as Heir of world's most influenced RIDDLEZ family, He never felt thirt, hunger, or any emotion happy nor sad... Even through has knowledge, money , family influence all over the World .. His parents nor siblings nor he talked to each other for Decades ... while returning from school he was taking his regular nap on Mercedes-Benz Then Suddenly ,, When opened his eyes he was not in his World but a World of MANTRA and TANTRA (indian word meaning Magic spells) But not happy as other protagonist as he was a SlumBoy living in Slums of Vanira ( city capital) and ADDITION to that this world is Abnormal in many ways.....such as A WORLD WHICH DON'T HAVE DAY JUST NIGHT , A WORLD WHICH DON'T HAVE SUN JUST LANTERNS. What awaits him is unknown but It is gonna be GREAT GRAND Adventure for him & U..... This is my first web novel please support me to rise up and let my work be rewarded... Please let me know any corrections has to be done nor not Thanks for your support JAI HIND

Un día como cualquier otro, en el país Yauguru... ubicado al este de las cordilleras más grandes del planeta, situado por una raza llamada "Humanos"!. Ocurrió el más grande catástrofe hasta la fecha... "La Reencarnación de las Almas"!. Esta catástrofe ocurrió debido a los humanos... “El MIEDO”… Ya sea miedo hacia insectos, mamíferos, o cosas creadas por el Humano, pistolas, motosierras, hasta incluso...“EL MIEDO A LOS MISMOS HUMANOS”… Debido a esto todo eso tomó una apariencia, estás son llamadas... Almas. El nacimiento de almas demoníacas con el poder del "Miedo" de los humanos, y el surgimiento de un alma misteriosa con un poder insondable. Un día como cualquier otro, almas demoníacas emergieron con el poder del "Miedo" de los humanos. Estas almas, imbuidas con el temor y la oscuridad, desafiaron el equilibrio del mundo. En medio del caos, nació un alma misteriosa, radiante y poderosa. Su origen y propósito desconocidos, pero su presencia trajo demasiado misterio. Ante la creciente amenaza, una escuela de "Mantras" surgió para enfrentar el desafío. Los "Mantras" son guardianes del equilibrio espiritual, los que protegen a la humanidad del mal.

A story of adventure and discovery. A story of bonds and fellowship. A story of mysteries and mantras. A story of a world only the brave dare to brave. The adventure of a simple young man, brave and strong. A seeker of fun, one who understand the beauty of creation. A creature shrouded in enigma, as deep as the universe. The pursuit of mankind and all creatures in existence. A game of survival, a struggle for dominance. A contest of the braves. Additional tags: Realistic fantasy, Mature, Ecchi, Guild creation, Romantic Subplots.

En un mundo donde cada ser humano nacía con un Guardián Bestial, criatura forjada de la magia de los elementos primordiales —fuego, agua, viento, tierra—, la vida era una danza eterna entre el poder y el destino. Desde su primer aliento, a cada niño se le concedía no solo una bestia, sino también un Dominio: una afinidad mágica que moldearía su camino, ya fuera la invocación de tormentas, la manipulación de las llamas, la comunión con la tierra o el fluir del agua. La nobleza y la realeza eran castas no solo de sangre, sino de poder. Las Casas más antiguas dominaban elementos raros: hielo, relámpago, sombras, incluso éter espiritual. Ángeles custodiaban antiguos pactos de equilibrio. Demonios susurraban tentaciones en las noches más oscuras. Hadas y espíritus vagaban entre los mortales, invisibles para la mayoría, pero vitales en los hilos del destino. En este mundo nació —o más bien, renació— Caelan Duskvarr, un alma vieja atrapada en un cuerpo joven, sin memoria clara de su vida anterior, pero con la sensación ardiente de que había dejado asuntos inconclusos. Esta vez, en su nacimiento, su Guardián no fue un lobo de fuego ni un tigre de viento... sino una criatura prohibida: un Dragón de Sombra, un ser que no pertenecía a ningún elemento natural conocido. Marcado por la sospecha, temido por los sabios, y vigilado por la realeza, Caelan tendría que navegar una vida plagada de secretos, donde su Dominio —aún desconocido y errático— lo conectaba tanto a la luz de los ángeles como a la oscuridad de los demonios. El equilibrio del mundo se resquebrajaba. Familias nobles caían, reyes morían sin dejar herederos, y bestias salvajes surgían de grietas en la tierra misma. A medida que su poder crecía, Caelan descubriría que su reencarnación no era un accidente. Él era la pieza clave en un juego ancestral entre fuerzas divinas y malditas... y el mundo entero era el tablero. Para sobrevivir, Caelan tendría que domar su Guardián, desentrañar el misterio de su pasado, formar alianzas improbables con hadas y espíritus, y desafiar a la mismísima nobleza y realeza que pretendían usarlo como un arma o destruirlo.

"There was once a hero." All have heard that phrase at least once in their lives. Whispered by old men before firelight. Carved into stone beneath crumbled towers. Inscribed on the last pages of dying books. But more often than not, it was just a prelude— a sentence used to dress up myths, to clothe legends in something that sounded like truth. "There was once a hero who defeated the Demon King." "There was once a hero who slew the last of the skyborn dragons." .......... "There was once a hero who was thrown into the abyss... and kept climbing out of it." "There was once a hero who walked with tragedy tied around his waist like a blade." "There was once a hero who changed lives—not with miracles, but with mercy." Shotaro Mugyiwara. A name drowned in dust. A face erased by time. He wakes as a blank slate— somewhere in the shattered lands of Drakastradorn, known also as Aetheria. No memory of who he was. No sense of why he still breathes. Only silence. Only echoes. Only the wind screaming through ruins that remember him better than he remembers himself. This world is not kind. It is carved by Mantra, an energy not of magic, but of something older— from beyond space, beyond time— a power not meant for mortal tongues to name. The land bleeds war. The stars above are scarred. And in this stage of gods and monsters, drama and death... he awakens. ......... "He was always the hero." A child is born in Hokkaido, on the night of January 30, 2008. A birth that was never supposed to happen. From a womb never seeded. A life conjured, not conceived. The world shook the moment he took his first breath. Because something ancient had returned. Something the world had forgotten how to fear. --- "There was once a hero... who was a great diplomat." Who could shape armies not with swords, but with words. Who could bend even fate to a shared purpose. Shotaro Mugyiwara’s life was never normal. And it will never be. Even in a world where he remembers nothing— no comrades, no battles, no lovers, no scars— even with the past ripped from his veins... He walks. He endures. He refuses to kneel. Because the truth is simple. "There was once a hero..." "Who kept moving forward."

"During the Age of Blades, the day when a moon appears, hovering in the sky, so far yet so close, weeping with one singular eye, one is tasked with gathering all of the Blades of Mantra. Gather them at the center point of the eye. Only then will your wish be granted, and a new age will begin." A prophecy found scrawled on rotting old tablets, deep within the Abyssal Plains. These are the tales it is based upon. A Tale of Blades and Wishes.

"The power within you is loud but will the world listen?" In a world governed by Mantra—a universal energy that fuels strength, speed, and healing—humanity stands on a blade’s edge. Some are born with the potential to awaken Special Manifestations, rare abilities that defy logic and bend reality. These gifted few are trained and tested to become Mantra Knights, an elite force formed to protect civilization from threats beyond comprehension: violent creatures known as Abominations, and worse, the monsters still wearing human faces. Kaiyo Tsukehara, a lightning-charged teen with a sharp tongue and untamed power, has always dreamed of standing among the greats. But wanting to be chosen is one thing—proving you're worthy in the eyes of the six legendary Lances is another. And even harder is becoming a person remembered through generations.

O inferno não é fogo. São os traumas que você carrega. Gael Dantes, um jovem brincalhão de 26 anos, sempre achou que a vida real era pior que qualquer tormento imaginável — até o dia em que se jogou de um prédio. Em vez do vazio eterno, ele acorda no Abismo, um purgatório sobrenatural governado por uma entidade enigmática: uma mulher que se intitula Juíza da Morte. Seu desafio? Sobreviver por 10 dias a provas criadas a partir de seus piores medos, arrependimentos e memórias torturantes. Cada noite no Abismo é uma armadilha psicológica, onde Gael é forçado a encarar o peso de suas escolhas — e descobrir se sua piada pronta e ironia serão suficientes para não enlouquecer. Mas a Juíza não quer apenas seu sofrimento: ela insiste que o inferno é um espelho. E, conforme os dias passam, Gael percebe que sua maior ameaça não são as criaturas sombrias ou as paisagens de pesadelo... mas a pergunta que ela repete como um mantra: "Você realmente quer voltar?"

Step into a realm where time bends, destinies cycle endlessly, and the fabric of myth shimmers with cosmic truth. Kakbhushundi: The Eye of the Raven is not just a novel—it is a doorway into the eternal heartbeat of Hindu mythology. In this epic blend of fantasy and metaphysical lore, we follow a mysterious figure—half-man, half-raven—who has borne witness to the Mahabharata and the Ramayana not once, but over fifteen thousand times. In a forest untouched by time, a silent lake becomes the stage for an encounter that spans yugas, where one question births revelations older than creation. With the depth of the Puranas and the lyrical power of classical epics, this story brings ancient characters and forgotten truths to life through the eyes of Kakbhushundi—the cosmic observer, the ageless sage. Each chapter unfolds like a sacred mantra, filled with awe, wonder, and haunting suspense. A single fish in a still lake becomes the seed of wars that shall shake the cosmos—both in Ayodhya and in Kurukshetra. For readers who crave the grandeur of the Mahabharata, the divinity of the Ramayana, the enigma of time-traveling souls, and the spiritual resonance of timeless wisdom, this book will be an unforgettable journey. Kakbhushundi is more than mythology—it is memory incarnate.

Karna a devine constellation boy born with devine armor and no one in the world and no weapon can break it . He born beacuse of divine mantra of a teenage girl. She has curiosity to test mantra and leave him in river kepping him in a basket because she feared about the talks of public about her and her kingdom.Boy who were alone now adopted by a man works in Horses stable he took him and rised him. He wants to prove himself in the world of nonequality.He is the Man of word. In that process to prove him and his abilities and want to get same equality with others he has to fight with his own brothers who born by other devine constallations and who having support of Most powerful Devine God name Krishna . This is the story of real incidents and mix of fantasy,mythical,mythological,brotherhood,friendship,Dharma(Justice).

a world where everyone is born with the ability to harness Mantra—a mysterious energy that enhances physical abilities—individuals train to become Mantra Knights, warriors who uphold peace and justice. Only a select few, however, are gifted with a rare and powerful ability known as a Special Manifestation—unique powers that set them apart from ordinary knights. While all Mantra Knights can rise to high ranks through strength and skill, those with Special Manifestations hold even greater potential. At 16, Axel Killamon has dreamed of becoming a Mantra Knight, and now faces the opportunity to join the elite group, Swords of Symphony, led by the youngest and most powerful Lance, Xavier Gray. Xavier, known for his unmatched power and his uncompromising stand against evil, carries a heavy burden of responsibility. Alongside Axel is his rival and best friend, Asaya Vance, a brilliant fighter who wields Plasma Kinesis, a rare and devastating Special Manifestation. As the recruits undergo rigorous trials, they discover that being a Mantra Knight means far more than battle and honor. A dark organization known as the Hollow Ward, a secretive group of masked assassins, begins to emerge, targeting recruits and spreading fear. When a fellow recruit is brutally murdered by a member of Hollow Ward, the stakes become deadly. Axel, Asaya, and the rest of Swords of Symphony are pulled into a dangerous game, where even strength and strategy may not be enough to stop the growing threat. As the masked enemies close in, secrets about Special Manifestations and the true history of Mantra Knights start to surface. With growing danger and rising tensions, Axel must learn to control his own power and face enemies far more powerful than they could have ever imagined.

Shaurya, a terminally ill young man from India, breathes his last while chanting Lord Vishnu’s name. But death isn’t the end — it’s his divine beginning. Chosen by Lord Narayan Himself, Shaurya awakens in a mystical cultivation world, reborn with a perfect immortal body and a unique Divine Sect System. In this world where immortals rule and ancient clans dominate, Shaurya stands out — a Hindu soul in a Chinese fantasy realm. While others struggle for years in seclusion to cultivate, Shaurya levels up by completing divine missions — from mantra meditation to purifying evil. Each task earns him Dharma Points, unlocking divine weapons, cultivation techniques, sect structures, and powerful allies. He establishes the Sanatan Flame Sect, a holy force born of faith, flame, and fate. Armed with blessings from a real god and a system no one else can comprehend, Shaurya sets out to build the greatest sect the world has ever seen. --- Tags: Cultivation · System · Sect Building · Reincarnation · Hindu Mythology · Overpowered MC · Indian MC · Fantasy World · Divine Weapons · Light Humor · Serious Power Progression

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."

Di dunia sihir bernama Lunarien, sihir bukan mantra-melainkan cerminan jiwa. Setiap anak lahir dengan bakat sihir unik dari rasnya masing-masing. Tapi hanya satu yang bisa menyeimbangkan dunia: Arteri, kekuatan kuno untuk menghidupkan apa pun yang dilukis. Vale, murid 16 tahun dari Akademi Union, terpilih sebagai pengguna Arteri... namun ia memiliki satu kelemahan besar: ia tak bisa melukis. Di saat dunia terancam oleh ras Gorlock dan kekacauan sihir, Vale harus menghadapi tekanan, hinaan, dan misteri masa lalunya-termasuk seorang guru sinis yang menyimpan niat tersembunyi. Sanggupkah Vale menguasai kuasnya, sebelum dunia Lunarien runtuh? > Kisah tentang perjuangan, luka batin, sihir, dan cinta yang perlahan tumbuh dari goresan paling tak sempurna.

In his past life, Mo Liang  was born a commoner in a patriarchal martial world. He was a talented martial artist—disciplined, calculating, and destined for greatness. But the woman he trusted most, his senior martial sister and first love, betrayed him. She used his secrets to rise in power, left him crippled, and discarded him like broken pottery. Mo Liang died alone, despised, and consumed by bitterness. His final wish? "Let me never be fooled by a woman again." But fate has a twisted sense of humor.Mo Liang awakens in a foreign world—one where everything is reversed. In this land, women rule the martial world, inherit sects, lead armies, and cultivate with power. Men are ornaments, symbols of grace and purity, expected to obey and submit. The world reveres strength in women and virtue in men. He is now Sima Rin , a 10-year-old boy from the noble yet declining Sima Clan  of the Northern Murim Alliance. The clan was once known for its fierce female warriors and refined male courtiers, but now it stands on the brink of ruin—politically weakened, economically strained, and hunted by ambitious rivals.Rin is stunning—angelic face, porcelain skin, long flowing hair, and soft-spoken charm. Everyone sees him as the precious little son of a ruined clan: someone to protect, marry off, or control. But inside this fragile vessel lives the soul of Mo Liang—the cold, jaded cultivator who once survived hell. He refuses to live bound by silk chains and smiling lies. Behind his gentle eyes, he observes the matriarchal world with razor precision. He begins training in secret—drawing from manuals, abandoned techniques, and relics of a forgotten era where power had no gender. He will rise. Not as a “son” to be wed. Not as a pawn in political games. Not as a flower to be admired.

Dominic Wolfe, a ruthless billionaire CEO with a tormentted history, has one mantra: never mix business and pleasure. Until the day he meets Selene-his breathtaking, brilliant intern. She's half his age, out of bounds, and entirely off-limits. And yet, her very presence lures him into a game of lust, secrets and atonement. He's a man who's used to being in command. She's a woman who resists. In boardroom politics, salacious scandals, and raw emotion, love is not a luxury but a war.

Courage doesn’t mean you don’t get afraid. Courage means you don’t let fear stop you. This mantra has been my guiding light throughout my journey as a military doctor. After years of dedicated service to my country, I found my true calling in healing others, striving to make a positive impact on the lives of my fellow soldiers and their families. My commitment to service extended far beyond the battlefield; I was determined to secure a stable future for my family. With my hard-earned savings, I invested $470,000 in cryptocurrency, believing it would provide the financial foundation we needed to thrive. However, everything changed one fateful day during a particularly intense deployment. While treating a patient amid an attack, my phone slipped from my hands and crashed to the ground. In the chaos of the moment, I realized with a sinking feeling that I hadn’t backed up my cryptocurrency wallet recovery phrase. I had always thought I had plenty of time to do so later, but that day proved otherwise. When I attempted to access my funds that night, panic surged through me as I discovered I could no longer access my wallet. My dreams of financial security and stability were vanishing right before my eyes. The betrayal I felt was profound. It was as if I had not only failed myself but also my family, who relied on me to provide for them. Each day in the ICU reminded me of my commitment to healing, and now I was left feeling helpless in the face of adversity. The emotional toll was unbearable; I feared losing everything I had worked so hard for, and the weight of that fear was crushing. I reached out to trusted colleagues and friends, hoping for a glimmer of hope. One fellow veteran mentioned FUNDS RETRIEVER ENGINEER, a reputable team known for their expertise in recovering lost digital assets. Intrigued yet skeptical, I decided to explore this option. The thought of potentially reclaiming my lost investment reignited a flicker of hope within me. As I navigated this challenging situation, I realized that courage is not the absence of fear but the determination to confront it. I was reminded that even in the darkest moments, there are paths to recovery and support. With the help of FUNDS RETRIEVER ENGINEER, I began to understand that my journey was not just about financial loss but also about resilience, community, and the unwavering spirit to rise above adversity . For help W H A T S A P P: +1 8 0 2 9 5 2 3 4 7 0 EmaIL F U N D S R E T R I E V E R [@] E N G I N E E R. C O M OR S U P P O R T @ F U N D S R E T R I E V E R [@] E N G I N E E R. C O M WEBSITE https://fundsretrieverengineer.com

Khafi Arjuna Naufal dan Zahira Zakiyah Nadira adalah individu yang terpisah, tetapi kehidupan keduanya terhubung kembali dengan cara luar biasa, yaitu takdir. Khafi adalah seorang CEO dengan lima saudara, dia anak ketiga, kepribadian yang jutek membuat banyak orang tidak suka dengannya, Khafi juga memiliki Jin dengan menjelma sebagai merpati, Jin itu memiliki kekuatan sihir yang hebat. Hingga membuat Khafi mengetahui segala masa lalunya yang belum tuntas dan menyakitkan. Rasa bersalah dari masalalunya membuat dia sangat ingin menuntaskan masalahnya di dunia masadepan. Dahulunya dia adalah seorang kesatria. Sementara di masa depan dia CEO ternama. Kekayaan yang dimilikinya membuat dia diincar oleh beberapa musuh dari masalalunya juga, dari seorang wanita yang menginginkannya, sampai dari CEO lain yang sering diacuhkan Khafi, mereka yang tidak terima mengirimi mantra sihir jahat kepada Khafi. Hingga keadaan yang tidak memungkinkan, seorang Alim meminta keluarganya mencarikan gadis yang berhati baik dan tulus serta penglihatan batin yang terbuka, yang akan menjadi perisai untuk Khafi. Keluarga Khafi hendak menikahkannya dengan Tiana, gadis yang disarankan seorang Alim. Namun, Tiana pura-pura sakit parah, dan meminta Zahira yang adik tirinya, untuk menggantikannya, agar keluarga Khafi memberi uang untuk pengobatan, nyatanya uang itu untuk kesenangan Tiana sendiri. Keluarga Khafi menerima pengantin pengganti dari Tiana, karena tahu kalau Zahira gadis yang sangat baik dan seorang Alim pun setuju. Namun, tidak dengan Khafi yang sangat membenci Zahira, karena pikiran Kahfi, Zahira menikahinya demi uang. Khafi pun acuh tak acuh dan setiap hari Zahira merasa terluka oleh prilaku Khafi kepadanya. Bagaimana kelanjutan kisah mereka? Bagaimanakah, masalalu Khahfi yang masih terhubung di zaman moderent? Apakah Khafi bisa berubah? Apakah Zahira bisa bertahan dengan pernikahannya?

Ash Flameheart, a young boy who aspired to be a Greatest Beastmaster Of All Time, was on the verge of death. Betrayed by the Hero’s party, they left him to die in the hands of the Demon King’s army. As his llife gently ebb away after he muttered his last word to the world. “Ahh, I wish I could fly, free as a bird, soaring through the skies and beyond.” After his untimely demise, his soul transmigrated into another world. The Immortal Beast Realm! An eternity later, Ash opened his eyes and found himself encased in a dark space. Beep! [Beast Master System has been installed into a new host] [Calibrating the Host…] [Name: Ash Flameheart] [Species: Heavenly Phoenix] [Growth Stage: Hatchling Phoenix] [Cultivation Arts: Heavenly Beast Taming Art | Feather Swords Gather Array (Not Not Yet Learned) | Eternal Blood Flames(Not Yet Learned) | Ten Thousands Faces Mantra(Not Yet Learned)] Survival of the fittest! Tame or be tamed. Kill or be Killed!

> Veer opened his eyes to the sound of clashing steel and war cries. He was no longer a modern man working 9–5 and reading manga at night. Now, he was in a world that smelled of earth, sweat, and fire. A hundred teenagers trained with swords under the burning sun. Ancient chants echoed in the air. This wasn’t Murim. This wasn’t any system fantasy. This was something older. Something sacred. A world built on Vedic war clans, mantras, and divine bloodlines. No system. No cheats. No second chances. Only the strong survive in the land where dharma is forged through battle—and Veer must carve his path from nothing.

1. Fondasi alam semesta Nama dunia : alkein Struktur dunia : 14 juta benua dan sangat amat beragam ras dan spesies, laut yang teramat luas, dan ada dimensi lain. Sejarah dunia : alam semesta sudah di buat oleh Tuhan yang maha kuasa 2. Ras & spesies Sangat amat banyak ras dan spesies yang beragam Ciri khas budaya : setiap ras mempunyai gaya hidup yang berdeda, serta mempunyai keunikan kekuatan tersendiri dari setiap ras, makanya sangat sedikit kemungkinan untuk saling menjajah karena ada kesetaraan dalam hal keunikan kekuatan itu. 3. Sistem kekuatan Setiap ras mempunyai sumber kekuatan Masing-masing . Tentusaja ada ras yang menggunakan runes, mantra, relik, sumber kekuatan alam, orb, kekuatan roh purba, energi tubuh dsb. Jadi masih ada keterbatasan untuk menguasai setiap kekuatan karna setiap ras punya sumbernya masing-masing. 4. Karakter utama Nama : Ruhosi ( ras campuran) bapanya blasteran ras cahaya dan kegelapan, ibunya blasteran manusia dan ras half elf. Latar belakang : ruhosi di buang dengan alasan yang masih misteri Kekuatan awal masih misteri, ruhosi akan selalu mendapatkan kekuatan baru seiring dengan latihan, pengalaman dari setiap pertarungan dengan berbagai monster dan ras Kepribadian : banyak penasaran, tak kenal lelah dan menyerah, penuh semangat serta konyol, tidak banyak berpikir yang penting menurut nya itu seru

Lucian es un joven que se a esforzado desde su niñez en volverse en alguien fuerte todo para poder mantener una promesa que le hiso a alguien importante para el, sin embargo por alguna razón no muestra progreso alguno y se ve menospreciado por su familia incluso por la persona que admira, será que Lucian se rendirá o luchara para demostrar que incluso alguien sin talento como el puede llegar a la sima.

Tahun 2045. Iskandar Arifin, seorang arkeolog muda berdarah Minang, tengah meneliti reruntuhan kuno Kerajaan Melayu di pinggiran Sungai Batanghari. Di tengah penggalian, ia menemukan batu permata emas bertuliskan mantra dalam aksara kuno. Saat menyentuhnya, badai petir yang tidak wajar menghantam tanah itu—dan ia terlempar ke tahun 1487, ke masa ketika kekuasaan di Sumatra berada di ambang perpecahan. Iskandar terbangun di istana kuno yang asing, dan yang lebih mengejutkan: para bangsawan menganggapnya sebagai Putra Mahkota Iskandar Syah, pangeran yang dikabarkan hilang setahun sebelumnya dalam pelayaran. Karena wajah dan namanya persis, mereka percaya ia telah “kembali” dengan keberkahan para leluhur. Terjebak dalam identitas baru, Iskandar mencoba bertahan di lingkungan istana yang penuh intrik, ritual, dan persaingan kekuasaan. Ia menyadari bahwa dirinya kini adalah calon raja dari Kerajaan Melayu Dharmasraya, di masa ketika Kesultanan Malaka mulai mengincar kekuasaan di Sumatra, dan bangsa asing dari barat mulai terdengar dalam desas-desus dagang. Dengan pengetahuan sejarah masa depan, Iskandar bisa saja mengubah jalannya sejarah—menyatukan kerajaan, membendung kolonialisme lebih awal. Tapi setiap langkahnya bisa merusak waktu, dan membuka celah pada bencana yang lebih besar. Apakah ia akan menerima takdir sebagai penguasa masa lalu? Atau mencari jalan pulang, sebelum sejarah berubah terlalu jauh?

In a world where the divine meets the deadly, power is not gifted—it is earned in blood, flame, and silence. Fifteen-year-old Arjun Joshi never believed in chakras, mantras, or secret warriors hidden among the crowds of Mumbai. That changed the night he brought a dead girl back to life… and watched a monster crawl out of her soul. Now marked by an ancient force he barely understands, Arjun is thrust into the shadows of a world ruled by the Trial of the Seven.

After his homeland is invaded and his father killed resisting the occupation, Jimi makes a desperate choice: to survive, he joins the enemy army. "If you can't beat them, join them" becomes his bitter mantra. As a soldier, Jimi buries his hatred and blends into the very force that destroyed his people. But everything changes when he befriends a fellow soldier who is secretly working with the freedom fighters. Through this connection, Jimi is drawn back into the cause he once abandoned. Complicating his loyalties even further, he falls in love with Didi — the beautiful, intelligent daughter of the enemy general. Now caught between love, betrayal, and rebellion, Jimi must decide where his heart truly lies… and what he’s willing to risk for it.

Di dalam kegelapan, ada yang menunggu. Ada yang mengawasi. Ada yang menulis. Sebuah pena bergerak, mencoretkan kata-kata di atas kertas. Kalimat-kalimat yang terbentuk seperti mantra, memanggil kekuatan yang tak terlihat. "Ethan" kata-kata itu berbisik. "Waktunya telah tiba. Kenyataan dalam halaman ini akan menjadi kenyataanmu." Pena itu berhenti menulis. Kertasnya terlipat, disimpan dalam sebuah buku dengan sampul coklat. Buku itu ditutup, menunggu pembacanya.

Harrold Orion—who prefers to go simply by "Orion"—has never been ordinary. Raised deep in the wilderness by his stern, enigmatic grandfather, Alexander Orion, he’s a boy forged by the blade and tempered in solitude. While others his age scrolled through their phones and joked in hallways, Orion was learning to survive—splitting wood, hunting game, sharpening steel, and memorizing ancient lessons whispered between the trees. His grandfather, a man seemingly carved from the very forest they inhabited, instilled in him a mantra of vigilance: "Weapons and skills are your friends, boy. Learn to wield them well, and you'll never be helpless. The Land of Dreams doesn’t allow one to stay idle." To Orion, “Dreamland” was nothing more than one of his grandfather’s strange delusions—a fantasy world born from old age and isolation. Monsters, crimson sands, fractured moons, and beasts that could kill with a growl. It all sounded like nonsense... until the day came when it wasn’t. On his eighteenth birthday, Orion wakes alone. No celebration. No cake. Just a note from his grandfather, pinned to the table with a rusted knife, telling him he’d be gone for a few days. Typical. Bitter and brooding, Orion buries his anger in routine—tending the garden, checking the traps, chopping firewood—all the chores that defined his strange, isolated upbringing. He ends the night with a makeshift celebration, a slice of bread topped with whipped cream and a flickering candle, before drifting into sleep, his mind filled with dreams of legendary heroes and the vivid worlds of his favorite fantasy novels. But when he wakes, he’s not in his bed.