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In the cursed depths of an ethereal dungeon, a lone elf finds herself ensnared in a twisted labyrinth of shadows, haunted by the lifeless eyes of fallen children and monstrous beings who feast on their innocence. Amid the carnage, two boys appear, unsettlingly out of place-Stalin, a silent, calculating figure, and Shiro, an unnervingly gleeful child with a thirst for the bizarre. They reveal that the elf's blood is their ticket out of the dungeon, forcing her to join them in a tenuous alliance. As horrors unfold around them, the elf realizes these two may be both his hope and his undoing in this nightmarish descent.

MC reborn as Chaos God before 40k is fleshed out as he rises as the first of now five Ruinous Powers the galaxy shall burn. Mature content, Evil MC Overpowered and a Harem of Oc Daemons

Eternal Carnage: Thirteen Realms of Sin (永劫屠戮: 十三罪域) "This world is full of sin. And I will tear it apart." In a world ruled by the thirteen realms of evil, strength is the law, and blood is the currency that determines one's fate. Bai Xieye, an orphan from a small sect, is considered weak and insignificant. However, when betrayal takes everything from him, he discovers a secret that should have been buried in history—the Nine Hells of Blood Tome. Now, with a power that demands blood as payment, Bai Xieye walks a path of revenge. Geniuses who once looked down on him now kneel or die. Great sects shiver under his shadow. But the deeper he sinks into this power, the thinner the line between himself and the devil becomes. How far will he go before he loses his own soul? Can he control this power, or will he become a monster worse than his enemies? In a world where only the law of the jungle is known, only those who dare to slay the gods will survive.

For as long as he could remember, life had always been cruel. A young man in his early twenties—his name now lost to the past—was dealt a life filled with misfortunes. A cold, empty apartment, a soul-crushing job, and, finally, a terminal diagnosis. With nothing left to live for, his only comfort had been escaping into the fictional world of Path of the Elemental Sage, a story of heroes, magic, and survival. But fate had other plans. When death finally came for him, he didn’t fade into nothingness. Instead, he awoke in the world he had only read about—a world of chaos and danger where death lurked around every corner. The air smelled of magic, the sky was filled with possibilities. {«[Status Window]»} [Name: Lyrium Blackwood] [Age: 16] [Rank: D-] [Skills: None] [Elements: None} At first, confusion filled his mind. Who was Lyrium Blackwood? Why was he here? And why did this body feel so different? But as his memories returned, so did the realization: this wasn’t some blessing or second chance. He wasn’t reincarnated as the protagonist. No destined savior. No cheat abilities. No grand fate. He was just another mob, a face in the crowd meant to exist and die without leaving a mark. But this young man—the one who had left his old name and life behind—wasn’t the kind of person to roll over and accept his fate. “This world is dangerous. The protagonist isn’t the only one fighting for survival here,” he muttered, his red eyes deep and sharp. Unlike the naïve characters in the story, he knew the stakes. He’d read the web novel. He’d seen the carnage, the betrayals, the disasters that wiped out entire cities. And if there was one thing he refused to be, it was a pawn in someone else’s game. “I don’t care about glory. I don’t care about saving the world. All I care about is surviving—no matter what it takes.” Lyrium Blackwood wasn’t planning to live quietly or avoid danger. The only way to survive in this brutal world was to rise to the top. To be strong enough to stand above both heroes and villains. Using his knowledge of the story’s events and his iron will, Lyrium sets out on a relentless path to surpass the protagonist. Whether through clever manipulation, brutal training, or sheer desperation, he’ll climb higher and higher, leaving nothing to chance. But the deeper he gets, the more he realizes that this isn’t just the story he once read. As fate pushes him closer to the heart of the narrative, Lyrium begins to suspect that his reincarnation wasn’t an accident—and the world itself might be watching him. “I don’t care who or what stands in my way. If the story wants to kill me, I’ll rewrite the ending myself.” ---------------------------------- I apologize for any mistakes in this story, as it’s my first attempt at writing a novel. ---------------------------------- Chapter Update Schedule: (5/7) ---------------------------------- As the story has been vetted, readers can support me with Power Stones: PS – Power Stone 100 PS = 1 Extra Chapter 200 PS = 2 Extra Chapters 300 PS = 3 Extra Chapters ---------------------------------- Special thanks to @fallen_angel_26 for the amazing novel cover art, which I modified by changing only the hair color. :) ---------------------------------- Join the discord server to discuss about the novel with other readers and Author. Also for original character illustration https://discord.gg/QYyPAxfhGH

[WSA 2025] He wasn’t particularly handsome by the standards of this world. A fragile and fleeting appearance, fitting for a child, his empty eyes emitted a chaotic gleam, his lips closed in what seemed to be an expression of pure indifference, his face neutral in front of the carnage before his eyes—the one he had caused. NBC: Faced with the growing threat of the forces of evil, humanity had no choice but to turn to the hero, their last hope. And it was a success. The summoned hero quickly became one of the most powerful and greatest, his rise unmatched after defeating powerful plagues. His strength, unrivaled, was no longer in question. But behind his power lay a deceitful character, filled with manipulation and intrigue, a man willing to do anything to achieve his goals. After a long quest, he took his companion's wife as his own. When she noticed the signs of pregnancy, she made the heartless decision to abort. In a desperate act, she threw the fetus into a dungeon, where it would be devoured by the monsters inside. However, the fetus did not fade into oblivion. Slowly, it began a process of assimilation, fighting to exist in a world that had abandoned it. Taking control of the monsters that had devoured it became its first victory. But that was just the beginning. As it grew in power, it would be devoured once more, and the cycle of violence and survival would continue. An child born of evil, abandoned by those who created it, will it be able to take its revenge and change the fate that seemed sealed?

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Un adolescent en manque d'amour maternel et une adolescente désinvolte décide de se lancer dans une aventure dans le but de se déconnecter de la société. Mais cette aventure qui n'était qu'un voyage semble tourner au carnage lorsque l'adolescente commence à avoir des pulsions meurtrières.

Alan Yokob dies as he lived—in a blaze of violence. A hitman with a reputation for ruthless efficiency, his final act is a fiery car crash. But death is not the end. When Alan opens his eyes, he finds himself in another world. Complely different from earth. “Welcome to Kirath,”. Once, this realm teetered on the edge of annihilation until mortals overthrew the Demon King’s tyrannical reign. But a thousand years of “peace” have left Kirath fractured—its magic withering, its lands plagued by cataclysms, its people rotting from complacency. The solution? Resurrect the demons. And they’ve chosen Alan, a man who traded in death, to wear the crown. To survive, Alan must wield the **Oblivion Pact**, a parasitic system that rewards carnage with unholy power. Kill to summon ★Soulrenders★—demonic warriors bound to his will. Conquer to rebuild. Rule to channel the chaotic energy that once made demons the world’s necessary evil. But Kirath’s fractured kingdoms see only a monster, not a savior. Holy knights hunt him as a blasphemy. Fallen heroes, drunk on their ancestors’ glory, vow to finish what their forebears started. As Alan battles to resurrect a demonic legacy he doesn’t believe in. The demons were not mere oppressors—they were shackles binding a far older terror. Now, with their power waning, that ancient hunger stirs. To save Kirath, Alan must become the Demon King the world fears… or watch it drown in the hubris of its own “victory.”

In a quantum-fused Shanghai of 2045, Lin Shen wakes to his 42nd life—a recursive prison of time he’s endured forty-one times before. Each loop begins the same: the hum of his smartwatch, the shimmer of Gu Li’s hologram smiling from a past he can’t reclaim, and the inevitable collapse at 10:47 AM when she dies—again. A brilliant physicist, Lin Shen has mapped every failure, every anomaly, chasing a single obsession: to save her and break the cycle. But this time, something shifts. A cryptic quantum signal from the Deep Space Intelligence Board pierces his lab, and Gu Li—his elusive partner—hints at a truth she shouldn’t know. As flickering lights and fractured data unravel the fabric of his reality, Lin Shen faces a chilling question: Is she the key to his freedom, or the architect of his eternal trap? In a race against a collapsing timeline, one scientist’s mind holds the universe’s most dangerous secret—and its only hope.

La Terre avait été engloutie. Absorbée par le nouveau monde, un océan infini parsemé de continents s’étendant à perte de vue. L’humanité s’y retrouva projetée, livrée à des terres hostiles où pullulaient des créatures et des civilisations d’origines multiples, arrachées à leurs propres réalités. Là où se dressait jadis la Terre, une autre vint la remplacer. Puis une autre encore. Encore et encore. Le cycle était enclenché. Chaque monde conquis était dupliqué, absorbé à son tour, alimentant l’expansion inéluctable de ce domaine sans fin. Une force inconnue tissait ce réseau d’univers, englobant tout sur son passage. Les âges passèrent. Que restait-il de l'humanité ? Des vestiges redoutés. Capturés par la Tour du Chaos, surgie sans le moindre avertissement. Sur le continent de Winet, première terre à avoir été absorbée, le paysage s’était métamorphosé. Jadis dominé par les humains, il ne subsistait de leur règne qu’une seule chose : la Tour, immense et menaçante. Elle avait pris les plus forts. Ceux qui n’étaient pas tombés sous son joug n’étaient plus qu’un groupe épars, trop insignifiant pour peser dans l’histoire. Pour les nouveaux habitants de Winet, ils étaient devenus des créatures rares, objets de convoitise et de fascination. Symbole de richesse et de pouvoir, ils étaient retenus en captivité, affaiblis, soigneusement étudiés pour empêcher l’éveil de leur potentiel. Et c’est dans ce joyeux chaos que moi, Mana, me retrouve à bosser. Asservi par des êtres encore plus effrayants que moi, je suis condamné à observer le monde sombrer dans le carnage, à fouiller les âges passés pour en tirer des histoires dignes d’être racontées. Vraiment, quel merdier. ---- "Un roman d'aventure rempli de mystères et de batailles épiques." Tags : Fantasy, Magie, Épopée, Héroïque, Mystère, Action, Comédie, Sombre, etc.

“How long has it been?” 10,000,000 Years, a period of time which he dwelled in the endless abyss as a captive of war. After his fall, he lost everything to the hands of those who stand above the heavens. The twelve gods of the constellations, the Primal Zodiacs! Creatures who descended down from the absolute light to consume all. He fought against them only to fall prey to their destruction, locked away in the endless Abyss. Astroth Vermont lost it all, his will, his empire, his powers and his mind, all he knew was despair. But that’s until he woke up, Returning back to the world as someone else. The Blackest Evil was reincarnated as the Tenth Young Master of the Reinhart Family. His return is going to shape the world, returning all into chaos! Will he exact his revenge? Who knows, welcome to the land of carnage

In a world ravaged by seven years of relentless war, nations have crumbled and civilization teeters on the brink of extinction. The relentless Shadow Army, led by ancient and malevolent gods, has brought death and devastation, reducing once-proud cities to ruins. Amidst this chaos, a desperate alliance known as the Frontier emerges, uniting the remnants of humanity, demons, elves, and angels in a final bid for suvival. As the war grinds to a bloody stalemate, Alexander, a soldier haunted by the brutal realities of conflict, finds himself in the fortified city of Pingyao. Here, he encounters Dr. Jin, a mad scientist whose eccentric genius might hold the key to turning the tide. Dr. Jin reveals the harrowing history of the Shadow Gods and the legendary Eight Blades forged to that could destroy the universe and make everything cease to exist but also rewrite it. Where the clash of steel and gun powered echoes through desolate landscapes and the cries of the fallen pierce the air like daggers, brutality reigns supreme. Blood flows freely, staining the earth crimson as warriors meet in deadly combat, their every strike infused with the raw fury of battle. Amidst the chaos, Alexander stands as a soldier, his sword cut down foes. Each blow he delivers is rage of violence, cutting through flesh and bone with merciless precision. Limbs are severed, bodies rent asunder, as Alexander's wrath knows no bounds. Doing the great battle 7 years ago against Azrael, Eve mysteriously disappeared in turn cause the apocalypse. Across the wasteland, survivors cuts a swath of destruction upon one another, blood flowing like river with the bodies of men, women, and children, with each day leaving a trail of carnage. As the battle rages on, the intensity of the violence only grows, each combatant driven by a primal urge to survive at any cost. Bodies pile up like cordwood, the stench of death hanging heavy in the air as the clash of steel continues unabated. In this crucible of bloodshed, there is no room for mercy or remorse. Only the strong survive, their will forged in the fires of war, their hearts hardened by the brutality of combat. And in the end, only the victor will emerge from the fray, their triumph measured in the bodies of the fallen. by ancient grudges, "Lost Honor" follows the journey of Eve, a once-powerful warrior stripped of her abilities and thrust into a conflict of cosmic proportions. As she navigates the treacherous landscape of alliances and betrayals, Eve grapples with lost memories and the burden of mortality, haunted by the ghosts of her past. Amidst the chaos, a mysterious figure known as Erebus plots to conquer Earth, unveiling a sinister plan that could spell doom for all. With the fate of the world hanging in the balance, Eve must confront her own demons and forge unlikely alliances in a desperate bid to save humanity. As old enemies resurface and new threats emerge, Alexander & Eve's journey becomes a relentless horror of tragedies of blood and death.

A human exile on the run, trying to survive a world no longer suited for mankind. Centuries after the fall, society struggles to endure; evading the claws of bestial humanoids hunting humanity to the brink of extinction. Adonis is the victim of a civilization unwilling to change; unyielding to the cruelty of his peers; yet, he holds his head high and fights on. Facing trial after trial, the young man comes to discover that the world he walks was never what it seemed. The apocalypse was conceived by war, a world plagued by pollution and carnage- beastmen crawled forth to enforce mother nature's retribution. Our own actions costed us, even 600 years after the awakening. Was this truly what we deserved? Ado: a man with a secret he'd die to hide, travails his way through the deadlands with nothing but rage and fear in his heart. The exile escaped death, surviving the wilds by the skin of his teeth, only to fall into the waiting maw of a beastman that was unlike anything he'd been led to believe. Man and Beast were not as different as it seemed; bonding over mutual enmity to somehow, find faith in having a better future once again.

In a galaxy where gods and monsters wage eternal war, one man becomes the architect of humanity’s last stand. When Kael Veyne, a disillusioned mechanic from 21st-century Earth, is torn from his world and thrust onto the corpse-planet Vyrion-9, he inherits a war he doesn’t understand. Armed with the Legion Architect System—a mysterious technology that grants him the power to summon soldiers, construct fortresses, and unlock arcane weapons—Kael must rebuild the planet’s shattered defenses from ashes. But Vyrion-9 is no empty graveyard. The planet is hunted by the Vorath Swarm, a ravenous hive-mind of crystalline xenos, and haunted by the Screaming Choir, psychic cultists warped by an alien artifact called the Warp Shard. As Kael’s fledgling legion grows, so does the attention of deadlier foes: Stalkers in Iron (ancient mechanical horrors) and the Eldritch Confluence (cosmic entities feeding on the Vorath’s carnage). To survive, Kael must evolve from a scavenger into a warlord. But the System demands a price: the more he upgrades his Imperial Regulars, Ascendant Legion, and Aetheric Conclave, the more his humanity erodes. His soldiers are expendable—husks, superhuman zealots, and unstable psykers—but Kael’s conscience isn’t. When he discovers the Vorath are not invaders but creations of a long-dead empire, he must choose: reignite the galaxy’s deadliest war machine or let Vyrion-9 become a tomb for his soul. "Legion of the Eclipse" is a relentless blend of grimdark warfare, base-building progression, and cosmic horror, where every victory inches Kael closer to becoming the monster he fights.

In the darkest times, when magic is evil and what's against it is pure, when the souls were darkened and hearts were hardened, the sins have landed with the anticipated black rains, when despair claws were aggressively sharpened, to scratch the time and quickly end the days, a lost blind man in delusions, or his own reality, decided to go find his perfect self, to strengthens his will, his entity, his identity, and to find "the father" with the help of everything he sees, darkness, after his aims are achieved, he will get his revenge from whoever was in his way, which means everyone! .... or is he?

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Ezeikel is a young man who had lived his whole life at the bottom of everything. Whether that be power, wealth, or influence, he was an underdog in a world where one's status determined the course of their life. Living with his adopted father, he strived to live a decent life within a world of nocturnal creatures. His destiny was set from birth. However, one day, it all changed. The once dull and monotonous life he knew transformed overnight, becoming something else entirely. Now, he must do whatever it takes to protect the people he loves. Fighting against opposing forces who desire conquest, he strives to ensure he doesn't loose those he hold dear in his heart.

A world where carnage and war is natural, a girl who yearned for perfection is reincarnated and seeks to be with the woman she loves. Briefly encountering each other in her previous life, she fell in love with a powerful tyrant who saved her life. She dies a disastrous death at the hands of fate and is offered a second chance by a demonic being known as a fairy. Twisting time, the demon has the power to grant her wish and give her a chance to be with the one she loves in exchange for bringing it back to life in its own body. She encounters and faces many dangers in order to obtain the ingredients for the ritual while trying her best to become stronger and be with the love of her life. Zara has an unhealthy obsession for her love partner Cera, who is extremely possessive over Zara. This is a story of demons, death, fighting, and love.

The story follows the life of Ast chrome. An orphan in the chrome tribe stuck in planet bloom-01. In this universe 1000 years ago suddenly all the lifeforms were made aware of the presence of the Universal System. Nobody knows the details of the system as to why it exists and how it came into existence and what its end game is. But one thing everyone recognises is that the system enables all to awaken their talent, connects many worlds and organises events with lucrative rewards. The chrome clan was one of the clan that was eliminated in one such event and cursed to never be able to leave the huge orient forest. Their curse could only be broken by being subordinate to some other clan or person and serving them for life. Join this journey as Ast awakens his talent and cause a carnage in search for his revenge.

"Ah, do gather ‘round, my dear, doomed darlings! Let me tell you a tale stitched together with silk and sinew, of a world that weeps and wails yet waltzes on, oh-so-beautifully, toward its inevitable doom! A tale where a bastard prince—oh, do forgive me, a Yellow Bastard, no less!—dances through the carnage with a grin sharper than a guillotine’s kiss. The war? Endless. The dead? Numerous. The fools who think they can win? Oh, darling, they’re my favourite! And me? HA! I am but the Jester of Fate, laughing at the script I can recite but never rewrite! There is love, yes! Blood-soaked, broken, bitterly beautiful love! There is horror, the kind that makes even monsters shudder! And there is a melody—a requiem for the dreamers who thought they could defy the abyss. So, my sweet, step right up! Watch as kings fall, messiahs burn, and devils waltz upon the graves of gods! It is all so, so funny, don’t you think? No? Ah, well. Laugh or weep, the requiem plays on. And so do we."

In the dawn of time, a family of ordinary sailors and fishermen unknowingly stumbles upon a fate that would forever alter their destiny. A goddess, angered by their alleged act of theft against her, cursed them to sail the seas eternally, plundering treasures and pillaging wealth. And they came to be known as the first pirates to ever exist. This curse, however, came with an unexpected twist; immortality. For centuries, the family navigated the treacherous waters, exploiting their newfound gift, to amass power and riches. They became the stuff of legend, feared and revered by all who crossed their path. Their dreaded name, "The Damned Ones," struck terror into the hearts of both men and gods. Years passed, and the goddess, seemingly capricious, lifted the curse, allowing the family to set foot on land once again. But this freedom came with a catch; their immortality remained, a double-edged sword that rendered them invincible and more formidable. And as the ages went by, the family's exploits became the tales told in myths and legends, but they themselves, lived among the humans. They built civilizations, sowed chaos, and reveled in their unparalleled power. Even the powerful rulers and other immortal factions trembled at the mention of their name. They were an overpowered, unkillable set of monstrosities that wanted nothing more than to have fun. After years of separation, the family reunites, only to discover that one of them had gone missing. But that was only just the beginning. A new enemy had emerged from the darkness, one who had in his possession a mysterious and terrifying power, one capable of killing even the unkillable family. The family, driven by a mix of concern and self-preservation, put aside their differences and join forces to vanquish the threat. Allied once again as one, their unyielding resolve and unmatched power would be tested like never before, but one thing was certain– they would not go quietly into the night. They had lived for tens of centuries and have gotten unaccustomed to death. The battle for their existence had begun, and the fate of the world hung in the balance. They fought against both old and new foes, in a world where the supernatural was nothing more than a fairy tale, living up to their mythical title as the... IMMORTALS Sneak peak! The sun dipped into the horizon, casting a bloody orange glow over the battle-scarred shore. The air reeked of saltwater, smoke and piles of dead bodies littered the battleground, their limbs twisted in unnatural poses. Amidst the carnage, a burly man stood tall, victorious over a defeated foe, he remained still, taking in the aftermath of the war. His side had emerged victorious, their enemies laid low. A sense of pride and satisfaction swelled within him, but it was short-lived. But his triumph was short-lived. A sudden sharp pricking sensation in his back prompted him to turn around, where he faced a young warrior, shaking with fear, clutching the hilt of a longsword whose blade had pierced through the man's back and was protruding from his gut. The man scoffed and with a swift motion, he reached around and grasped the hilt, pulling the sword from his body. The warrior's eyes widened in horror as the man withdrew the blade, the metal sliding out of his flesh with a sickening squelch. As the sword cleared his body, the man's wounds began to heal at an alarming rate. The gash in his back closed, the skin knitting together with an unnatural speed. The warrior stumbled backward, his eyes fixed on the healing flesh. "You... you're a monster!" The man's gaze locked onto the warrior, his eyes burning with inner fire. "You're right, i am a monster. Stab me a hundred times, decapitate me, entomb me, cut me up into a million pieces and incinerate the parts... I won't stay dead, I'm 'the' immortal, I can't be killed!" And with a swift, deadly motion, the man jabbed the sword into the warrior's throat, ending his life with a single, brutal stroke

You shouldn’t read this novel. This is not a tale of righteousness, nor a saga of noble heroes. This is the story of a world bathed in blood, where morality is a fleeting illusion and the strong devour the weak without remorse. There are no destined saviour's, no grand prophecies, only an eternal struggle where life is cheap, and death is a whisper away. Fēng Zūn Jìng was born in darkness, shaped by betrayal, and baptized in carnage. He walks the path of demons, unchained by mercy, unburdened by guilt. In a world where heaven turns a blind eye and hell welcomes all, he will carve his name into eternity—with screams, with suffering, with the lamentations of the fallen. You think you can handle this story? Think again. This is not for the faint of heart, nor for those who seek comfort in happy endings. The horrors of human nature, the cruelty of fate, and the abyss of despair lie ahead. Turn back now, before it’s too late. But if you truly believe yourself strong enough… then step forward, and embrace the darkness.

What happens when aliens invade the earth and force humans to become their slaves inside a game? How does the dynamic of the entire planet change after this? Will giants fall as new ones rise? Arthur is just a normal high-school student, and just one of the 7 billion humans whose life was forced to change within the span of a single night... a night filled with blood and carnage. However, is this truly the end for humankind... or a new beginning?

Within the world of Cyntaria a war is brewing as ancient victims of the first war of races cry for revenge and a forgotten prince of a once great civilization awakens, his rage near unstoppable, Three unlikely people step up to help stop the carnage before the world can be lost, One of them, the last of a long gone race, A champion of a mysterious goddess and a young re awakened.

Lily, a Foxkin with absolute control over her devastating magical power, thrives in a world ruled by the oppressive Scarlet Empire, where Beastfolk are hunted and enslaved. She is no hero - she revels in bloodshed and torment, delighting in the screams of those who dare to cross her path. When Lily learns that Rose of Night, the princess who once saved her life, has been sentenced to execution, she seizes the opportunity to infiltrate the Empire. Disguised as a human, she unleashes her sadistic wrath, not just killing but breaking her enemies with calculated cruelty. Every act of destruction is a performance, every drop of blood spilled a twisted pleasure. Lily doesn't just crave chaos - she thrives on it, her bloodlust matched only by her gleeful, unrelenting dominance. This is not a story of hope or defiance - it is the rise of a monster who revels in fear, destruction, and madness. For those who dare to witness the relentless carnage of a being who embodies chaos itself, this is a haunting and unforgettable descent into darkness.

scene opens with a bloodied battlefield, littered with the lifeless bodies of demons and angels alike, both fallen and holy. The stench of death hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the acrid smoke of the scorched earth. The landscape is a wasteland, a testament to the brutality of the battle that had just unfolded.Not far from the carnage, hidden within the shadows of a cave, lay three figures. Two were gravely wounded, their bodies barely clinging to life. One was the archangel Michael, whose once radiant armor was now stained with blood, his wings torn and battered. The other was the fallen archangel Lucifer, his wings scorched and tattered, his face twisted in agony as he fought to stay conscious. The third figure, In stark contrast to the injured angels, stood tall and composed. His presence was almost ethereal, though his features were hidden in shadow, making him an enigmatic figure in the midst of the ruin. He gazed down at Lucifer, a look of sympathy in his eyes. “I’m sorry that you had to suffer this fate,” he murmured, his voice laced with regret. His eyes shifted to both archangels, and he sighed deeply. “I’ll make it right.” A brief pause followed, the words after “I’ll make it right” lost in a quiet murmur, as if the figure’s voice faltered, or the meaning was veiled in secrecy. The only words that were clear came at the end, filled with finality and determination. “Take this new life and…” Another break in his words, this time leaving a lingering silence. Suddenly, the scene faded, shifting from the cave of despair to a small, dimly lit room. A young man lay in bed, his body drenched in sweat, breathing heavily as though he had just run a marathon. His eyes flickered open, a look of panic written across his face. He bolted upright, the nightmare still fresh in his mind. “Shit, that same dream… when will it stop?” Lucian Cross muttered, rubbing his eyes as if to rid himself of the lingering remnants of the vision. Glancing at the alarm clock beside him, he saw the time—almost 7:30 AM. He groaned, realizing he was running late. With a sigh, he threw off the covers and reluctantly dragged himself out of bed. It was the last day of school, and though he had hoped for it to be a day of relief, it held no joy. It was the day of the awakening ceremony, a day that would determine his future and his job class, though Lucian’s expectations were low. School, in his mind, was nothing but a hellish place. A place where he was used and trampled on, his life a series of miserable days. But today—today was supposed to be different. It was his last day, and maybe, just maybe, the ceremony would bring something good. He didn’t dare dream too big, but a small hope flickered inside him. The vice principal called out, “Lucian Cross, come on stage.” Lucian gulped as the whispers of mocking and ridicule from his classmates and juniors filled the air. He could hear their gossip: “Why is he even here?” “Bet he’ll awaken nothing.” “He’s just wasting our time.” Tightening his fist, Lucian forced himself forward, his footsteps heavy with anxiety. Reaching the podium, he glanced at the imposing white crystal, its surface shimmering with an otherworldly glow. “Place your hand on the crystal,” the vice principal instructed. Lucian hesitated briefly before resting his hand against the cool surface of the crystal. The room fell silent, anticipation hanging thick in the air. Suddenly, the crystal erupted in a dazzling platinum light so bright it was blinding. Gasps echoed through the hall as a celestial-class phenomenon unfolded. The sound of heavenly trumpets filled the room, shaking the very ground beneath them. The heavens themselves seemed to part, and a radiant Roman cross-like gate opened in the sky above. From the portal descended two armies of celestial beings, one side composed of graceful angels, the other of fallen angels. The fallen angels were an intimidating sight. Dark knights clad ...

In a realm where vengeance reigns supreme, Yao Yuan faces an unthinkable choice: undergo self-emasculation to unlock the secrets of the Divine Arts and avenge his family's betrayal. Guided by a cryptic message on a jade stone, he plunges into the depths of forbidden knowledge, allying with unlikely comrades and navigating treacherous realms. However, in this labyrinth of deceit, will Yao Yuan's thirst for revenge consume him, or will he find redemption before it's too late? An epic odyssey of sacrifice, self-discovery, and the lengths one will go for retribution.