Heretic Mods

Eclipse Ascendant Synopsis: The world has fallen into eternal twilight. Once ruled by the mighty Solar Gods, humanity thrived under their divine protection. But their betrayal unleashed the Eclipsed Abyss, a force that devours the sun’s essence, birthing monstrous creatures known as Voidborn. Now, humanity’s last remnants hide behind crumbling barriers, barely holding back extinction. In this dying world, Yoru Kael is nothing—an orphan discarded by society after failing the Lunar Rite, the ceremony that grants warriors the power of the fading sun. Branded an outcast, hunted by both humans and monsters, his fate seems sealed. Until he awakens the Eclipse Codex—a forbidden power that fuses light and darkness. Marked as a heretic, Yoru must now: Devour the Voidborn to evolve his Eclipse Core. Battle humanity’s strongest warriors, who see him as an abomination. Unravel the truth behind the Solar Gods’ betrayal. But as he grows stronger, a terrifying prophecy emerges—he may not be humanity’s savior… but its final nightmare. In a world where light and darkness wage an endless war, Yoru Kael walks the path of the eclipse. And when he ascends… the gods will tremble.

'Freezing to death in a shack wasn't how I imagined my second life would start. But hey—at least the old drunk who beat me is dead too.' Ralth was supposed to be a powerful transmigrator, destined for greatness. Instead, he ended up almost dying in his new body, starving in a frozen shack at the edge of a ruthless kingdom. No noble blood, no family, no resources—only a mysterious Cube buried deep within his soul. But fate takes a sharp turn when he’s dragged before a terrifying Magus for a test of talent. Against all odds, he scores higher than anyone expected and is sent off to a brutal magical academy—where failure means death! Here, the strong crush the weak. Noble-born knights look down on commoners, and hidden dangers lurk within the academy’s walls. But Ralth has something no one else does: The Felsan Cube, a power that can extract, refine, and steal magical abilities from anything he touches! With nothing to lose, Ralth embarks on his path as a Magus, outwitting ruthless nobles, uncovering dark secrets, and turning every setback into an opportunity. He may have started off his journey as a starving nobody… But he’ll end it as a god.

Casian, after being on the run from harrowing monsters and fate, is finally brought to a halt. Saved by the very gods that condemned him, he is ushered back into the Beckoning. A ceremony lasting years to create beings known as ‘Destined.’ Terrifyingly strong beings who shape the world to their will, and the tools forged to fight the Natural World. Casian, committing a deceit so horrifying, heretical and treacherous, is shunned and outcasted by the other Beckoned. To survive his destiny, the wrath of the gods, and incur his own revenge, he must lie, cheat and scheme his way to the top. Such is the fate of the treacherous. updates when I feel like it

mc finds himself to be reincarnated into game world but it's modded game World I do not claim to be author this is not my work I am just posting translation and maybe making some changes in story

In the shadow-cloaked city of Norlington, where eldritch horrors seep through cobblestone cracks, Dr. Fran-a prodigious surgeon stitched together by paradox-operates the clandestine Mistveil Clinic under the cryptic guidance of her [Medical Module]. Between tending to gore-streaked mercenaries and cultists whispering to void-born deities, Fran undertakes 【Diagnostic Expeditions】 across the [Prime Reality] and its splintered anomalies. Each harrowing house call sharpens her unorthodox craft, funds her biomechanical obsessions, and drags her closer to the rot festering at the world's core. Her patients? A kaleidoscope of the extraordinary: heretical nuns wielding blessed artillery, philosophers with calcified lungs still spouting prophecies, and things that wear human skin poorly. Through their wounds, Fran unravels truths-about the city's pulsating heart, her own sutured past, and why the stars above Norlington blink in hexagonal patterns.

"The more the Church supports me, the more it proves I have done the right thing. The more the heretics oppose me, the more it proves I have done the right thing." "Even when heretics praise me, it further proves I'm right. If heretics stay silent, it shows I have done impeccably!" "If the Church opposes me, it means they have all fallen into evil heresy, and the more heretics oppose me, the more it proves I have done the right thing." In the year 681, An Su was crowned the youngest Pope in the history of the Church. During his speech, he provided important guidance for the forthcoming de-divination work, emphasizing: "Now that both the Church and the heretics oppose me, it precisely shows I am on an exceedingly correct path!" ... The year 685. "It is not that the Evil God cannot be summoned, but that choosing him to take the stage is more cost-effective." Such was the assessment of the former holy woman of the demons, Yage Silvia. This statement, once made, instantly attracted attention from all sectors of society—the extensive documentary "The Legend of Pope An Su" continues to broadcast for you. —— This is a story of a top-tier heretical player speedrunning through a fantasy world.

When the world ends, Yating just wants to graduate. But between her hoarder mom's "useful" stockpile of expired coupon books, her dad's concerning new hobby of staring at walls for fourteen hours straight, and her classmates slowly transforming into gold-flecked, harmony-humming mushroom zombies, she's realizing the survival guide for this apocalypse was never printed; just slowly growing in petri dishes no one bothered to check. Armed with: - A bio lab with one working microscope (RIP Mr. Lin, we barely knew ye) - Mei’s unsettling knack for spotting infected (turns out ballet training catches the half-second lag in their movements) - Wang’s vape mod turned spore detector ("It’s not just a bad habit," he insists) - Ju’s self-taught signal-jamming (and his even more impressive ability to ignore Zhao’s commentary) Zhao’s two actual survival skills: - First aid skills (thanks to his ER nurse mom’s "cheerful" dinner table trauma stories) - Tactical pessimism (his "worst-case scenario" plans are weirdly airtight, and delivered with maximum sarcasm) They’ll either solve the fungal apocalypse or become its next experiment. (Zhao’s already made complaints for both outcomes.) (Updates when the cultures show interesting results)

[Mature Audiences] “He wasn’t supposed to survive… No one does.” I was just an ordinary guy, nothing special — until I woke up in the body of Cedric Valefor, the leader of the Cult Of The Abyss.  A side villain.  A footnote in the grand story of heroes and demon lords.  A man destined to be slaughtered. “He stood over the corpses of entire cults… laughing.” But fate made a mistake.  I remember just enough of this world to know how my story ends — burned alive, torn apart, erased from history. I refuse to accept that fate.  If this world sees my cult as an abomination, then I will become the nightmare they fear. With the power of Corruption, I will twist reality itself. With an assassin’s blade and a shadow mage’s sorcery, I will reshape this world. With faithful zealots and monstrous followers, I will build an empire from the shadows. “You don’t run from him… because if he decides you’re in the way, you’re already dead.” They call me a villain. A blight. A heretic. Let them. By the time they realize the truth, it will be too late.

"So, this is the end, what a waste of time it was. After all these years of life, I still couldn't grasp the only dream I had... immortality." These were the last thoughts of a 100-year-old man, dying in a hospital after he had spent his entire life trying to achieve immortality. Little did he know that when he would open his eyes again, it would not be in the afterlife but in another world, a magus world! This is the story of a heretic who would do anything to achieve his dream, even committing genocide and betraying those closest to him if necessary. Instagram: ecko.v2 Discord link: https://discord.gg/SMjBbzBKfT

The gods rewrote history, erasing all traces of the one they feared most—the Fallen God. His temples were destroyed, his name was forbidden, and his followers were hunted down. To the world, he never existed. But fate had other plans. A young man stumbles upon an ancient relic—one carrying the last remnants of the Fallen God's power. Marked as a heretic and hunted by the Divine Concord, he is forced into a battle he never asked for. As he uncovers lost truths and forgotten enemies, he realizes one thing: The gods may have erased his master’s name, but they can’t erase him. He is the Last Disciple of the Fallen God—and he will bring the heavens to their knees.

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In a world where the Light rules with divine authority, darkness is feared and despised. The Radiant Order, a powerful faction of holy warriors, claims that only those who fight in the light can be called heroes. But Valen—a warrior once destined to join their ranks—sees the truth beneath their shining facade. The Order does not eliminate darkness; it only casts longer shadows. Valen, betrayed and branded a heretic, chooses exile over blind obedience. Clad in a tattered cloak, he disappears into the depths of the forsaken lands, where creatures of nightmare roam. But instead of losing himself to the abyss, he learns to wield it. He becomes something neither light nor dark—a blade in the twilight, fighting fire with fire. Armed with forbidden knowledge and the humblest dream—to protect those abandoned by the light—Valen takes his war to the shadows. He strikes from the darkness, breaking the chains of the oppressed, challenging the Order’s rule, and proving that heroism is not about where one stands, but what one fights for. But the deeper he treads into the abyss, the thinner the line between savior and monster becomes. Can he fight the dark without becoming it? And when the time comes, will the world accept a hero who never stood in the light?

The glow of RGB lights still haunts me. There I was, mid-stream, hyping up a Fortnite squad when an email pretending to be a sponsorship opportunity with the subject line "ENERGY DRINK COLLAB!!! *" appeared on my second monitor. I clicked. Big mistake. By the time my chat spammed "*SCAM ALERT" in neon caps, a trojan had already ghosted my Bitcoin wallet, $320,000 gone, poof, like a noob disconnecting mid-game. My facecam caught the exact moment my soul left my body: jaw open, headset tilted, background of anime posters judging me silently. The VOD blew up. Of course it did...Email: rapid digital recovery (@) execs. com Pandemonium erupted. Donation alerts became panic emojis. My mods DM'd links to "HOW TO FIX CRYPTO THEFT" amidst banning trolls. My wallet? A barren wasteland. My DMs? A cemetery of "*F"s and crypto-bros pitching recovery scams. Then, a lifeline—a chatter named *xX_CryptoNinja_69 typed, "RAPID DIGITAL RECOVERY. THEY CLAPPED A HACKER FOR MY DOGE ONCE." Desperate, I Googled them mid-stream, muting to scream into a pillow...Whatsapp: +1 4 14 80 71 4 85. Rapid Digital Recovery’s team responded like NPCs scripted for heroics. “Send us the malware file,” they said. “**And your wallet logs. We’ll handle the rest.” For 12 days, they reverse-engineered the trojan, dissecting its code like speed runners cracking a glitch. The virus, it turned out, was a knockoff ransomware dubbed “Crypto Krush” (its dev had left a “HACK THE PLANET!!” Easter egg in the code, cringe). Rapid Digital Recovery’s squad traced its path, resurrecting private keys from registry fragments and backup clouds I’d forgotten existed. The return stream was record-breaking. I rebooted my rig, wallet restored, and titled the stream "HOW I UNBRICKED $320K (AND MY CAREER)." Chatters donated Bitcoin out of solidarity, and schadenfreude. Even my rival streamer, DrL33tGamer, raided me with 10k viewers. Rapid Digital Recovery? They viewed anonymously and left a sub with the message: "GG EZ. These internet Gandalf's didn't just fix a hack—they authored the greatest plot twist in my online existence. Now, my new website, Stream Vault, runs on a server guarded like Fort Knox, and I vet sponsors like the CIA. That fake energy drink company? Its domain now points to a Rickroll....Telegram: h t t p s: // t. me /Rapiddigitalrecovery1 If your crypto gets pawned by a script kiddie, skip the rage quit. Ping Rapid Digital Recovery. They're the ultimate cheat code for catastrophe. Just maybe have a malware scanner in closer proximity than your energy drinks next time.

Born into a world of brass and sorcery, Damian adapts to a realm on the brink of calamity. A hyper-religious Victorian Empire, where steam-powered machinery hums with arcane energy, teeters on the edge of war. Heretical forces, eldritch horrors, and warfare threaten to consume everything. Yet Damian doesn’t belong. His past is fragmented, his memory fractured—except for one truth: he’s read about this world before. Yet the story keeps changing. The more he remembers, the more events shift unpredictably, characters defy their roles, and calamity rides on every action. As Damian navigates a tale of tragedy, clashing ideals, and conflict, whispers of his past grow louder with each passing day. Lost between the echoes of a life he cannot remember and a fate he cannot escape, Damian must uncover the truth of why he’s here—before the story swallows him whole.

In a world where faith is law and desire is sin, a man awakens in the body of a humble priest—only to hear an unholy whisper in his mind. "Welcome, Host." [Holy Corruption System] [Mission: Seduce a Holy Sister] [Rewards: Insight, Silver Tongue] Trapped in the rigid hierarchy of the Holy Empire, he quickly learns that true power doesn’t come from prayer—it comes from temptation. With every righteous soul he corrupts, the System abandons his old body and places him into a higher-ranking identity, granting him influence and abilities no holy man should wield. From priest to bishop, from knight to inquisitor, each conquest reshapes his fate, pushing him closer to the throne of divinity itself. But the higher he ascends, the deadlier the game becomes. The Holy Church is filled with ruthless clergy, zealous warriors, and hidden heretics—not all will fall so easily. If he wants to rule the sacred, he must outwit the divine. In this game of sin and salvation, only the most wicked desires will survive.

What if you have been a psychopath and you have a privileged to be whole? Natsuki, a girl labeled a psychopath due to her tumultuous past, finds herself trapped in a hospital.The walls are thick with both sterilized air and her memories. One fateful night, she seizes a chance to escape...... This is the story of a girl who is looking for her family after her encounter with a mythical creature ´ Mod ´ called PSYCHOPATH

~This story is the old version of "Early Player"~ Jomei Hiroya, considered a "noob" by Ultimate Bounty Hunter players, has poured his soul into his Mod, making the game almost impossible to complete. However, he'll realize the full extent of his actions when it becomes real.

Eve Everlon, a young witch/vampire heretic, embarks on a journey of self-discovery and growth as she uncovers the truth about her identity, family, and destiny. On her birthday, Eve learns that she's the chosen bearer of the Grimore, an ancient and powerful magical artifact passed down through her lineage. This revelation sets her on a path to fulfill her fate: fighting against dark forces to bring peace and balance to the world.

Eli is an ancient man sentenced to death for the crime of surpassing the sacred number of 32.8, which is the allowed percentage of increased mental ability from the use of AI chips. As he journeys through death and into a world of fantasy and magic, he finds himself approaching never before seen heights of magical power and ability. Powers that will shape the world and would see him go down in legends for generations ever after. But just because someone acquires magical abilities, that doesn't mean magic is suddenly the most important thing in their life. Some people aren't looking to be all-powerful gods, have the world bow at their feet, or spend their days obsessing over accumulating ever more power. Some people just want acceptance, stability, and the warmth of their loved ones to drive away the cold loneliness of the night. And in a world where magic is the bedrock of society, where magic is what determines who is preferred for siring children, where people with high magical ability are destined to live in great luxury and those without magic simply live to make due, this difference in values and perspective could not have a starker contrast. As Eli and the people around him navigate the misconceptions and deceptions of this world, he will represent a great and magnificent future for the human race. One where humanity will stand above the elves, dwarves, orcs, fairies, and all the horrors of the world. Sadly, men's tools are as fallible as the people who make them, and in a society where the potential of an individual is determined solely through their magical level, this seed of promise may yet turn venomous. This book is now available on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08N3K5D4G Discord server: https://discord.gg/wP5ehQjeFz

"Anaya ke Sapne aur Mohabbat" ek behtareen kahani hai ek larki ki jo apne sapno ke peeche daurti hai, chahe duniya usse namumkin hi kyun na kahe. Anaya, ek middle-class gharane se taluq rakhti hai, lekin uske sapne hamesha asman ko choone wale hain. South Korea se bepanah mohabbat rakhne wali Anaya ka sabse bara khwab wahan ja kar kamyabi hasil karna hai. Apni mehnat aur Allah par bharose ke saath, woh ek din apne sapne ko haqeeqat bana leti hai. Lekin naya mulk, naye log, aur naye challenges uske raste mein aate hain. Korea ki roshan galiyon se lekar uski tanha raaton tak, Anaya har mod par naye tajurbe hasil karti hai. Mohabbat aur dosti ke behtareen jazbaton se bhari yeh kahani sirf ek safar nahi, balki ek khoobsurat ehsaas hai jo dil ko chu lene wali hai. Kya Anaya ka safar sirf ek khwab tak simat jayega ya phir uski zindagi ek naye mod par chal paregi? Yeh jaanne ke liye parhaaiye "Anaya ke Sapne aur Mohabbat" – ek kahani, jo aapke dil ke qareeb chali jayegi.

Countless worlds span the universe! Hundreds of planets are civilized. Thousands are uncharted or unexplored. And all of them offer death to unwelcome visitors. But where to go? What to do? Need the best weapons and armaments modern technology can offer? Visit Alforro, where elves run the largest manufacturing companies this side of the known universe! Want a custom ship with mods unavailable anywhere else in the universe? Hurry over to Verrgal, home of the legendary dwarven engineers! Searching for the best organic, farm-grown steel? Then the hills of Buurzeim are a must-see, but make sure to offer a hefty tip to your giant tour guide! With so many worlds to manage, only the most vast and powerful planetary councils can do the job. But with all the varied opinions and agendas spanning the universe, it’s only natural that no single regime has managed to control it all. And always keep an eye open for outlaws. Whether you’re in the outer corners of the known universe or in the center of an intergalactic capital. Outlaws are everywhere… especially with the Mob Lords controlling the universal underworld. Luckily, the last Outlaw Overlord, the most wanted man in the universe, was done in less than two decades ago! In such a vast, chaotic universe, who would dream of adventuring as an outlaw? Why not become a bounty hunter in search of prestige and wealth? And there’s always an opening among one of the many intergalactic patrols, offering promotions to the most dependable, powerful soldiers! Then again, with no other option available, that’s everything Ayse can possibly dream of. To be an outlaw on the run! To see every sight imaginable! To explore an entire universe of fantastic worlds! Even if he has to avoid possible capture and death at every turn. But can Ayse survive that long? Will Ayse be able to dodge his unavoidable past without consequences? Can Ayse successfully form his own outlaw posse with his recruited, self-founded family? Or will Ayse drag his newfound friends into the deadliest conflict the universe will ever face, risking the total extinction of sentient life? ****************** A Sci-fi/Fantasy Epic!!! ~ Release Schedule will be announced by March ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/akzn9SM5k9 Art by @itsjustfroggy, found on Youtube, Twitter, or Twitch! *Want YOUR name (or a name of your choice) in OoO? Gift a Magic Castle, Spacecraft, or Golden Gachapon. I'll reach out via Discord after you join the server, then we'll chat about your character/name ;) Join the server to chat with me or to vote in regular polls. Help improve the story while it's still being written!

Eka Putra, a dedicated player of the sandbox RPG god simulator "Kotak Buana," has spent years shaping and molding its virtual world. He's grown bored with the original content and frequently uses mods to inject new life and unpredictability into his gameplay. One day, Eka stumbles upon a mod that promises to change the player's perspective from a detached god-like view to a first-person experience. Intrigued, he installs it without much thought. The moment the mod is installed, his monitor emits a blinding flash of light, and Eka loses consciousness. He awakens to find himself in a world that feels strangely familiar. It's the world of "Buana Box," but it's no longer a game. He has been reborn as Raka, a newborn infant, in the very world he created. Raka quickly realizes the implications of his situation. He's no longer a god with unlimited power; he's a vulnerable inhabitant of a world he shaped. He retains some knowledge of the game mechanics and the world's history, but he lacks the god-like powers he once wielded. Raka's primary goal is clearhe is find a way back to his original world. But how does one return from a virtual world made real? Raka's journey will be fraught with challenges as he navigates the complex society, politics, and dangers of "Kotak Buana." He'll need to rely on his wits, his knowledge of the game, and perhaps some unexpected allies to unravel the mystery of his reincarnation and find a path home.

In a world where divine remnants fuel technology, humans implant Mods—fragments of fallen gods—to wield unimaginable power. But these gifts come at a cost. The gods are not truly dead, and their whispers grow louder with each modification, driving the users toward madness, obsession, or something far worse. Atlas, a veteran adventurer trapped in a cycle of death and rebirth, seeks a way to break free from fate. His only clue lies deep within the dungeon—a labyrinth of horrors where the boundary between man and monster blurs. Joined by a reluctant party and shadowed by the enigmatic Kailashan, Eugene must navigate treacherous alliances, eldritch foes, and the ever-growing corruption of his own Mods. As the past begins to repeat itself, Atlas must decide: will he embrace the gods’ power or defy them at the risk of losing himself?

Marcus Cain awakens on Planet Xyphos-7, a once-thriving human colony reduced to ruins by an apocalyptic war. The remnants of civilization lie in decay, and the only inhabitants left are monstrous Tyranids, savage Orcs, and heretical warbands that feast on destruction. But Marcus is no ordinary survivor. Gifted with the War System, he can summon troops, construct advanced bases, and command futuristic war machines. His Newbie Gift Pack grants him an early advantage—three elite superhuman warriors, thirty hardened soldiers, and a foundation to rebuild from the ashes.

(Find the full book on already on RoyalRoad!) The gods make mistakes, and she is the greatest of them all. Can this accidentally chosen one save the world from herself? Ashtik Sai-Weleg is not a hero, nor is she a villain. She's nothing but a simple huntress with some mild social anxiety. That is all she has ever been, and that is all she ever wanted to be. Then an old and long-since forgotten god decided to put into action, his ancient and foretold prophecy. If all goes to plan, his holy Champion would have been there to save the world. Only... it did not go to plan. Instead of the chosen one, his divine mark has been violently attached to Ashtik, and now the whole world stands on the edge. Can she unite the world? Can she forge an alliance to battle the apocalypse? Can she remain on the side of good when all evil actions seem to save so many more lives? Probably not, but it might be fun to see how she gets along. The world either thinks her a chosen one or a wicked lying heretic, only she knows that the truth isn't nearly that simple. A rise to the top tale, featuring themes of imposter syndrome, addiction and (found)family bonds. Warning; Ashtik isn't a superhero. Punches hurt like hell, and she gets her ass kicked a fair amount. This isn't a power fantasy, its a tragedy.

Slave… Trash… Unwanted… Hundreds of words had been hurled at Asher in his short life. He was greatly familiar with them and knew to ignore them for his own worth. His mother had told him find the good in people and look past their masks. But even a saint had a limit. And when Asher hit his limit, he also hit the limit of the overseer. Getting banished from his mine, Asher was left jobless and also became target of denigration. But when the demons poured out from the earth, and invaded his world, what was Asher to do? Especially when even the divine immortals, the most sacred and holy, deemed him as a heretic; Asher had little to do other than run. How could someone rejected and hated by all survive in the harsh Three Fold World? Only by overcoming all odds and eradicating those that opposed him would Asher rise to the top of the world. Humans, Demons, and Immortals... All shall kneel before the Empyrean of the Three Fold World

In a timeless pantheon where gods cannot sleep, Aeon—the God of Stories—awakens from a forbidden dream of humanity’s extinction. Now branded a heretic, he flees to a dying mortal realm, only to discover his dreams rewrite both worlds. As reality fractures, Aeon unravels a cosmic secret: he is not a god, but a failed draft of an omnipotent Author who abandoned creation. Torn between divine duty and mortal empathy, he must choose—erase himself to preserve the cycle or rewrite existence to let gods and mortals dream. But every choice unravels the line between saviour and destroyer… and awakens what lurks beyond the page.

[Warning: R-18 Content] "What do you mean I can't hit 1 million subs before the end of this winter? Are you serious?" "If you're not donating, you're basically freeloading, guys." "Imagine not being a subscriber… couldn't be me." "Can we get some Fs in the chat for these noobs who can't keep up?" Reborn in a land of swords and magic called Oceros, Dilhan, a former streamer from a strange world called Earth, decided to make a living by streaming since that was the only thing he knew how to do. But this land, Oceros, was a world of a Souls-like action RPG game called "Blighted" that Dilhan had played before he died on Earth after exploding a nerve while stuck on the same boss for an entire day. Despite all of this he decided to live a normal life as a streamer but what was this? Instead of building a channel and gaining fame, he began attracting crazy followers and insane women seeking his "bodily blessings." People started treating him like a god and treating him like some kind of a messiah, while others labelled him a heretic and attempted to kill him. Did he understand all of this when he decided to hit that "Start Streaming" button? This is Dilhan's journey to become the first streamer in the land of Oceros, a world plagued by a being known as the Harbinger. Will he become the first streamer in this world, or will he become something more to its people? *** Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR), or Yuri(Lesbian). —This story is a work of fiction and all the character names, locations, ages, and events depicted are purely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real-world events or locations, is entirely coincidental. —18+ chapters will be marked. Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord for Illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/kHNVDfBTJr Hope you enjoy this work! Thank you for reading as always:)

In the fractured kingdoms of Eldyra, where deserts bleed molten ore and fungal forests whisper forgotten names, three outcasts are bound by a lie older than the stars. Kael, a guilt-ridden blacksmith, wields a hammer that burns with the soul of a traitorous knight. Lira, an outcast herbalist, dreams of a goddess’s death—and wakes with bloody hands. Tyrus, a thief with no past, carries daggers that devour his memories to feed a love he can’t recall. When Voidspawn—shapeshifting demons born from a murdered goddess’s rage—swarm their homes, the trio is branded as heretics and forced to flee. Their only hope lies in the Celestial Anchors, ancient relics said to halt the apocalyptic Dusk Eclipse. But as they uncover the truth, they realize the anchors are not tools of salvation… but locks. A thousand years ago, the goddess Nyrisia sacrificed herself to trap a cosmic parasite that feeds on mortal suffering. The “curse” she left behind was a shield, not a punishment. Now, her reincarnation (Lira) is unraveling, Tyrus’s lost love is the parasite’s avatar, and Kael’s hammer demands he kill the only friend he’s ever had. As kingdoms burn and allies betray them, the three must choose: reignite Nyrisia’s war and doom the world to eternal hunger, or shatter the anchors and unleash the parasite’s full wrath. But the greatest threat lies within—Lira’s goddess is waking, Tyrus’s dagger is a key, and Kael’s hammer remembers how to kill a god.

In a world ruled by the System, every Murim warrior must follow a predetermined path cultivating their skills within its rules, mastering techniques granted by the great sects, and submitting to the long-established order. But Li Xuan is not one of them. When his family was slaughtered by the greedy Murim sects, he lost everything his name, his honor, and his place in the world. But on the brink of death, he discovered his ancestor’s final legacy: a forbidden martial scroll that defies the System itself. Branded as a heretic, hunted by the sects, and cursed by the very power he now wields, Li Xuan walks a lonely path of vengeance. As he unravels the secrets of the ancient scroll, the System tightens its grip, sending stronger enemies to erase him. Yet, if the world rejects him, he will carve his own path one that neither the System nor Murim can control. The war against fate begins.