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I Awakened A Divine Curse

In a world where divine blessings determine strength, status, and survival, curses are feared as the ultimate abominations. The Archon of Death and Darkness—a name whispered in dread and erased from history—has long remained silent, choosing no followers and granting no blessings. Until now. Auren was born a genius, a prodigy, a boy with remarkable talent for combat and because of this, everyone was sure he would receive a divine grade Blessing. But on the day of his rite of awakening, the impossible happened: the Archon of Death and Darkness chose him. No blessing graced his soul. Instead, he was cursed—a walking anomaly despised by all. Declared an abomination, Auren was executed in fear of angering the archons. But death was not the end. Revived by the very curse meant to destroy him, Auren discovers a horrifying truth: every death makes him stronger. Each agonizing end feeds his system, granting him power over life, death, and darkness. With a body that refuses to stay buried and a soul burning with vengeance, Auren sets out to uncover why the Forgotten Archon chose him—and to punish those who betrayed him. As he walks the path of the undying, Auren learns the terrible secret behind the blessings revered by humanity and the lies that hold the world together. Hated by Blesseds, tormented by Curseds, and guided by the cryptic whispers of the Archon of Death and Darkness, Auren must decide: Will he become the harbinger of a new balance or the destroyer of everything he once loved? In death, he rises. In darkness, he thrives. His vengeance will not be denied.
RighteousFilth · 3.9K Views

Dominion of the Virus King!

The world has fallen into chaos. Zombies and mutants roam unchecked in a shattered reality where natural laws have crumbled. Above, malevolent gods gaze down, treating the apocalypse as their personal playground—a merciless arena for survival and evolution. For humanity, it’s the ultimate trial. For the gods and demons, it’s a game of devastation and despair. But Novak, a battle-hardened survivor of decades in this hellish wasteland, is granted an extraordinary second chance. Reborn ten days before the apocalypse begins, he is no longer just a man scrambling to survive. Infected with the zombie virus from the very start, Novak awakens an SSS-level talent: [Virus King.] With mastery over devastating pathogens—the Blacklight Virus, T-Virus, Venom Parasitic Virus, and more—he forges a singular path of evolution, wielding the power to control life and death. Now, Novak must rise above gods, demons, and the horrors of the apocalypse to carve out his destiny. Will he save humanity from destruction or become the harbinger of its ultimate doom? Disclaimer: This story is a work of fan fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents featured in this narrative are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The story may include themes, situations, or language suitable for mature audiences and may not align with canon portrayals. Reader discretion is advised. Author: 鬼神阎罗 Translators: Iamnoob/Novelette_Seeker Ps: The book cover features the main character! Ps: This is a Translation. Raw: 全民末日:我,病毒君王
IamNoob · 56.3K Views

Crimson Tears Of The Divine

Amidst the sea of fallen comrades, their lifeblood staining the earth, a solitary figure rises above the carnage. He stands atop a gruesome curtain of death, his longsword an instrument of divine wrath. In its gleam, one could sense a challenge to the very gods themselves. We were fools to face him; my comrades paid the price in their own flesh and blood. A desperate realization claws at my mind – a realization that I must escape this blood-soaked field and bring dire warning to the holy excellencies. I looked at my remaining comrades they instantly realized what I was thinking. They must know of this relentless force, this harbinger of doom. I looked at my comrades and as I turn to flee, fate intervenes, and our eyes lock in a moment of eerie connection. He looked at me and my comrades with his crimson red eyes. He swung his sword towards me. Why is the world upside down? I thought. Then I realized that my head was cut by his crimson sword. Time slows to a crawl as I find myself caught in the deadly dance of his blade. I see the malevolence in his eyes, a reflection of the abyss that has claimed so many. He cut through my comrades without batting an eye. The red moon casts an ominous glow upon the battlefield, and his crimson silhouette, now moving away, becomes a spectacle against the crimson canvas. With an inexplicable calmness, I embrace the darkness. As he strides away, the embodiment of destruction and beauty, I can't help but smile like a fool. Amidst the ruins and the echoes of my demise, I whisper to myself, "Beautiful!" - a final tribute to the twisted elegance that accompanies the brutality of this merciless crimson devil.
CelestialMountain · 2.6K Views
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