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Isekai Battle Royal

In a vast multiverse where infinite realities coexist, an all-powerful deity known as Kami has conceived a most extraordinary contest. From the boundless planes of existence, Kami handpicks an eclectic array of competitors, each a representative of their native realm, to partake in a battle royale of unprecedented scale - the ultimate clash of dimensions. Among those chosen is Wu Hei, an unassuming young man plucked from the mundane confines of Earth. A self-proclaimed NEET (Not in Education, Employment, or Training), Wu Hei's life had been one of solitary confinement, his days whiled away in the virtual realms of online gaming. Little did he suspect that his unremarkable existence was about to be upended by forces beyond his comprehension. As the battle rages on, Wu Hei must navigate a landscape of ever-shifting alliances and betrayals, forging tenuous bonds with unlikely allies while evading the wrath of those who would crush him underfoot. With each hard-won victory, he inches closer to the truth behind Kami's grand design, uncovering secrets that shake the very foundations of reality itself. In a climactic confrontation that spans dimensions and shatters the boundaries of existence, Wu Hei finds himself embroiled in a conflict that will determine not only his fate but the very future of the multiverse. Kami's true motives are laid bare, revealing a cosmic gambit of staggering proportions, one that threatens to unravel the fabric of reality itself.
DaoistXO8SeM · 1K Views

Turning: rebirth of the unwanted one

Rane was the cherished young miss of the William family, but as fate would have it, their affection deeply favoured her adopted sister. The reason was simple, as children Genna and Rane were switched at birth. Rane had lived in the slums while Genna was raised by the Williams family. By the time the Williams family found her their ties with Genna had already become too tight. They couldn't accept her. Haunted by a tumultuous past that saw her wandering the unforgiving streets, Rane had developed a quiet, fragile demeanour that resembled the calm before a storm. The scars of her past etched into her soul made her reluctant to defend herself, even when Genna—sometimes out of jealousy—slandered her unfairly. Rane often faded into the background, a silent observer in her own life, but this only stoked the fires of resentment among her siblings, who labelled her as spineless and malicious. The relentless bullying and merciless ridicule she faced took their toll, leading her down a dark spiral into depression. Friends, teachers, and family dismissed her pain, assuming she was merely feigning weakness, leaving her to suffer in silence. Instead of receiving the support she needed, Rane found herself trapped in a vicious cycle of mistreatment that deepened her despair. Only her godmother, Jenna, seemed to grasp the extent of Rane’s anguish. By the time Jenna intervened, attempting to rescue her from the suffocating grasp of her adoptive family, Rane had become a mere shadow of her former self. The vibrant spark of life within her had dimmed, extinguished by the burdens she carried. Her will to fight, to change her circumstances, slowly ebbed away, mirroring her physical decline. Ultimately, she succumbed to the weight of her suffering, leaving this world with one solitary wish: she wanted to be strong so strong that no one would be able to take advantage of her.
Grace_Lenchiro · 1K Views

Kill to Rise

Kane staggered through the smoldering ruins of his kingdom, his vision swimming with blood and sweat. Every muscle screamed in protest, every step faltered, but the pain was a distant echo compared to the void in his chest. The imperial prince had razed it all—the palace, the people, everything Kane had ever known. His father’s stern voice, his mother’s gentle touch, the warriors who had once sworn to protect them—all silenced, their dying cries still ringing in his ears. But there was one person he couldn’t let go of. “Julia…” His voice rasped, barely audible over the crackling flames. His heart thudded unevenly as he lurched across the battlefield, the air thick with the stench of death. His sister had been his beacon in this crumbling world, the only one who saw strength in him despite his failings. He clung to a fragile hope that she might still be alive. That hope shattered when he found her. By the lake’s edge, where the water mirrored the flickering flames, Julia lay motionless on the cold earth. Kane’s breath caught, his legs giving out as he dropped to his knees beside her. Her golden hair, once radiant, was tangled with dirt and blood. Her pale skin was marred with bruises, her body exposed—stripped of the dignity she’d carried so effortlessly in life. The imperial prince hadn’t just taken her life; he’d handed her to his soldiers like a trophy, a final cruelty that twisted Kane’s grief into rage. “No… no…” His voice cracked, tears spilling down his ash-streaked face. With trembling hands, he tore off his own tattered shirt—the last remnant of the prince he’d once been. It wasn’t much, but he couldn’t leave her like this. Gently, he draped the fabric over her fragile form, shielding her from the world that had betrayed her. His fingers lingered on the cloth, as if he could somehow give her back the peace she deserved. “I’m sorry, Julia,” he whispered, his throat tight with sobs. “I wasn’t strong enough to protect you…” Guilt gnawed at him, sharper than the wounds seeping through his torn clothes. He had failed her, failed them all—his family, his kingdom, himself. What was left for him now? Ignoring the fire in his limbs, Kane clawed at the dirt with his bare hands, digging a shallow grave. Each handful of earth sent jolts of pain through his battered body, but he welcomed it. She deserved more than this—a proper burial, a monument—but this was all he could offer. As he laid her inside and covered her with soil, his vision blurred, his strength fading. His injuries were too deep, the vial of salve in his pocket too meager to save him. It could dull the pain, perhaps, but he didn’t want that. He didn’t deserve it. When the grave was finished, Kane collapsed beside it, his chest heaving with shallow breaths. Death hovered close, and he was ready to let it take him. Then, a glint of gold caught his eye. Something plumm
Man110 · 1K Views

THE BLOODSTAIN ED THRONE

Synopsis: The Sword of Blood Once, the five kingdoms were united under the reign of King Zain, whose sword, The Sword of Blood, was a symbol of immense power. But after his death, the sword became a mystery, and the kingdoms plunged into chaos. Zain’s wife and eldest daughter were killed, but his youngest son, Khael, survived. Khael disappeared, never to be seen again. Now, the question remains: Who is the rightful heir to the Sword of Blood? Can anyone claim it, or will its power only bring destruction? Five Kingdoms, One Sword, Endless War Dravania: Prince V, the illegitimate son of King Aldric, seeks to prove his worth and claim his place in the royal family, despite being rejected. Velmora: King Darius, with the strongest army, is on a relentless quest for The Sword of Blood. Eldoria: King Magnus, who has no heir, is embroiled in an internal battle for the throne, with his younger brother claiming the crown. Zephyria: King Octavius, whose realm is on the brink of civil war due to internal power struggles, yet no one has been named as the rightful heir. Lunaris: King Castor, whose kingdom holds the greatest mystery—his daughter is said to be the most beautiful woman in the world, but no one has seen her, and she may only be an illusion. The Search for the Sword An unknown girl, Arena, embarks on a mission to find an ancient temple, armed with a map that leads to The Sword of Blood. Along the way, she crosses paths with Prince V, a powerful but self-serving warrior. But are Arena and V on the same side, or do they have different agendas? The Bloodline Secret Is Khael still alive? Is Prince V’s true bloodline also shrouded in mystery? And the biggest question—why did King Zain say on his deathbed: “This sword should never fall into anyone's hands.” The Final Battle The five kingdoms will clash. Illusions will unravel. Kingdoms will fall. And the victor—will they be able to wield the power of the Sword of Blood? Or will it lead to a new era of destruction?
Mister_Evriya · 2.1K Views
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