Jiraiya Creating Gods

The era of Universal Lordship has come to this world, bringing many opportunities and challenges for humans. At the age of eighteen, each person can acquire territory and participate in the Lord's continent, which will determine whether they can move into a vast world or die in mediocrity. Thousands of years after the start of this era Neo looked up at the sky waiting for his opportunity, the opportunity to change his life and move toward a grander goal. All lords choose an easy route and select a race that already exists but he wished to go against the current, so even if it was looked down upon he created his own race bravely and swore to fight tooth and nail for success. This is the story of his journey as he walks step by step toward a grander future.

**After the siege of Earth by unknown monsters from another galaxy, humanity found itself trapped in an endless war against cruel and bloodthirsty creatures emerging from gates that had suddenly appeared across the planet. With the awakening of supernatural abilities in humans, they managed to push the monsters back—at least temporarily. As one of the strongest Awakened on Earth, Asher fought on the front lines against the invaders from another world. But eventually, the end still came. As the last surviving human, barely clinging to life, Asher watched the final moments of his crumbling, dying home. So this is it, he thought in his last moments—before closing his eyes and being embraced by death. Yet, against all expectations, Asher awoke in the void of the galaxy, where a voice echoed in his mind: he had become a god. His new mission: to rebuild his shattered galaxy from scratch. Join Asher on his journey to recreate the universe—full of magical worlds, supernatural races, divine conflicts, and his ascension to the Almighty.**

They referred to him as insane. He was too young, they claimed. Too crazy. It's too poetic. Too fixated. However, they failed to comprehend. Goals are not the reason Daniel "Caos" Gómez plays. He rewrites history via his plays. He scores hat-tricks in eleven minutes at the age of fifteen. He outtrains titans, outruns legends, and rips over Europe like a prophesy at the age of sixteen. He doesn't talk when he trains. uses Latin to write. Dreams that burn. "I'm not playing here. Football is what I'm here to make kneel. Pain, however, simmers beneath the stadium lights and growing celebrity: A rival who was once a dear friend. The death of a mother still stings. A girl who never turned around after dancing in the rain. Caos must now decide if he wants to claim immortality at the expense of his humanity. Or will he strike the heavens—and shatter the gods? Start reading now if you love: Mythic sports drama Genius MCs with fire in their veins Emotional rivalries and broken love Football as poetry and war Obsession, grief, ambition, legacy Tags: Sports, Football, Mythic Rise, Tragic Past, Legendary MC, Coming of Age, Rivalry, Dark Romance, Training Arc, Late Love, Champions League, Football Royalty, Obsession to Greatness, Modern Epic, Latin Vibes, Poetic Hero, God Mode, Real Madrid

growing up in a town deeply religious, Chike had a strange reputation, he was faithless, things took a strange turn when he was possessed by an entity. now he must complete god's tempest and save his young cousin. FB: hive studio discord: khay-white

In the year 2099, humanity stood on the precipice of a new frontier a shimmering threshold that bridged reality and imagination. The dawn of virtual existence was heralded by the rise of “Arcane Crusade,” a game so advanced it blurred the lines between flesh and code, creating an immersive world where dreams could be lived. until the old gods saw this artificial reality to be humanities downfall and a insult to their authority, with their own personal reason the old gods, they made the famous virtual game Real, and synchronized those who were connected toward their game Avatar , thus facing real consequences, rather than just entertaining themselves.

"you were the one who fought for me to the end, in honor of that I'll give you one more chance." That was the last sentence I heard when I lost the fight against General Black Prey. The voice of the one to whom I swore my faith and my heart, my goddess Sant Anna. Of course all this was in the virtual immersion game <<Gods Battle>>. We are in the year 2058, the end of the 50's, and it has been ten years since Im play this game and with honor I died defending the last human empire Mountain of the Valleys, or simply MOV for those who lived in it.

Years ago, a mortal warrior ended the war between gods and men—using a name the heavens still whisper with fear: Requiem. But the name was never truly his. It belonged to someone older, wiser. Someone who vanished long before the final blow was struck. Now, the war is over—but peace is only a lie well told. When Artemis, goddess of the hunt, is betrayed by her kin and left for dead, it is her brother’s final sacrifice that buys her a narrow escape. Wounded and hunted, she finds shelter in the last place she expected: the remote cabin of the man who once nearly killed her. Mark lives a quiet life now, blade sheathed, demons buried deep. But the world will not let him rest. Not while Olympus breathes. As gods stir and old names begin to resurface, Artemis and Mark must gather allies—divine and mortal alike—and prepare for what comes next. Whispers speak of a deeper war, of powers long thought lost… and of shadows that never truly left the battlefield. The gods may have won their throne, but the reckoning has only just begun. ________________________________________________________________ I will aim to release 2 chapters a week, Some will be long others will be short. I don't have an exact word goal I'm aiming to achieve.

Spaceships. Orbital stations. Virtual worlds. Incomprehensible aliens. A pan-galactic society where humanity is a minority. Humanoid robots. Artificial intelligences. Journeys beyond the universe. Time travel. Psi powers. Space battles. Distant gods. Video games. Servers where one can live their afterlife. Utopian societies. The Blind Gods have all this and more.

In a world where brutality and ruthless power govern everything, there is no place for weakness or morality. It is a merciless hell, full of filth, violence, and chaos, where the balance between good and evil has vanished without a trace. Every day is a fight for survival, and justice is nothing but a legend no one remembers anymore. This story tells of that world, of a boy and the characters connected to him, who face constant conflict and deadly intrigues. Each of them fights to survive in a brutal order that shows no mercy to the weak.

New World is rising in order to destroy old world. Final day of end has came upon humanity. The one who is ending humanity are humans who gain the powers beyond anything.

Shindo, who had been ordinary all I'd like had finally gotten the chance to be the most powerful in the next world. Is the goddess sadistic? I don't know. The 9 relics of the gods are the most powerful equipment out there. Is Shindi, able to gather them all? Or is he going to die?

Li Huashen nasceu um pária elemental: incapaz de sentir nada além do silêncio — um infortúnio impensável em um mundo onde todos determinam seu destino por sua afinidade aos elementos. Conformado, ele viveu à sombra dos escolhidos em sua pequena vila remota. Mas sua condição trazia mais do que solidão: onde ele ia, o azar parecia segui-lo. Ferramentas se quebravam em suas mãos, colheitas murchavam ao seu redor, e até aqueles que mostravam compaixão acabavam tocados por desgraças sem explicação. Sua presença era um presságio — como se o mundo reagisse à sua existência com hostilidade silenciosa. O que parecia apenas uma vida de exclusão tomou um rumo brutal quando os próprios deuses decidiram virar o rosto para ele — e mergulhá-lo em um desespero profundo. Abandonado por quem mais amava, traído por sua família e jogado à própria sorte, Li Huashen foi consumido por um terror primitivo — não aquele que faz o corpo tremer, mas o que silencia a alma, desfigura a esperança e cava sepulturas dentro do espírito ainda vivo. E foi nesse abismo que ele fez um juramento impossível: “Eu matarei cada deus elemental — um por um.” — Tags: Psicológico, drama, aventura, ação, narrativa em camadas, múltiplos pontos de vista, conspiração, manipulação, guerra ideológica, distopia silenciosa. Aviso: +18, gore, automutilação, suicídio, estrupo. Esta obra contém violência extrema, distorção da realidade, autodestruição consciente, traumas irreversíveis, abuso psicológico e eventos perturbadores que podem causar desconforto emocional severo. Leia por sua conta e risco.

A total nightmare of Jordan will he survive

One night, Kanna lost everything—his home, his mother, and his innocence. Left with only a letter… and a name. Ryan. Deson Pharmaceuticals. From the ashes of grief, a storm is born. He will find them. He will make them pay. This is not a story of survival. This is a story of vengeance.

[Warning: Sexual content, lemons, comedy, MILFs, monster girls, face-slapping, and a shameless protagonist!] ..... Creed Walden was a man of culture. Refined. Sophisticated. A true enjoyer of the finer things in life. Which was exactly why he ended up getting shot in the nuts. Who knew that messing with a gangster’s woman would lead to such unfortunate circumstances? One moment, he was enjoying the peak of pleasure, the next—BANG! Eternal darkness. But instead of fading into nothingness, he woke up… in a completely different world. A world he knew. It was the setting of a novel he had read ten years ago—a brutal, unforgiving wasteland where monstrous creatures roamed, and humanity teetered on the brink of extinction. The Apocalypse had begun. Here, humans awakened incredible talents to survive. Some became swordmasters, capable of cutting mountains in half. Others became mages, wielding fire and lightning at their fingertips. The strong ruled, the weak perished, and only those with true power could thrive. And Creed? He awakened… a summoning ability. Not bad, right? He could call forth mighty beasts, legendary heroes, or divine warriors to fight for him! At least, that’s what he thought. Until his first summon appeared. A gorgeous, sultry woman with horns, bat-like wings, and a very inappropriate outfit. A Succubus. It didn’t take long for Creed to realize the shocking truth—his summoning ability could only summon Succubi! The apocalypse was raging. Civilization was collapsing. People were awakening godlike powers to fight for survival. And here he was. Surrounded by beautiful, seductive demons who thrived on… other kinds of energy. Creed leaned back with a grin, his eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and wicked excitement. “...Well, I suppose there are worse fates.”

Everything is nothing when compared to infinity. That is the truth, undeniable truth. In a world filled with magic based off of mathematics, a child of no such background has been chosen. Curiosity will be his only edge against the Defined, who has Functions, powers unique to them. Will he survive such a world? Or will he see the world as his playground? Imagination is the limit.

In a world where war never ends and gods remain silent, one man awakens with memories that were never his... and power that should not exist. Xhao Jin Wei was reborn on the blood-soaked battlefields of Chaia — a fractured realm torn apart by ancient empires, divine silence, and endless war. With a broken past he can't remember and a mysterious System only he can see, Jin Wei is thrust into a reality where strength decides fate and the weak are forgotten. But fate has other plans. As kingdoms fall and celestial secrets stir beneath the surface, Jin Wei's rise will challenge the balance of the world itself. He doesn’t seek destiny. He’ll rewrite it. Cultivation | System | War | R18 | Reincarnation | Epic Worldbuilding A long-form saga spanning worlds, wars, and wonders. New chapters weekly. Available on : Royal Road & ScribbleHUB. Contact Info. : authorfebris@gmail.com

Es el año 2037. El futuro apocalíptico. En un mundo donde el Cielo y el Infierno, no son mas que prisiones disfrazadas de orden. ¡Ahora! Cenist — El: "Pecado de la Perdición." Desea vivir en un nuevo mundo de fantasías. Luego de su muerte en un ritual. Sin embargo... Los dioses odian a Cenist por una razón. Es el error en el sistema, el bug de un destino escrito. Solo el corromper el destino deseado por el arcángel Gabriel. ¿Su objetivo? Descubrir si fue creado para salvar el multiverso… o para condenarlo a un final peor que la muerte.

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When the gods fell, no one mourned them. Except him — the boy who buried their bones. In a world scorched by divine collapse, where ash chokes the sky and memory is forbidden, a nameless gravekeeper wanders from ruin to ruin, digging graves for forgotten deities. He doesn’t know why. He doesn’t believe in fate. He just digs… because someone has to. But when he lays a girl to rest beneath the broken heavens, something awakens. A fire. A voice. A curse. And the gods — long dead — begin to whisper again. Hunted by zealots, haunted by visions, and carrying a spark of a power that once ruled the stars, the boy must choose: Live quietly among the ashes… Or rise — and challenge the gods who abandoned their creation. What if the last hope of the world wasn’t a hero… but a gravekeeper? And what if the graves he dug weren’t endings… but gates?

Xia Ling was once a powerful God who controlled demonic powers.He finds himself betrayed by the demons he once controlled.The balance between gods and demons unravels, and a war starts, which ends with the gods losing. Xia Ling and a handful of gods are cursed and cast into the mortal realm, condemned to wander as lunatics. Centuries go by, and Xia Ling remains trapped in the mortal realm.Finally, a lower ranking god breaks his curse. He wants to take revenge from those who have wronged him,he decides to infiltrate the new heaven. Xia Ling takes a daring approach, sneaking back into the divine realm as the concubine of one of the villians!

In the beginning, the multiverse was a realm of chaos, untamed, unclaimed, and brimming with raw potential. Over time, powerful beings emerged, carving dominions from the void and establishing themselves as gods. Each deity seized control of a universe, ruling with absolute authority. But not for long as small parts of mortals, began to ascend to godhood. Among mortals, one name stirred both dread and awe: Ax Glazier. Neither god nor demon, he was a human, a killer whose prowess defied comprehension. Contracted to eliminate targets across realms, Ax executed his missions with cold precision, leaving a trail of divine corpses in his wake. His reputation as the "Absolute Terror" echoed through the multiverse, a testament to his unparalleled lethality. Yet, destiny is a fickle force. A pivotal event shattered Ax's unyielding resolve, altering his path irrevocably. No longer the merciless killer, he became a wanderer, traversing the multiverse in search of purpose, redemption, or perhaps something even he could not name.

Jaxon Therion Leonheart is a nobleman renowned as the Hero of the Skyllian Blitz and the first Human Magic Knight. He is considered a potential savior of humanity and the known realm, respected by his peers and viewed as an inspiration by many—at least that is the narrative the Empire promotes. In reality, however, Jaxon is simply seeking a peaceful life and a way to avoid danger. Unfortunately, fate has a way of thrusting him into perilous situations, and somehow, a combination of luck and self-preservation always seems to guide him through to the highest accolades. For the love of goodness, just buy my lands already! I don't want a promotion!

Reincarnated in a world of swords magic and systems. Sendrick Reyley was born with nothing—no magic, no Veil Core, no divine blessing. But has a chance to relive his life, and fate plays a crucial game. To rise, Rey must defy the world. Unearth a forgotten past. Learn more about his past. Questioning himself and make choices that will change his future. In a world where strength defines truth, How far can a powerless boy go before he becomes something else entirely?

Reincarnated in a world of swords magic and systems. Sendrick Reyley was born with nothing—no magic, no Veil Core, no divine blessing. But has a chance to relive his life, and fate plays a crucial game. To rise, Rey must defy the world. unearth a forgotten past. learn more about his past. questioning himself and make choices that will change his future. In a world where strength defines truth, how far can a powerless boy go before he becomes something else entirely?

I know a man, with eyes like the sun and the with the demeanour of a god And I fell, irrevocably and uncontrollably in love with him I didn't mean to, though Not when I was on the verge of falling apart, of giving in to my demons when I met him I should have known though, that at moments our eyes locked and the fire in his eyes threatened to burn me and consume me body and soul, that there was no going back and that he wouldn't let go Not that I ever wanted him to Labeled page 1068, found lying outside Abigail's goth window... In a world occupied by both humans and non-humans, a mysterious singer's voice is her shield, her only defense against her demons. Just when the Abigail's delicately constructed is about to dive into oblivion, she meets Gideon, a demi god in a powerful entanglement of fate within coincidence With the truth about her past threatening to consume and shatter her façade, Abigail must confront the darkness that haunts and taunts her Will Gideon continue to be her eternal obsession or lifelong damnation?

'The elders say that we are all connected' 'That in the dawn before creation, Sol had been. and it was he that willed us into existence. Everyone.... was formed from a piece of him.. so when we die, we will one day meet him and return to the plane that brought in us creation. Synopsis- Adam dies one day, only to wake up in darkness. He struggles with his new situation, but soon realizes that he could sense strange abilities inside of himself. He decides in his loneliness, since there wasn't anyone that could share in his existence he'd have to simply create ones.