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The Steppeborn: The Art of War and the Broken Path

The Steppeborn: The Art of War and the Broken Path The steppe was never conquered. It was unmade. The Orontai rode like wind across the grasslands, their breath bound to sky and silence, not cities or thrones. But the Zhong Empire came with iron phalanxes and talismans of fire. They did not bring war. They brought extinction. Altan was born to that vanishing. A child without elemental gift. Voiceless. Spirit-null. Unwanted. Yet when the Zhong burned the clans, he did not beg. He fought. And when his mother, the last Flamecaller, stood alone on the ridge and whispered “Run,” he obeyed. Not to survive. But to remember. Hunted and broken, he fled west to the edge of the world, a place left blank on every chart, not out of myth, but because no one who entered ever returned. There, in the forbidden abyss known only in old blood and older fear, he fell into something deeper than legend. A chasm where cultivation dies and pain speaks. When he returned, the war had changed. But so had he. As phalanx legions rise and empires tighten their grip, a different kind of war begins. Formations clash in passes narrow as memory. Shields lock. Spears break. Blood spills in the thousands. There are no gods here. No destiny. Only discipline, silence, and the will to endure. And the storm no longer comes from the sky. It rises from the chasm. "This story is also being published on RoyalRoad.com under the same title and author."
REDN · 28.4K Views

Attributs Complet des Arts Martiaux

Les failles dimensionnelles lient la terre au continent de Xingwu. C'est l'aube de l'ère des arts martiaux ! Je serai inutile si je ne pratique pas les arts martiaux ? Ne vous inquiétez pas, j'ai un système qui me permet de récupérer des attributs. Quand d'autres personnes laissent tomber des attributs pendant leur entraînement, je peux les ramasser secrètement. Hu ? Avez-vous dit que battre des gens les fera également laisser tomber des attributs ? Dans ce cas... Vous avez vaincu un génie du maniement de l'épée. Il a laissé tomber Éveil×2, Talent à l'épée×1... Vous les avez ramassés. Vos insights se sont améliorées et vous avez gagné un talent d'épée de niveau débutant ! Vous avez vaincu un talent en maniement de la lame. Il a laissé tomber Technique de Combat à la Lame×1, Intention de Lame Malveillante×1... Vous les avez ramassés et appris une technique de combat à la lame rare ! Vous avez également compris l'Intention de Lame Malveillante et êtes devenu extrêmement féroce ! Vous avez vaincu un talent de physique. Il a laissé tomber Écriture de Physique×1, Physique Dominant au Saint-Sang×1... Vous les avez ramassés et appris une nouvelle écriture de haut niveau ! Vous avez une chance exceptionnelle d'avoir reçu le Physique Dominant au Saint-Sang. Cela peut changer totalement votre physique et vous avez obtenu le titre de niveau divin 'Santé Sans Fin'. Quelqu'un a tué une puissante bête étoilée et laissé tomber Vue Spirituelle×1 et Attribut Vierge×60... Vous les avez ramassés secrètement et vous avez reçu un talent de vue spirituelle ainsi que 60 points à ajouter à l'un de vos attributs actuels! Vous battez de nombreux adversaires dans votre vie. Vous tuez accidentellement un démon innocent et divisez l'univers en deux en pratiquant votre lame chez vous. Vous explosez le soleil avec votre poing et le monde est plongé dans les ténèbres... C'est à ce moment-là que vous réalisez... Vous êtes invincible !
Don't Enter The Jianghu · 73.3K Views

The Sin Art Kingdom Games

My world called me a monster. A demon. And… they weren’t wrong. My sins alone were enough to kill me. After all, my entire squad was slaughtered… by my own hand. I was supposed to die for it. But they denied me that right. That promise. So when peace was declared, I made them regret it. I brought their kingdom to its knees… starting with their king’s head. They threw me into a cell. To be whipped. Cut. Even Burned. Scarred every inch of my body. Then... I was summoned. Dragged from one world to another, still shackled, my sins exposed for all to see. Now, they too call me a monster. A sinner bound to the Sin Art System. My title? "The Butcher of Mercy." I expected death. I welcomed it. But instead… I met her. Princess Koralei. A royal with no leash in her hand, no fear in her striking silver eyes. She defied her crown and chose me. Me... as her guard in the Kingdom Games. A monster. A killer. Her only chance to survive. I still don’t know what that means. But when I look at her… I see the chains she hides. The scars behind her smile. And for some reason… I want to break them. The Games were never meant to be fair. People like me were never meant to survive them. But if I fight… I fight for her. If I win… I might save her. And if I find who made her bleed? I’ll might just burn their kingdom to the ground… just like the last one. ------------------------------------------------------------ Writing Schedule: Daily (1500 words chaoters)
G3ntleGiant · 2.6K Views
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