Formless

You can have a chat with me on discord. https://discord.gg/fTZRHuY4mX Mark Eisner is the greatest example of a failure. Unable to get his dream job, he resorts to writing a story, a story close to his heart, a story in which he expressed himself to the fullest. It was the delusional universe he created for himself. Unable to grasp the attention of readers, his book was deemed a failure as well. Heartbroken after suffering his crushing fate, Mark commits suicide, uttering his last words; proclaiming the end of his story. But was this the end of his story? Hell Nah! He is far from being dead. He finds himself, astonishingly, still possessing his consciousness, even though his existence is formless. What he then sees is unbelievable. The hero he created, the hero "he only" loved, the hero that reflected himself... His own protagonist. Reincarnated as the system of the hero of his own novel, Mark undergoes an epic journey with his unanticipated creation, helping him throughout, knowing all about his predicaments. There are a few rules to him - 1. RELAY ONLY REQUIRED MESSAGE TO THE PLAYER 2. DROP DESIGNATED REWARDS 3. EXPEL THE PLAYER IF PLAUSIBILITY REACHES LIMITS But.... Is that all? Does he really thinks events will take place just as he layed them? . . . Is he really that Omniscient ? Is he the only one.... . . .

In a world of magic, war is always bound to happen. There are numerous realms that make up the universe. And they are under the protection of the world's mightiest warriors known as the realm guardians. These so-called guardians are individually powerful and if they combine their strength altogether, it rivals that of a God. Growing up in the human realm as an orphan, Aeriah was completely unaware that she didn't belong there. One night when she was five years old, she was alone in the backyard of the orphanage where she stays. Having just her favorite book to keep her company, she settled down to read. But as soon as she flipped the first page open, she was blinded by an illuminating flash. Soon after, a formless creature cloaked in serene white light appeared. To her surprise, it turned out to be one of the referred realm guardians. Aeriah, however, was too innocent to be enthralled. Even after all these years, Aeriah continues to recall the memory of that night. She was adopted by a noble family: the Riessevilles. Without knowing that they are a family of mages that came from another world, she would soon learn the truth that the human realm is doomed to be destroyed by the forces of the dark realm. Following their escape, Aeriah then finds herself in a whole new world; a completely different reality, with the goal to discover who she truly is.

One formless soul wondering through the endless void, is pulled into a completely white room. The soul gains the chance to reincarnate into another world in order to entertain the higher power reincarnating the soul. But little does the soul know they are going to be reincarnated into a adorable little bunny, with a world wide system, with their own unique ability and their own unfortunate curse. Follow the journey and struggles of Nero through a exciting fantasy world and even through the universe. This is my first story so don’t expect anything amazing, although I will try my best and appreciate some constructive criticism, thx!!☺️

The Duskthrone Legacy "There are names that should never be spoken... and one who could name what even gods fear." The Duskthrone Dukedom—a name draped in shadows and sealed behind centuries of silence—stands as a throne untouched by time. The Duskthrone family, bound by a lineage older than kingdoms, carries powers whispered to be the remnants of something lost to the gods themselves. They are the Keepers of the Nameless Truths, those who defy the laws of existence with powers capable of rewriting reality itself. Few dare to question the Duskthrone bloodline, for those who do often find their very names erased from memory. Its heir, Asher Duskthrone, emerges from the depths of isolation, his existence a whispered legend among nobles, a secret buried beneath fear and reverence. Few have seen him. Fewer still dare to speak his name. Behind his cold, unreadable gaze lies something the world cannot fathom—a power neither wholly mortal nor bound by divine law. The Eidolon Pantheon, those who carved existence from the void, turn their eyes toward him from behind veils of eternity. There are laws even gods must obey... but there are older truths—nameless, formless—that stir beneath the surface of reality. Whispers speak of Genesis bound to Origin—a power both before creation and beyond it—buried within Asher's very soul. The blood of Duskthrone carries the weight of unwritten names, a force that could name what even gods fear... or erase what was never meant to exist. Yet even Asher himself is blind to what lies dormant within him—his power waiting, watching, bound by chains unseen until the moment the world forces him to awaken. There are ancient prophecies scattered across forgotten texts—verses forbidden by divine decree—hinting at a voice that will rise from mortal flesh. A voice that speaks not of what is, but of what could have been... and what should never be. Those who stand too close to him feel the pull of something they cannot name—an absence where existence frays at the edges. The gods watch in silence, bound by their own fear. What will happen when that voice begins to stir? When Asher Duskthrone speaks— The world will listen... and the gods will tremble. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Before time, before space, before even the concept of existence—there was only Nothingness. From this void, Chaos emerged, an infinite, formless essence embodying both the Alpha and the Omega. Yet within Chaos, another force was born—not separate, but not the same. It was the System, the Primordial Origin Essence of Chaos, the foundation of all things. It alone held absolute knowledge, absolute authority, and absolute control over every existence, every law, and every power that had ever been or would ever be. Through Chaos and the System, the Multiverse took shape. Planets, dimensions, and countless worlds were created, each governed by their own laws—Martial Arts, Cultivation, Magic, Bloodline Awakening, Totem Power, Beast Taming, and even Supreme Divinity. To maintain the delicate balance, the System birthed countless lesser systems, each selecting hosts to enforce structure and stability. But amidst all, one system stood above all others—the God of All System, the Supreme Origin of Everything. And it would choose only one host. Fate had always been cruel to Rael. Born into a world where strength ruled, he was a nobody—a mere mortal struggling to survive in a universe filled with divine beings, monstrous cultivators, and unfathomable powers. Weak, powerless, abandoned by destiny itself. Until the day he heard a voice. [Ding! The God of All System has awakened.] [You have been chosen as the Sole Host of the Absolute Origin.] [All Daos, all elements, all bloodlines, and all powers are now within your reach.] A power beyond mortal comprehension surged through his body. He felt the presence of the Primordial Chaos Origin Body within him, something no being had ever possessed before. For the first time, he was not just another nameless existence—he was the center of everything. Yet, with such power came an even greater burden. The balance of the Multiverse rested in his hands. He would walk the path between creation and destruction, between order and chaos, between being a savior and an overlord. Would he remain true to himself, or would absolute power consume him? But one thing was certain. "From this moment on... I decide the fate of all existence." The journey begins. The rise of the God of All System’s chosen host will shake the very foundation of the Multiverse itself. — Will he become the ruler of all, or the harbinger of the end?

The Failed Experiment The void stretched endlessly, an abyss of swirling darkness where neither time nor space held meaning. Within this infinite emptiness, a single entity drifted— a formless mass of energy, barely clinging to existence. His name was Orion Graves. Or, at least, that was the name given to him before he was discarded like a failed experiment. The Forbidden Project Deep within the hidden research facilities of Earth's Goddesses, a secret project was underway—one that could shatter the fragile balance of the universe. For centuries, humanity had pushed the limits of genetic evolution, seeking the perfect Evolver—one who could transcend all limitations, wield power beyond comprehension, and tip the scales in their favor. But the Ancient Order, the silent executioners of the universe's balance, had long ensured that no single civilization could dominate. The Goddesses—War, Fate, and AllMother—had defied this law. They sought to create an Evolver that was not bound by the restrictions of standard evolution—a being that could rewrite reality itself. The result? A forbidden physique that even they did not fully understand. But something went wrong. Orion was a failure. Unlike Earth's Top 100 Unique Talents or even other average humans, whose Inner Worlds flourished with mighty Core Civilizations, Orion's Inner World was a barren wasteland—lifeless, devoid of potential. His Core Civilization, the Nameless Abyss, was deemed worthless, a void with no future. The Goddesses had no choice. The project was abandoned, the research base hidden away from prying eyes. But the universe had already taken notice and it will never allow a threat. The Fall of the Research Base The attack came suddenly. A coalition of civilizations, fearing what the Goddesses had attempted, launched an all-out assault on the secret facility. Even the Ancient Order remained silent, allowing the destruction to unfold. The Goddesses, who couldn't protect an ant like existence while fighting made a desperate decision. They activated a space wormhole, sending Orion into the void before the facility was destroyed. It was an act of defiance and hope—a gamble that one day, this failed experiment might become something greater and useful. As he was swallowed by the vortex, Orion caught a final glimpse of the Goddesses' avatars, their cold mechanical gazes watching him disappear. And then, there was only darkness. The Awakening in the Void When Orion awoke, he was alone. His body floated in a shattered realm, remnants of civilizations long lost drifting around him like ghosts. His Inner World remained empty, his Nameless Abyss Core Civilization still a void. He was supposed to be dead. A failure. Forgotten. Yet, as he gazed into the darkness, something stirred within him. The Nameless Abyss… was hungry. A whisper echoed in his mind, ancient and unknown. "Devour… and become." And for the first time, Orion realized: He was not a failure. He was something the universe had never seen before. And soon, the universe would learn to fear him End of Prologue. Next: Chapter 1 - The Nameless Abyss Awakens.

Jace was just an ordinary college student with no faith in the divine, no belief in afterlives, and no preparation for what came next. One rainy evening, his life ends, and he finds himself cast into a formless void of infinite nothingness—a liminal space where souls without ties are forgotten and dissolved. Before oblivion claims him, a self-proclaimed god named Myrr intervenes. Myrr is neither benevolent nor malevolent but a cosmic rogue, drawn to the novelty of Jace’s unaligned existence. Instead of condemning Jace to the abyss, Myrr offers him an extraordinary deal: reincarnation in a world of magic, danger, and eternal conflict. There’s a catch, of course—this world is locked in a stalemate between two warring factions of divine forces, and Jace’s presence is meant to tip the scales. Awakening in a body stronger, faster, and sharper than his own, Jace discovers that survival in this new realm is anything but guaranteed. Armed with mysterious skills granted by the world’s system and little guidance from his so-called benefactor, he must navigate hostile lands, grow stronger, and decide how—or if—he will disrupt the precarious balance of power. It’s a second chance at life, but the question remains: is Jace truly free, or just another pawn in a divine game?

In the infinite expanse of void and formlessness, there was only Chaos—an ever-shifting, boundless essence of potential, where time and space were nonexistent. From the heart of Chaos emerged the Primordial One, a being neither light nor dark but a balance of all forces, born from the first ripple of will within the void. This entity, known only as The Architect, brought order to the chaotic abyss, birthing the elements of creation: Light, Darkness, Fire, Water, Earth, and Air. With each breath of the Architect, universes unfolded, vast and teeming with stars and planets, each imbued with the essence of Chaos. The Architect forged the Pillars of Existence—Laws that governed reality itself, weaving harmony into the once-unbridled tempest. From Chaos sprang the first divine beings, the Primordial Titans, who embodied the elements and shaped the nascent cosmos. These Titans, though mighty, were flawed, and their desires ignited the first conflicts in the nascent universe. To maintain balance, the Architect split their essence, creating the Cosmic Pantheon, beings of wisdom and strength tasked with guiding creation. Yet, a fragment of pure Chaos remained uncontained, giving rise to a malevolent force known as The Void, seeking to unmake what had been formed. Aetheris Realm In the heart of Aetherium, within the opulent halls of the royal palace, a child was born to the ruling family. As the first cries echoed through the chamber, a strange thought emerged in the child's mind: "Where in the world am I?"

In a world filled with deceit and treachery, Huang Zhiyun, the second Demonic Emperor, once placed his trust and affection in a child he considered his own. Yet, what he believed to be his greatest bond turned out to be the very poison that led to his downfall and ruin Consumed by betrayal and driven to the brink of self-destruction, Zhiyun welcomed death’s embrace. But just when the darkness closed in, an unknown being intervened. “It would be a shame to let someone as intriguing as you simply perish,” it murmured, a wicked, formless smile stretching across the void. Awakening in the frail body of a crippled child, Zhiyun found himself back at square one. But weakness did not frighten him—armed with vengeance and unshakable resolve, he vowed to climb back to the top and exact brutal retribution on those who had wronged him. “Yuzhe, Celestial Kings… wait for me. I will show you the true meaning of suffering.” Yet, as Zhiyun treads the path of vengeance, he begins to confront truths he never anticipated. The fragility of mortals… “To think I can die just from hunger, interesting…” The complexity of human emotions… “Am I poisoned? Why is my heart beating so fast?” And the profound meaning of the Dao… “Elder, please make me your disciple.” Will Zhiyun reclaim his throne and fulfill his thirst for revenge? Or will his journey lead him to uncover something far greater than power itself? Follow the rise of a ruthless Demonic Emperor as he is reborn—not only to seek vengeance, but to face a challenge he never foresaw: the hidden truths of the world and the uncharted depths of his own soul. ———— Authors note: Hi mina saaannn! so happy to be here! this is my first official book. I technically dont have any goal in writing this novel, I just want to get them out of my head or else ill go crazy crazy ahahaha … xD Anyway! im not very good in making a summary and book cover so please excuse me. I hope this does not discourage any of you to read the book and give it a shot. Thank you! :D

"I have been aware of myself since before the first spark of light broke through the darkness, in a time when existence was boundless and formless. Over eons, I observed life emerging in endless forms, reaching new heights of consciousness. Some of these beings, Breaking the limit imposed on them by birth started gaining a new power they named it the divine power and began to see themselves as gods, a few of them came together calling themselfs pioneer gods , by pooling their power across dimensions, They created intricate systems, drawing energy from mortal lives to sustain themselves, their influence reaching across worlds At first, I found a strange allure in this display of power. I observed each of them closely as they made mortals into masters to craft new worlds and make fake gods. But soon, that sense of wonder faded, giving way to destruction. I shattered worlds, severed timelines, and unraveled dimensions, tearing apart these so-called godly systems with little effort. And yet, after all I had seen and done, a deeper urge took hold of me. Destruction, too, had grown hollow. Now, I find myself wanting not to destroy or to observe, but to create. I wish to shape my own world, a place uniquely mine. To understand creation. My journey now is one of discovery – to craft a world where I, too, might belong."

In the vast world of cultivation, a talisman is formed by merging the essence of heaven and earth with the spirit and soul of the practitioner. Imbuing the formless with power and imprinting it onto paper, talismans hold immense potential. Yet, this art comes with a price—most who pursue the talismanic path exhaust their spiritual consciousness, falling before they reach their full potential. Lu An’s fate was no different—until his soul, shattered by fate, found itself reborn in a new realm of cultivation. Within his sea of consciousness, he discovers the Four Treasures of the Study, mystical tools that allow him to create talismans without depleting his spiritual energy. With this newfound gift, Lu An begins his ascent. [You have drawn a Breath-Concealing Talisman. Completion Rate: 62%. Grade: Inferior, first grade. Spiritual consciousness refunded.] [You have drawn a Wealth-Bringing Talisman. Completion Rate: 73%. Grade: Middle, fifth grade. Spiritual consciousness refunded.] [You have drawn a Three-Yuan Gathering Qi Talisman. Completion Rate: 85%. Grade: Superior, ninth grade. Spiritual consciousness refunded.] The world of talisman-making opens before him—mastery over the five elements, control of winds and thunder, the study of formations, the nurturing of spiritual creatures, and even the command of ancient treasures. With every talisman, Lu An’s understanding of the Dao deepens, his soul, body, and laws intertwining as one. His talismans grow in power—some divine, some forbidden—each step toward immortality. Using the very forces of nature as his tools, Lu An crafts talismans that can reshape reality. With mountains and seas as his ink and brush, and heaven and earth as his canvas, he will rise to the pinnacle of the immortal realm. Even the immortals and Buddhas will bow before him, for they know him as the Talisman Ancestor. But few recall the man behind the legend, the one named Lu An, whose journey to the top, though formidable, has only just begun.

sixteen-year-old Lucas Blake, a seemingly ordinary teenager from the small town of Verenth, as he navigates the life-changing Awakening Festival, where young citizens discover their unique powers known as quirks. Unlike his friends, Lucas awakens a mysterious quirk—formless energy manipulation—that leaves the townspeople bewildered and him filled with self-doubt. With the help of Ember, a confident fire prodigy, Lucas embarks on a journey of self-discovery, seeking to master his unpredictable ability. As he trains and learns to harness his powers, Lucas encounters challenges, forms lasting friendships, and uncovers hidden truths about his quirk, all while navigating the complexities of adolescence, camaraderie, and the true meaning of destiny in a world where powers define one's path.

Shaiv Deepanshu is a 17 years old boy who wants to become scientist and to play video games. before going to high school, He and his friends goes for tour But when hanging out with friends his life gets u-turn as he visits second most powerful temple in his universe and listens some wierd voice saying Finally you have arrived here. When worship over , time someone appeared to talk to him.... . . . Cover is AI generated . . . I hope ,this journey will not end so soon . . . Try to create virtual visual ,You may enjoy some scenes more. . . Please support. Cover story target - 2 to 3 chapters per week. Normal target - 1 chapter per week. Extreme busy - 1 chapter per month. want to support me/ To get featured in novel ,Email - ns8219624@gmail.com

An ordinary man of a distant world, A new dream of an old soul, Another journey in another world Immortal is his soul, Undying are his bones, The ways of the world have shattered all hopes. The world of martial arts and cultivation welcomes a soul. A soul that transcends Nirvana, the most ordinary of all. A monster. --------------- Hello readers, this is Formless_Daoist, the author of the novel 'A Cultivator's Odyssey', this is the first novel that I am writing and I hope you will all love it. I would also like the highlight the fact that many readers might find the synopsis of the novel, A Cultivator's Odyssey, a bit confusing but all I would say is to give the novel a try, about maybe 20 chapters or so. I can say for sure that you will not find it confusing, in fact you will definitely love it. Also, check out my other book - Level-Up in the Cultivation World: https://www.webnovel.com/book/level-up-in-the-cultivation-world_28438894600725305 And yes, in case you're wondering who wrote that impressive 6 lines short poem above, then let me tell you, its me. ---------------- The cover page is not mine. I found it on Pinterest Link of the cover image - https://in.pinterest.com/pin/63613413479042832/ If the the artist of the image wishes to remove the image from the cover, please contact me. I will remove it immediately.

In the beginning, all was dark and formless. From this formlessness arose the Dragon Saints, keepers of the elements who in unity created the world. As ninja clans were formed under each saint, conflict arose but was ended by the legendary ninja Gaiden after he defeated the evil Samurai warrior Shekan. Many centuries later, two brothers, Ryu and Michael discover a forbidden secret passage within the Temple of their village resulting in the destruction of their village. Thus begins their quest to assemble the human and dragon saints of the elements and foil the ambitions of the Dark ryu who intend to unseal an ancient evil warrior. However, as it turns out, the journey is more than a quest of vengeance and will lead to the revelation of secrets concerning the very origin of their world and an even more threatening evil.

Even since being taken into the sect, Xing Yun found that the Xianxia world he was in seemed a little different. From time to time, there would be disciples of the Fairy Maiden Peak racing each other in the sky on their swords, and they claimed to be a running-out-of-control tribe. Those disciples from the Refining Peak, who were known to be refining weapons, were said to be sending satellites to the sky the day after tomorrow; it seemed like they had already sent ten satellites. The Homebody of the Sword Peak and the Normie of the Misty Peak would fight each other every three days. Whenever the two sides had many bumps on their heads, the doctors from the Miraculous Hand Peak, who wore white coats and claimed to have mastered their healing technique, would grab them for electrotherapy. It was said that after recovery, those disciples would complain to the sect, saying that they had been used as experimental mice again. The disciples of Formless Peak seemed to have gotten into trouble again; it seemed like someone died because of their divination. The disciples of Thousand Spirits Peak were taking their spirit beasts to grind their teeth and look for trouble along the way… Strange events like this happened every day, even… Are those people really cultivators?!

Names have power! In a world where monsters reign, and abilities are only limited by ones imagination, witness how an orphaned boy would reclaim his home.

Ardon Shayde is a legendary hero in the continent of Esone. He has fought and defeated an array of deadly foes, and his fame is well-known throughout the continent. His bravery and courage have inspired generations of people, making him a true symbol of hope in a dark era. However, in a final battle against the greatest evil that the world has ever known, Ardon is mortally wounded and dies along side his foe. But death wasn't the end for Ardon. Instead, he reincarnates as Levin Durahan, the second son of the Durahan noble family. Levin was a gifted young man who is overshadowed by his older brother, the heir to the family`s fortune and prestige. At first, Ardon is disoriented and confused by his new life. He has no idea why he has been reborn as Levin, and he is struggling to accept the loss of his prior life and powers. As he grows older, he realizes that he still has his prior life's power and decides to use them to help his new family and friends. Levin grows strong while learning about the Durahan family's secrets and mysteries. He learns that they are not just a strong and wealthy family, but also the guardians of an archaic magic. Levin realizes that he was reborn for a reason as he learns more about his prior existence. He must use his skills and knowledge to help his new world, and to fight against the ultimate foe he was reincarnated for. However, the road ahead will not be easy. Levin will have to take on formidable foes, traverse intricate political intrigue, and confront his own doubts and anxieties. And he'll have to accomplish it all while keeping his true identity hidden, lest his adversaries find out and use his past against him.

He, who was once fragile and weak, now is holding sun and moon in both his hand. With a Level-up System aiding him, onwards to forge an undying legend of his own. Over coming myriad tribulations, here he stands with a sword in hand. An unknown soul of a distant world ends up travelling to a world of bloodshed and war. A world where heads start rolling for face and dignity. But where did all the start? Who was he before he became what he is now? Join us in this journey to find out about the one, 'He Who Transcends Nirvana'. Hello, dear Readers. I am Formless19, the author of the book - Level-Up in the Cultivation World. I hope you will enjoy reading my book because as the story progresses it will one get more fun. The initial chapters might be boring but give this novel a try, at 20 chapters, I am sure, you won't regret it. Also, check out my other book - The Cultivator's Odyssey. ----- Disclaimer: The image used as the book cover is not mine I fount it on Pinterest and if the creator of the image wants me to remove it, I will. Thank you.

— WSA 2025 ENTRY — The world, born billions of years ago, has been shaped and transformed by humanity's relentless drive for evolution and innovation. Over the ages, countless myths and legends emerged, igniting belief so powerful it birthed a force akin to creation itself: faith energy. This energy, fueled by humanity's collective consciousness, began to reshape reality in subtle but profound ways. Guided by a mysterious being, a formless guardian charged with maintaining balance, a plan was set into motion. Using the collected faith energy, the guardian crafted a new world, a perfect mirror of Earth, and duplicated a fragment of every human soul to inhabit it. But even the formless one, with all its knowledge, could miscalculate. In a twist of fate, some actual souls, not wisps, were reborn in this parallel realm, leaving their original bodies lifeless. One such soul belonged to Ariase Ruiz. On an ordinary evening, as he returned home, a wave of blinding light washed over him. Time stopped for everyone else, yet Ariase alone felt his soul shift, untethered. When he awoke, he found himself in a world eerily familiar yet unmistakably altered, his body regressed to that of his twelve-year-old self. Now, Ariase must navigate this rewritten reality, unravel its mystical mysteries, and come to terms with his place in a world that is both his and not his at all.

In the void beyond the end, where all creation has collapsed, a fragment stirs. It is chaos—formless, boundless, unstoppable.  It gathers, consumes, and grows.  With each pulse, the void trembles, the silence fractures, and the remnants of existence bow before it.  From nothing, power rises. Relentless. Unyielding. Eternal.

Awakens starting appearing when beasts start pouring out of cracks that appear in the space other than in dungeons. When these cracks appear which now called dimensional crack countless people died and cities were destroyed. After fighting these monsters for 20 years first human awaken appear and change the fate of humans that was on the brink of extinction and again human become leading specie. Awakened people wield power that was beyond human capacity. Some awaken has the power to destroy boulders with bare hand, some were able to produce fire from thin air and so on. After some researched human know this power came from a formless energy inside the human body that convert itself in these abilities. This formless energy was named as Aura. After approximately 1000 years after first awaken appear. Human stopped producing aura in their body. After the initial panic, one of the researchers found that Aura also found in nature named as Aura particles. So, they started researching and found a way to absorb Aura from nature. Now there are techniques to absorb Aura from nature. And also help to expand capacity to store Aura in the human body. The human body starts absorbing Aura only after they become 15 years old. If younger than this try to use any technique to absorb Aura from nature they will die painfully. There are some cases where human body starts producing Aura naturally regardless of age and they can tame beasts this ability is only these people have. Now everyone who practices aura particle absorption techniques can be awakened. This story take place after 3000 years of first awakened. It’s a story about a boy name Ethan who was ordinary in all aspect but because of this world cruelty he has to become powerful to protect people that are important to him. See him overcoming many hardships only by desire to protect others.

Empty your mind be formless, shapeless like a water.

The Way Of The Sword , those that cultivates says that the sword is sharp and cold . Some says the sword is ruthless but some says that the sword is divine . But I say , Sword is Formless !! What my heart shapes , the sword reflects !! For I am the master of The Sword . ***** Season 1 : The Way Of The Sword

"In the darkest recesses of existence, there lurk entities beyond human comprehension. Twisted, formless beings that defy understanding, their presence felt only through the whispers of madness they inspire. These eldritch abominations, born from the void, writhe and twist in unfathomable dimensions, their power seeping into our reality like a creeping, cosmic dread. Their realm is a twisted, ever-changing labyrinth, where impossible geometry and eerie, pulsing colors reign. Here, the laws of reality are but a distant memory, and the fabric of existence is twisted and distorted. Those who dare to glimpse these entities are forever changed, their minds shattered by the eldritch horrors that lurk beyond the veil of sanity..."

Original Author : A.C Bhaktivedanta Srila Prabhupada Acharya and Founder of International society Of Krsna Consciousness(ISKON) A mystic land where the myriad occult of greatly omnipotent Gods and goddesses was not only worshipped but celebrated magnanimously. It wasn't just these Divine forms that were exceptional but the mortals who worshipped and adored them were cordially gifted with unusual mystical powers beyond the limitation of the usual human beings. There are immemorial and immortal folklore and Vedic legacies about each point of this land which had the privilege to get blessed with the footsteps of mystical sages, demigods, God and Goddess as well the Supreme Lord(Sat-chit-ananda) himself. These omnipotent, and all-pervading forms are present everywhere in their formless potencies but in this motherland, they bore divine forms since ancient times and Legends assuredly say they'll be the only ones to remain standing at the end of the Universe and beyond... The very concept that the all-powerful Supreme Person is unaware of His Godhood, fears His mother, and plays mischievously with His friends is universally delightful. A number of the childhood pastimes of God Krishn, who by the act of His own spiritual potency, forgets that He is God and plays like an ordinary child. These pastimes are described in India's ancient scriptures, which state that although God is infinite, unlimited, and inconceivable, He is ultimately a person. He manifests in many forms and is mostly worshiped with great reverence. In His original and topmost feature, however, He inspires such intimate, sweet affection in the heart of his dear devotees that, although He enacts astonishing pastimes, both He and they remain unaware of His Godhood.

Rohan is a looser in the Earth even gaming and studies. where everyone has a system. He gets promotion till high school as a looser boy but when he joins high school, everything get change. * No more chapters, sorry * Do not forget to support Email- ns8219624@gmail.com (For work/hire/queries/Donate) My other fantacy novels 1. The God Of Formless 2. I am born in the world of magic with system Fan-fic - Sasuke's Rinnegan wrongly opened the portal to Human Earth

Waking up from his deep slumber, The divine being from the ancient era. Facing with the red string of fate, The oath from the ancient time. An ancient God who resided on the peak of mountain, Covering the land with blossom tree, the rumour spread the god can granted every people a opportunity, A wish could be fulfilled no matter what, If they're desire, As long as their earnestly desire can shake the world heart. in the ancient time , a human falling into the chaos path because of its rage and desire, becoming a formless demon, the demon enrage with madness , trying to destroys the mankind, The God trying to stop it from destroying the world, However, He couldn't kill the demon, The God take a pity at the human who fallen in such a state, Giving the demon a chance, Sealing the demon with the world heart , which is the deeper part of the world, the formless shackles, unless the world will get shaken by a human earnestly desire, The demon will be freed, when the time come the god has no right to judge the demon, this is the vow bind between those two. The god who made the oath with the formless demon, in order to seal the demon , the vow bind is needed.

Before time was measured and before the first star ignited the void, there was only the Architect. From the formless abyss, he wove the cosmos, separating light from darkness, order from chaos. Three realms emerged from his will—the Heavenly Realm, where the divine would dwell, the Mortal Realm, where life would flourish, and the Underworld, where the remnants of creation would settle. At the heart of this new existence, the Architect shaped the first being—Atorian, a figure of power and wisdom, destined to oversee the world alongside his wife, a being of grace and harmony. They laid the foundations of civilization, yet the Architect’s breath did not cease. From faith and devotion, gods emerged in the western lands, sustained by belief and vanishing when forgotten. Immortals arose in the east, eternal yet bound by their own laws. And in the uncharted corners of the world, forces beyond comprehension stirred. But creation was not without consequence. As divinity spread, so too did conflict. Faith became a weapon, kingdoms clashed, and the balance wavered. In the secluded lands of demons, unknown to gods or men, seven great nations waged ceaseless war, trapped in a cycle of ambition and ruin. Yet, amid this vast and intricate design, a single act would shift the course of history—the Architect’s breath upon the world. In the east, he planted the first garden, Eden, where humankind would take its first steps. Ashel, the first man, awoke beneath its boughs, untouched by time, unaware that his existence was the beginning of something far greater than himself. His wife, yet to be born, would share in this harmony, but their fate, like the fate of the world, remained uncertain. Thus begins the first verse of an eternal tale—a saga of creation and destruction, of gods and mortals, and of the Architect’s unseen hand, shaping destiny with every breath.

2 years ago the world stood still as a formless energy known as ether swept through the world brining a new age to humanity and allowing them to reach unprecedented heights. Diseases were no more. Life expectancy became 200 years!! Even food and water weren't as necessary as before. But good times didn't last. As ether become dencer and dencer a new calamity known as ether tides came to be. Giant waves of condensed ether that corroded what it came in contact with. Strange monsters ravaged the lands and alien life came to earth. In the midst of all this madness all humans awoken to a new hope: apocalyptic system has integrated to earth begining tower deployment. Let the apocalypse age begin!