Azula Foot Worship

In an era long forgotten, the usurper Lin Yu dared to rebel against the Heaven-Worshipping Clan. His goal? To free the human race from their shackles and lead it to glory! But his ambitions fell short. The Church of Heaven—fanatics who worshipped the Heaven-Worshipping Clan as emissaries of the Heavenly Dao—branded him a traitor. Betrayed by those closest to him, Lin Yu fell. Yet, his efforts were not in vain. Before his death, he poured all his cultivation knowledge into creating the [System]—hoping someone worthy would one day claim it and finish what he could not. Hundreds of years later, an unlikely hero has risen—Lin Feng, someone rejected even by the Heavens themselves. A Broken Soul—unable to cultivate. And a System that allows him to devour the spiritual energy of others. Will that be enough? Join me on this epic journey to find out! Follow Lin Feng as he seeks to break humanity’s chains and usher in its rise to prominence!

The messengers of destruction have once again been sent by their god, bearing the promise of apocalypse. Fire consumes everything, heralding the end of worlds— from Asgard to Atlantis, from heaven to hell. Once again, the fist of the god of destruction is poised to crush the very dimensions of existence, drawing ever closer to its goal. Amidst the chaos, a humble foot soldier—an insignificant speck on the grand stage—struggles to survive, fighting to climb towards the top. This is the combined story of Global Demon King: Starting as the Abyssal Dragon—Stronghold Legends and writer creativity 2 chapter daily _ the cover pic is AI created by me © Copyrighted by DLnovels All Rights Reserved No permission is given by the author to reproduce, translate, create audio formats, or repost on other sites or distribute.

In an urban world where strength defines everything, Ares Roshin, a mere D-rank hunter, is nothing but a speck of dust in the eyes of the powerful. Abandoned by his elite family and ridiculed by society, he struggles to survive in a world that worships strength and discards the weak. But when he's dragged into a brutal government experiment, one designed to create the ultimate hunter to rival all elites, Ares is forced into a deadly experiment where survival is the only rule. Against monstrous creatures, twisted trials, and enemies far beyond his league, he must push past his limits or be erased from existence. They called him worthless. They made him a monster and they will suffer for it Discord: https://discord.gg/dxB332WcKT

In a multiverse forsaken by God, countless worlds teeter on the brink of chaos, interconnected by unstable spatial fissures. These realms, collectively known as the Abyss, are drowning in evil—a place where darkness thrives and goodness is a fleeting memory. Millennia ago, angels descended to deliver a divine decree: these worlds would be cast into the Abyss, abandoned forever. God would never look upon them again. Yet, even in the absence of divine grace, some cling to faith. They worship a God who has turned His back on them, their prayers echoing into the void. Stranger still, the demons and devils who rule the Abyss allow this worship to continue, not out of mercy, but for their own twisted amusement. They revel in the corruption of believers, turning hope into despair and faith into madness. Jack, a young man scarred by betrayal and survival, is one such believer—or was. Once a victim of his parents’ sacrificial ritual, he now lives in an abandoned church in the desolate village of Emag, haunted by unseen entities that torment him nightly. But when Jack succumbs to corruption, a new layer of the Abyss is revealed to him—a darker, more dangerous reality where the lines between good and evil blur. As Jack navigates this godless world, he must confront the demons that stalk him, the mysteries of his past, and the unsettling truth about the Abyss itself. Why was he spared when his world was condemned? What lies beyond the spatial fissures? And what happens when a forsaken soul seeks redemption in a realm where even God has turned away?

In the dazzling yet treacherous halls of Azula’s royal palace, Prince Ardyn faces an impossible decision—choosing a bride from among the kingdom’s most elite women. This is no mere love story; it is a battle of power, passion, and deception, where only the most cunning and captivating will survive. Among the contenders stands Elira, a woman of quiet strength, caught in a whirlwind of ambition and seduction. She never sought the throne, yet fate thrust her into a ruthless contest where hearts are both won and broken. Her fiercest rivals, the seductive and strategic Lady Kaelith and the enigmatic yet dangerously alluring Seraphine, will stop at nothing to claim the prince—and the crown—for themselves. As the competition escalates, secrets unravel, betrayals cut deep, and the lines between love and manipulation blur. Steamy encounters, forbidden desires, and high-stakes challenges push Prince Ardyn to his limits. But beneath the spectacle, he craves something real—something only one woman possesses. With the odds stacked against her, Elira must fight not just for love, but for survival. In a kingdom where deceit reigns and passion ignites like fire, will she prove that true love is stronger than any scheme? Or will the throne fall to the most ruthless player of all? The Royal Choice: Love and Deceit is a tale of desire, deception, and destiny, where one woman dares to defy expectations and claim her rightful place—not by force, but by the power of an unbreakable heart.

My grandfather was a tattoo artist, but he tattooed evil things. Tattooing, an ancient technique, flows quietly through the ages. In ancient times it was called Ink, in the ancient literary language called NI, is with the ink of the needle into the bottom layer of the skin, so as to outline the pattern and words on the skin. In China, the tradition of tattooing flowers on the body for good luck and worship has been going on for 2,000 years. There is a kind of tattoos, with the mysterious Yin - related magic, is said to have the evil, transit, wealth, peach blossom, security and many other magical effects, the world is called the Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts. around the mysterious yin and yang tattoos, a period of thrilling, full of colorful stories began, which hidden secrets and taboos, will actually be hidden! Secrets and taboos, where will the protagonists lead ......

Cultivation is like crossing a river, where thousands of horses and armies vie for the sail. Thus, the moment you choose this path, you step into a relentless race of life. To claim victory, it demands not only the courage to forge ahead but also the resilience to face countless blades of wind and frost, storms of blood and carnage. The struggle begins even before you set foot on the path to immortality

In her past life, she endured humiliation, disfigurement, and amputation for the sake of a fleeting familial bond, ultimately dying in despair. Upon rebirth, Ji Chuxing, a powerhouse from another world, only wanted to make money, snack on treats, and coast through life. But accidentally, her identities as an academic genius, tech mogul, medical prodigy, and business tycoon were all exposed. The head of a global top-tier family hugged her, calling her his precious daughter. And somehow, she ended up with one, two, three, four, five, six... so many brothers? Fine, with a life set for coasting, why bother relying on her own skills? But then... She glanced at a certain man who was acting without restraint: "Didn’t we agree to just be siblings?" The man gently patted her head: "Be good, call me 'husband' outside, and 'brother' at home."

This year, Ji Jingqiu is 16 years old. To survive, he envisions the Fire House Buddha Prison, plants a bodhi treasure tree, and embarks on the path of martial arts. Many years later, A brilliant light arises, illuminating endless darkness. A towering ancient tree, with emerald green leaves and a canopy like a pavilion, rises with glass-like clarity into the sky, supporting a divine realm of pure land, spanning countless ages, illuminating the three realms and ten directions. On this day, All martial artists under heaven look up to it, like mayflies seeing the blue sky. ... ... "Within there is a bodhi tree, which I planted when I set foot in martial arts, and now it has grown to provide a canopy." "I see everything in the world, and nothing is like me." "That year, I scoured history books, this history without era, I looked horizontally and vertically, and saw those characters – ‘The world’s storms come from us.’” ... — Excerpt from the autobiography of Ji Jingqiu, the proud sun of the martial arts world of today.

"Music, film, painting, calligraphy, sculpture, literature..." "You know all this?" "Just a bit." "You mean, you know a bit about all of these?" "Yes, I know quite a bit about all of them." With the System in his pocket, he conquers the world through art, becoming the crownless king that all realms worship.

Looking at the survivors, their faces the picture of despair, surrounded by zombies at the foot of the towering walls, Tang Ye stretched his arms wide and shouted: "Welcome to paradise!"

"It's better to rely on oneself than Buddha, better to become a god than to worship one. If this war needs a god, I will be it." His name is Ji Xinghe. At the age of 65, he went to the alien battlefield to avenge his son. From a mechanic to a mecha warrior, from a private to a five-star general, from an ordinary man to the mentor of generations. He has walked a path of revenge. Looking back, he has become the War God. In his final years, he has the ambition to build an unparalleled mecha. Using Xinghe as a sword, he can shatter the might of the empire. This is a story of a mecha and a sword.

Five hundred years later, a superhuman talent cultivated by the state perished during a mission, and his soul transmigrated, taking possession of the body of a young master from a prominent family who suffered from an anxiety disorder. From that moment on, his extraordinary life began, spanning across various fields such as business and medicine. Wherever he set foot, others could only look up to him.

Aayan was living a normal life until he was dragged into the supernatural world. There are disgusting creatures called 'Nightmares' who feed on sad people and replace them in society. Moreover there are some organisations who worship these creatures while others hunt down the infected people. 'I don't want to die.' Aayan was recruited by a certain organisation which enters peoples dreams to save them from 'dying'. If Aayan wants to survive in this world, he has to make 'Deals' with these creatures and hide from others like him. Tags: #Psychological, #Supernatural, #MindInvasion, #Paranormal, #Monsters, #MentalBattle, #Hiddenworld, #Corruption, #SlowBurn, #Tragedy.

[2025 WSA ENTRY] Darin was just a simple blacksmith. He wanted a quiet life, a steady job, and maybe enough money to fix the hole in his roof. But fate had other plans. Thanks to an unfortunate mix of coincidences, a ridiculous prophecy, and some very excitable villagers, Darin suddenly finds himself labeled as the reincarnation of an ancient, all-powerful Dark Lord. Now, knights want to slay him, cultists want to worship him, and political schemers want to manipulate him, all while he desperately tries to convince everyone that he is just some guy. With misunderstandings piling up faster than he can escape them, Darin must navigate a world that insists on making him its next great villain… whether he likes it or not. A comedy of mistaken identity, accidental power plays, and one very confused protagonist, I Was Mistaken for the Reincarnated Evil Overlord is a lighthearted fantasy adventure where every denial only makes things worse. [NO HAREM]

Irena looked at her, then glanced down at the cake that had accidentally spilled onto her shoes. "You know how costly it is?" she asked, her voice dripping with malice. Erin shook her head fearfully, tears rolling down her cheeks. "I'm sorry... I'll clean it." Irena grinned, her eyes gleaming with cruelty. "Clean it, you say?" She raised her foot, gesturing for Erin to clean the mess. Erin used her hands to wipe away the cake, still crying. "I'm sorry..." Suddenly, Irena kicked her with the same foot. "Don't touch my feet with those filthy hands," Irena spat. Erin was shaking, but she nodded obediently. "Lick it." Irena's voice was icy. "I said, lick it." Erin hesitated for a moment before nodding and continuing to lick Irena's feet, humiliated in front of the entire crowd. "Remember, never enter a ball again," Irena sneered. ERIN, SHE'S AN OUTCAST PRINCESS. BUT ONE DAY AFTER MEETING PRINC ARTHUR, SHE DECIDES TO SUBMIT HER LIFE TO HIM. BUT FOR THAT SHE HAD TO LEARN, HOW TO FIGHT, AND TAKE OVER THE DUKEDOM. HER BIGGEST OBSTACLE IS IRENA HER ADOPTED SISTER AND DUKE EDWARD HER BIRTH FATHER. WILL SHE EARN HER FATHER'S LOVE? OR SHE WILL KILL HIM HERSELF? WHAT DOES FATE UNFOLDS FOR IRENA, A PEASANT GIRL? JUST WHO GAVE HER THIS COURAGE? //WATCH THE DRAMA UNFOLDS// #DARKROMANCE #FANTASY //T/N// COVER ISN'T OWNED BY ME

He was just an ordinary man from modern era. Yet he was also a feared deity worshipped in divine era. In this time where gods walked with mortals, he will survive and thrive. He is no longer a man. He is Hades, the God of the Dead and King of Underworld.

I died or rather I was killed. I was killed by those who claim they belong to the church, those who claim they worship God. But in truth, they worship the devil. But death doesn't mean the end of one's story — Rather, it is the beginning of another journey. As Long as I am concerned, I will return and when I do, I will destroy the world.

Suzy Watson, a woman of charm and elegance, has carved her own path to success that many young women could only dream of. But when her own mother becomes the root of her downfall, Suzy finds herself at a crossroads. Desperate to salvage her years of hard work, she turns to the most powerful and influential family in the business world—the Onettis. Little does she know that seeking their help will entangle her in a contract marriage with the most infamous bad boy of them all. Chris Onetti, the sole heir to the Onetti empire, is both a heartthrob and a heartbreaker. To him, love is nothing more than a game, and women are fleeting distractions, mere outlets for his desires. But beneath his playboy façade lies a heart once shattered beyond repair. When Suzy and Chris, two people from opposite worlds, are thrown together in a marriage neither of them wants, the clash is inevitable. Will their arrangement mend their hidden scars, or will fate deal them a hand neither of them expected? ~~~~ "I have satisfied countless women in this bed, even the older ones," Chris murmured with a smirk, his gaze locked onto Suzy. "Yet, you're the only one who refuses to set foot here." "That only makes me the luckiest of them all," Suzy shot back, her eyes gleaming with defiance. "Because I will never share a bed with you." Chris chuckled, the curve of his lips darkening into something more mysterious. "What if I make you beg for me to worship you?" he asked. "That will never happen," Suzy declared. Chris leaned in, his fingertips tracing an unhurried path from her forehead down to her jawline, lingering at the delicate slope of her collarbone. His breath fanned against her lips as he whispered, "Breaking down your walls will be quite fun, Suzy. I wonder how you'll sound when you moan my name with that pretty mouth of yours." ~~~~~ Story co-authored by Light_ray and Emma Wales. Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight_pcy Emma's Instagram: @mysterious_itself

In this world women are worshiped as gods due to a lack of females, they are prioritized above all else. Men take care of everything but without females, they will die out. Females are spoiled and selfish and care only about themselves. Lyria was born special and sees the world differently. After her family is murdered she sets out on her own and finds an isolated village in the middle of the woods. With her knowledge of a past life, she slowly changes things in the world of beasts. Follow Lyria on her quest and enjoy the ups and downs of life with her.

Her Dark Obsession A Dark Fantasy Romance Prologue: The Unseen Watcher The night air was thick with magic. Lucian stood in the shadows, watching her. He had watched her for years, unseen and unnoticed, his presence lingering in the corners of her world. Sophia was human—or so she thought. Living a normal life, laughing with her friends, excelling in school, and basking in the love of her foster parents. She was perfection wrapped in innocence, oblivious to the dark forces that circled her, waiting for her awakening. And now, the time had come. Her transformation was beginning. Lucian clenched his fists. He knew what this meant. Every supernatural being that felt the surge of her power would come for her—some to worship, some to kill, and others, like him, to claim. She was his fated mate. The prophecy was clear. And yet, she didn’t know him. Not yet. But she would.

The Hidden Demon King Summoned to save the kingdom of Eldoria, Lucian Draven was meant to be an ordinary hero. But when the ancient ritual went wrong, he instead inherited the power of Lilith, the feared Demon Queen of Ruin. Her immense strength, dark magic, and endless knowledge now flowed through his veins—yet she still existed, whispering in his mind, waiting for her chance to reclaim what was hers. Forced to hide his true power, Lucian plays the role of the kingdom’s champion while secretly mastering his demonic abilities. But as war looms, enemies from the abyss seek his return, and the very people who worship him begin to fear him. Betrayal lurks at every turn, and the time for hiding is coming to an end.

There are enemies on all sides, the inheritances have been cut off, countless lives have been lost and there are more to lose; but we still fight on, why? Because we will never bow our heads, we will never surrender, the dignity of humans cannot be trampled on. Geniuses will be born and powerhouses will arise, the young will replace the old and take back what is rightfully theirs. A single person can't change the tides but what if there are ten? A thousand? A million? The fight of the ancestors, their efforts and their pain, the blood debts - they will all be settled and I shall see to it. I will be immortal and defend humanity to the end of time, or I will die on the frontlines and mankind will be invincible from then on! Remember, my name is Han Xuanyuan and I am the Eternal God Emperor of Mankind!

[Original Work] A man who lived his life chasing nothing but pussy and tits meets an untimely death, only to awaken in a world where every woman looks like she stepped straight out of a fantasy. It was the moment when the Monarch of Lust took his first breath, destined to rise in a world where degeneracy reigns and harems are built, not given. --- [Warning: This novel is written by a certified retard. Reading further may result in permanent loss of brain cells, self-respect, and any faint desire to be a decent human being. Side effects may include chronic masturbation addiction and an uncontrollable urge to worship degeneracy.] [NTL, Cheating wives, Breastfeeding]

A gourd of water poured out, this is the world-destroying great flood! A shovel of soil fell, this is the world-destroying meteorite! Some people worship him as the world's creator, he is the one who gave everyone life and wisdom. Some people also curse him as the world-destroying great devil, every thousand years he knows how to destroy the world. Countless lives are groaning, but he is unmoved.

Robin was raised to be the perfect omega son of King Harold Marcella of the Marcella Dynasty like his siblings. In a kingdom where Omegas were only good for breeding stock, Robin wanted to be more. He thought his life would have the same path as his two elder omega brothers but it had other things planned. Good boy Robin, who followed all the rules his entire life, will break every one of them for his Alpha. Alpha Thrall has never bowed down before another man, woman or omega. Every king shivers from his name. But for his omega he will bow, he will beg. He will worship the ground his mate walks on. A love story, a revenge story, and a story of self discovery. Knotting, MPreg, and Mating

Do you believe in miracles? Well for two high school students named Marcus Veridan & Ronnie Everst, they certainly do as they've managed to make a club all about making miracles happen. Despite the club struggling to find its footing, they manage to quickly find two new members in the form of Elizabeth Moore, a shy nerdy girl that somehow gets into drama pretty easily, and Alex Smith, a hot heated athletic dude that thinks with his fists. Together the four of them and their club named "The Miracle Clinic" will slowly but surely begin to shake the entire groundwork of the city they live in, one miracle at a time. ________________ this is my first ever webnovel story I've ever done so I'm sorry if some things are a bit rough at the start.

In a world where assassins are both feared and worshiped, Kael Veyne, a legendary killer known as "The Phantom," is betrayed by his own guild and left for dead. However, he mysteriously survives, losing his past memories but retaining his deadly instincts. As Kael embarks on a journey to uncover his past, he is hunted by the Nightfall Syndicate, the very organization he once served. But something is different—his body is changing, adapting, and unlocking supernatural abilities he never had before. With revenge burning in his heart and unknown powers awakening within him, Kael must decide: Will he reclaim his title as the deadliest assassin, or will he carve a new path in the shadows?

This adventure takes place in the City. Because there is no place but the City. The City contains all. And the City stretches endlessly beneath the wing of the goddess Heron. Praised be Her Wing!** A scholarly giant from distant buildings, an inventor child obsessed with deadly engines, two priests of the Loving Heron, and a swordsman seeking death make up **Team 1.2**. Their mission: to traverse the bowels of the City and determine whether war—that notion of distant times, a fantasy from ancient tomes—can be exported to the muddy, wild alleyways barely two meters wide, where no one, at least not officially, has set foot in centuries. And above all, to verify the profitability of potential war.

In the Jiuxiao Continent, martial arts is respected. The weak are like ants living in the ruins of dark alleys, while the strong are like dragons roaring and gathering at the top of the clouds. The laws of this place use blood as ink and bones as inkstones. A three-foot-long sword can split the sun and the moon, and a murderous thought can stir up a bloody wind. There was once a drunk madman who trampled eighteen royal cities to pieces. Wherever the sword pointed, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were dyed red. There was also a saint who lowered his eyes to calm the nine thunder tribulations, and with a flick of his sleeves, a golden lotus suddenly appeared in the abyss.