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Douluo Dalu (Soul Land): I Am Invincible

What if I Traveled to the Douluo Continent? What should I do if I find myself transported to the Douluo Continent? What if I’m nearly killed by Yu Xiaogang? Don’t worry—my god-level cheat system has already arrived! From the very start, I intercepted Tang San’s mother, Ah Yin, in her youth—along with a young Bibi Dong, Liu Erlong, Tang Yuehua, and even the hot-tempered Yu Xiaogang. Not attractive enough? Just max it out! Lacking soul power? Max it out! Need more items? Just take them! Want to build a harem? Go for it! Feel like revisiting the past? Do it! Want to leap into the future? No problem! Crave a trip to a parallel universe? Done! Yearn for another dimension? Easy! There’s nothing the system can’t do—only things you haven’t thought of! A cute little rabbit, a sexy kitten, an innocent grass spirit, a haughty angel, a bewitching fox, a frosty phoenix, and an elegant white dragon… Fu Ye, armed with his godly cheat device, smirked disdainfully at those so-called Sons of Destiny. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you'd like to support me and gain access to advanced chapters, you can follow the link: patreon.com/DarkLord621 Update Schedule: Wednesday | Thursday | Saturday _______________________________________________________________________ Raw:- Douluo: God-level cheat, invincible as soon as you get out of the mountain 斗罗:神级作弊器,出山即是无敌 Author: 癫癫小疯 I am only translating this fanfic and do not own the original work. All credit goes to the original author.
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ARKSTORM

"Was he a man dreaming he was a butterfly? Or a butterfly dreaming he was a man?" For a century, the continent of Laurasia has been a sepulchre of ash. What was once a tranquil expanse of kingdoms and emerald forests is now a Demonic Hell, usurped by the Demon Legion. Skeletons and carcasses are the only harvest in lands where humanity once thrived. Now, the few remaining bastions of mankind flicker like dying embers against an encroaching, eldritch night. In the heart of this chaos, within the high walls of the Capital, lies the Sanctus Sanctum—the supreme echelon of Mageia and the iron fist of the Magis' Guild. Seraph was the Sanctum’s ghost. A lowly orphan whose family was slaughtered by the swarm, he lived as a frail Acomage, bullied to the brink of death by noble-born magis who used "Mageia duels" as a veil for cruelty. After a ruthless assault left him broken and coughing up poisoned blood in a desolate infirmary, the boundaries of the multiverse fractured. A mysterious soul from a dark dimension—ancient, cunning, and lethal—has merged with the dying youth. Two fates, forged into a single, unstoppable entity. Now, the boy who once fled in terror has awakened with eyes that see the hidden truths of the world—one Gold, one Azure. He possesses a knowledge of the Macrocosmic that defies the ancient laws of the Magis' Guild. Seraph is no longer the victim cowering in the shadows. He is the master of a power that even the Demon Legion will come to fear. From the blood-stained halls of the Sanctum to the frontlines of the Great War, he will not just survive. He will become the cataclysm that ends it. The butterfly has awakened from its dream. And it has brought the Storm. (⌐■_■)
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