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Index Core Reset[ICR] : 2 years prior to the start of the Tournament Of Supreme Beings[TOS], all supreme beings revert back to the state that they were in before they attained their cores . Roshan , Rank one of the supreme beings , hailed as "the finality" a member of the EX-factors, known for their reckless acts and the destruction of 700 universes and 20 multiverses, hated by all the other supreme beings except for his fellow EX-factors. Known for having the weakest form amongst the supreme beings before he obtained his index core and ascended to god hood. Core Rest count down: 10...9 ...8...7....6...5...4..3..2..1 The white light flashed before his eyes The next time Roshan opened his eyes he was nothing but a mere, F grade human debuffer. But Roshan refuses to go down without a fight , he is determined to crawl his way back to the top. With 596 Supreme beings out for his blood. Will he find his index core before he is killed?? Read the novel to find out ______________________________ update schedule: 1 chapter daily @1am-2am WST Chapter length : 1000-1500words _____________________________ what this includes: 1. He adds to his harem along the course of the novel. Expect rivalry between harem members 2.A self absorbed , cruel and selfish MC, who would go to any lengths to survive. 3.The story gets darker each chapter . it contains extreme brutality and violence 4. It contains a mix of systems and other fantasy elements like techniques and arts. 5. The story takes place across multiple multiverses . 6. This is not a regression story, it does not include time travel. ------------------------------------------------- Support me: reviews, comments, collections , powerstones, keep this alive! ___________________________________ Am a new author, who just started writing books recently because I wanted to share my imaginations with the world. Am open to suggestions or tips about the novel feel free to drop them in reviews or chapter comments To all my humble readers , thanks for reading , I really need collections and powerstones guys!! #dark_fantasy #cruel_MC #tournament #strongest_to_weakest_to_Op #no_regression #reset #harem

The end of the world has arrived. Damien, with his necromancer powers, must survive in this new age. where danger lurks at every corner — and where he’s not the only one with extraordinary abilities.

Due to the whims of a higher-dimensional being called "The One", the World of Terra ushered in a Monthly Apocalypse World Update Era. Every month, the World will draw a random monthly apocalypse world update theme, and the world will transform depending on what update theme has been drawn. Starting with a Zombie Apocalypse World theme, The World of Terra became infested with zombies! As a transmigrator, Zayne Voss, who thought he was living in a normal modern world, was caught up in this madness. Fortunately, he awakened the innate ???-rank talent, the Doomsday Life Simulator System! [The Doomsday Life Simulator System allows the host to simulate your future and life in a given doomsday scenario.] [For example, the simulator will randomly draw a doomsday scenario, and one of them might be a zombie apocalypse scenario. In that case, the host can experience life in a zombie apocalypse world.] [Of course, it's not limited to that, as there are also different kinds of doomsday scenarios like the Helios Extinction Event, where the sun explodes and humanity faces such a world-ending scenario.] [Not all doomsday scenarios are winnable and survivable, as some can be a dead end. However, your goal is not to win but to survive as long as possible and attain as many achievements as possible.] [The longer you survive and the more you accomplish within that doomsday scenario, the higher your score will be. The higher the score, the greater the rewards you'll receive.] [The rewards you can receive are mostly related to the power, skill, experiences, and talent that you possessed before the doomsday life simulation ended. They will be brought back to the real world so the host can gain power from doing life simulations.] -Ding! [The host can choose one doomsday scenario from four of the following:] [A. Helios Extinction Event] [B. AI Singularity Rebellion] [C. Global Ocean Survival] [D. Acid Rain Catastrophe] Drawing the doomsday scenario called "Global Ocean Survival," where everyone started with a wooden raft on a vast ocean, Zayne grinded in the doomsday simulation to become stronger in the real world! While everyone was still running away from zombies, Zayne had already eaten a Fairy Fruit from the Global Ocean Survival World and killed all the zombies around him!

"You should have chosen me when it mattered, Fernandes but you chose her after everything I have gone through because of  you, the office bully and everything." Alessia's voice is steady. Her bags are packed. And the man who once owned every room he walked into can only watch her leave. Alessia Davison had everything. Wealth, power, a last name that opened every door. She walked away from all of it. New city, New name, New life. Working as customer service support at Bebe Natural Foods, no one knew she was an heiress. No one knew her father could buy the company twice over but she wanted to be invisible. Then Fernandes Woods saw her. Cold, calculated and dangerous. The kind of man who didn't apologize, didn't explain, didn't feel. But when Alessia stood up to him and looked him in the eye and refused to be silent, something inside him breaks. Their attraction was magnetic. Forbidden. Explosive. They thought they could keep it secret. They were wrong. Office whispers turned into accusations. His ex-fiancée, Nora, returned with a vendetta. Her so-called friend, Mirabel, fed lies like poison. When Alessia was dragged through public humiliation, torn apart in front of everyone. Fernandes said nothing. He protected his reputation. His empire. His pride. He abandoned her when she needed him most. By the time he came to his senses by the time he fought for her, married her, gave her his name and a daughter the damage was already done.  Three years later, Alessia walks into his office and sees her again. Fernandes hands on Nora's waist smashing her as he moans and immediately Nora sees Alessia she moans, and smiles to her face. And this time, there are no second chances. No tears, No screaming, No begging him to explain. Just a woman who finally knows her worth. A passionate, heartbreaking romance about betrayal, power, and the kind of strength it takes to walk away from the man you love. Because not every love story ends in forever. Some end with a closed door and a woman who refuses to look back.

Misty was never evil, never cruel—only unlucky enough to be chosen. When lies, betrayal, and public humiliation tear her life apart, she is forced to survive in a world that enjoys watching her fall. This is not a story about justice. It is a story about what remains after dignity, love, and hope are stripped away.

I stood there the day Madara chose Hashirama over his own clan. Watched him trade a thousand years of Uchiha blood for a handshake and a dream. And I realized— This man would rather die for peace than live for his people. So I walked. Not out of fear. Not out of weakness. But because someone had to remember what it meant to be Uchiha before we became Konoha's problem children. Now my village pays its shinobi before missions—not after they bleed. My ANBU don't break civilians with batons—they break supply lines with contracts. And when Kumogakure's Raikage marched ten thousand men toward my borders? I didn't deploy a single ninja. I just leaked one rumor to the right merchant guild. Three days later, their soldiers mutinied over empty pay pouches. You can't fight an army when your own treasury's been hollowed out by flower speculation. Welcome to the shinobi world's first hostile takeover. Bring your wallet. Leave your pride.

Yet again, Earthlings were summoned. A dying Time God, already half-corrupted, descended upon Earth with nothing but a single, blinking eye. No body. No mercy. Before he could explain why the other world was collapsing—or what happened—he died. The chosen were cursed. Each Earthling aged from 12 to 60 was reincarnated into another world. Each was trapped in an isolated time loop. Each was abandoned without answers. Ganesh chose to reincarnate as the weakest race imaginable: a slime. Not for survival—but because the system offered him a trait, very powerful: Eternal Mastery [Mythic]. With every death, his body reset. With every loop, his masteries, learned techniques, and pain carried over. He awakened in a slime farm, where slimes were bred like cattle, harvested for food, and burned alive for amusement. He learned quickly. He died quickly. Again. And again. And again. Across loops, Ganesh experimented with his own existence— Fire Slime {Uncommon}. Water Slime {Uncommon}. Acid Slime {Uncommon}. Elemental Slime {Rare+}. Spirit Slime {Legendary}. Dragon Slime {Mythic}. Even Primordial Slime {Divine}. But strength revealed truth. Humans had erased their own history using sealed artifacts. Demons were branded as betrayers. Gods fought unholy beings elsewhere—leaving their failures behind. Beneath ruined cities and sealed fortresses, eldritch creatures waited— Rituals granted power along with a curse. Artifacts erased wills. Faith was devoured before it could bloom. And the deeper Ganesh went, the clearer it became: The world had lost hope and was corrupted with Eldritch. Even the sun and moon were taken over by Eldritch. Now, as gods fall, timelines fracture, and ancient wars resurface, Ganesh must decide— Will he save the world Or will he follow the same path… and become something unholy himself? Dark Fantasy • Time Loop • Eldritch Horror • Progression Fantasy Daily Updates A dark progression fantasy with time loops and psychological erosion (for readers who enjoyed the despair and repetition of Re:Zero). No one 17 and under admitted is due to gore and dark... And an important note, something happens near the end of Arc 3, this is for those who feel limitless loops have no tension....because he can still loop—but every reset tears his soul apart. The truth behind this wound is revealed near the end of Arc Three. {Read it to find out}

In a world that mirrors Earth yet stretches far beyond its scale, there exists a vast realm known as Aetherion. Its continents are broader, its oceans deeper, and its skies seemingly endless. The laws of nature feel familiar, yet subtly altered, as if the world itself has grown older, harsher, and more watchful. Above this immense world, beyond clouds and storms, floats a legendary city spoken of only in fragments and ancient whispers: Aetheria, the city above the sky. No one truly knows what Aetheria is. A paradise, a divine stronghold, a relic of a forgotten civilization, or a test imposed upon the world itself. What is certain is this: reaching Aetheria is said to change everything. The story follows three wanderers, bound not by destiny, but by choice. Erik, a battle-hardened soldier carrying weapons and memories from a different world, walks forward with discipline forged by war and loss. Arden, a young mage wielding ancient artifacts and a living, ever-shifting magical map, follows a calling he does not yet understand. Rocky, a towering stone golem with immense strength and quiet resolve, stands as their shield, their anchor, and their silent companion. They are not heroes of prophecy. They do not seek crowns or empires. They walk for one reason only: to reach Aetheria. Their journey forces them to cross unforgiving lands and endless seas, to survive with limited supplies, to hunt, preserve food, build shelter, and adapt to a world that does not welcome hesitation. Nature itself becomes an enemy, and the ocean a living trial. With every step forward, the distance to Aetheria feels both closer and impossibly far. As they venture deeper into Aetherion, the world begins to react. The sky behaves strangely. The map resists clarity. And unseen forces seem to observe their progress. Realm of Wandering Blades is a long-form epic fantasy about survival, endurance, and the cost of pursuing a legend. It is not merely a story about reaching a city in the sky, but about what remains of those who dare to walk toward it. Because when Aetheria is finally reached, the greatest question will not be what lies above the clouds… …but what has been left behind along the way.

Arjun Mehta living his seemingly ordinary quite life in Chennai's IT Hub suddenly dies and finds himself as another individual with his life spiraling into chaos the moment he woke up, from there on it's history, past, present, and future whatever there is all in dreams, dreaming, and trying to quietly live his new life as a newly wed.

One of the men cracked his knuckles loud enough to make my stomach flip. Another grabbed my wrist and slammed my hand flat on the table. A blade glinted as it rose. ​“Please! Please—” Hot tears blurred my vision. My heartbeat roared in my ears. ​“Make it quick.” Moe snapped his fingers. ​"Seven hundred thousand," Kieran said, sliding the folder across the table. "Pretend to be my wife for six months." ​Kieran Wolfe is a billionaire with a cold heart who must marry to secure his inheritance. But he has one rule: she can never, under any circumstances, touch him. ​Sienna thinks the debt collectors were the dangerous ones. But as she signs the contract, she realizes that being the wife of a man who refuses all human contact might be a far more dangerous game.

A recurring nightmare afflicted Khan's nights since the Second Impact. His dreams replayed the scenes of the crash of the Nak's spaceship, an alien race that the humans had defeated five hundred years ago. Khan's life had turned upside-down after the tragedy. His mother had died during the incident, and the Nak's toxic mana had infected him. His father had managed to save him, but they ended up losing their home and name in the process. The nightmares wouldn't let Khan forget about the Nak, so he decided to join the Global Army and learn to wield mana. He had to put an end to those dreams, even if that meant hunting down that alien race through the stars. ------------------------------------- Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/EoCNovels Instagram: eocnovels Discord link: https://discord.gg/fNsPwXMP7P

Allen was in the middle of a boss fight in Universal War when everything went black. When he opened his eyes again, he wasn’t logged out. He was inside the game. Not as a player—but as a child living in the Koko Civilization, a small and insignificant corner of the human race. A place Allen knows all too well. Because in four to five years, this civilization will be dragged into a brutal war that wipes out almost everyone. And this time, there are no respawns. Armed with his knowledge as a top-tier player and a system that behaves nothing like the one he remembers, Allen discovers something impossible— a second panel. A second occupation. A forbidden race. A future that should not exist. Now, standing years before the game officially begins, Allen has only one choice: Grow strong enough to survive a war that even civilizations couldn’t escape. And if possible— Become the strongest in it.

The hunter now finds himself being hunted. A world controlled, a life disrupted. Max thought that retirement would mean peace—and he could hardly wait However, there were other plans for the Organization. A flawed chip. A flawed code. Shards of a weapon capable of bending the world to its will. But now he runs through fire-lit slums, through towers of steel,Through betrayal at every turn, each step a gamble with death. "Enemies are everywhere," he Brethren who had hitherto obeyed his every command, honed for his kill. The elite who manipulated from darkened towers. And the boss… the only man who could wipe him out with one call. Max must fight. Max must live. But to live is not enough. He has to become the storm in order to win. To strike, he has to strike harder than anything ever seen in the world. HARD HIT – a chaotic world, a hunted soldier on the run, a broken microchip, and a story that can turn everything around.

In the shadowed world of murim, where the Demonic cult power is sharpened like blades and loyalty is thinner than silk, betrayal is inevitable. The once Blood Demon Faction, a fraction under the demonic cult. One which power are on another scale, they thrived under the leadership of the Blood Demon Master, a man whose power rivaled even the Court’s leader, a man whose strength was so formidable that even the cult leader respected. But envy and fear twisted old friendships into daggers. Betrayed, framed for crimes he neither committed nor was he aware of, poisoned by the very brother he trusted, the master was forced into a corner. To spare his last disciple and only son— a boy who hasn't even grown hairs down there— he bargained his life away, dying a wretched death as his faction was erased from history. That disciple was Hyeolmu, his blood, his family, and the remnant of the blood demon faction Too young to grasp the full depth of the treachery, Hyeolmu watched his master fall and his brothers slaughtered with despair all over his face. Spared by a cruel oath, he was cast into prison, then sold into slavery to foreign lands — a caged beast with bloodied chains. Years passed. His hatred festered, his sorrow hardened, and the boy who once wept in despair began to carve himself into something else. A weapon. This is the story of the last heir of the Blood Demon Faction. The tale of a slave who will claw his way back from the pits of despair, a man forged from betrayal and sharpened by vengeance. The Demonic Court buried the Blood Demon once. Now, they will learn what it means when blood becomes thicker than power. RISE OF THE BLOOD DEMON ____

Bullied, broken, and forgotten in his old world, Eragon lived a life defined by weakness and regret. At school, he was targets until the day their world ended. Summoned to a new realm of magic and monsters, they are hailed as heroes destined to defeat the Demon King. Though granted no flashy powers, they awaken with bodies stronger, faster, and far more adaptable than the people of this world. Humans, elves, dwarves, beastfolk, demons all coexist in a fragile balance, and the arrival of the summoned heroes threatens to tip it. To defeat the Demon King, the heroes must conquer deadly dungeons and claim the Elemental Rings, ancient artifacts guarded by dungeon lords. Each ring grants power, authority, and recognition and each one pushes the heroes further from the people they once were. As former bullies and victims stand on equal ground, alliances fracture and true strength is revealed. While others chase power for pride or revenge, Eragon fights to erase the version of himself that once begged to survive. With every dungeon conquered and every ring claimed, the boy he was dies. And in his place rises something new. A true hero.

For five years, Kian tried to beat End Realms: Arcadia — a brutal fantasy game no one ever cleared. He knew every quest, every secret, every ending. And yet, after countless failures, he died… with only one regret. Then he woke up — not as a hero, but as Luca Valentine, a useless extra doomed to die in Chapter 3. Now, on his 1,432nd try, he can’t afford to die. But Luca knows the world inside out. He thought he knew the story. But the story may know him better. Discord Server : https://discord.gg/JMP6mX5V6J Character Illustrations : https://tuekiabde.carrd.co/

My arm ached where the needle pierced the vein. Already, my fingers were numb, spots spinning in front of my eyes. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

“In an age where knowledge cuts deeper than knives, Victoria is about to learn far more than is safe for any soul to bear.” Victoria and Robert were torn from the gentle dullness of their ordinary century and cast into a realm governed by proto-concepts—those ancient, unblinking truths from which life, death, and divinity themselves are carved. Proclaimed “Heroes” by a world too desperate to question its own choices, they were commanded to rise in strength, confront a Demon Lord, and deliver salvation to a land that had never been theirs. Robert donned the mantle with the fervour of a man stepping into destiny. Victoria… hesitated. And in that hesitation, something old—older than scripture, older than light—turned its gaze toward her. She felt its attention like a draft through a locked room. In a moment poised between terror and terrible understanding, she accepted its offer: a contract sealed in silence, a year of her life exchanged for a thing that should never have been permitted to exist. Not in this world. Not in any. She did not yet grasp that, in straying from the Hero’s ordained path, she had not merely shifted her fate— she had begun to unwrite the very scaffolding of her humanity. Now Victoria walks like a phantom through a world that has marched on without her— one year behind the celebrated Hero, yet burdened with an insight so sharp it threatens to cut her free from mortality itself. She can now trespass upon knowledge forbidden to scholars, sorcerers, or even those who stand at the pinnacle of human mastery. She commits the kind of acts whispered only of beings who have stepped beyond the human threshold… and never returned. And in a world built on primordial, immovable truths, one truth endures: Knowledge is power. But power, when mishandled, becomes a curse that devours its bearer— quietly, inevitably, like rot beneath embroidered silk.