myth

He was just a programmer. His death was a cosmic typo. When Angat is killed in a bizarre lightning strike, he awakens in the void to find his guide isn't a god of death, but Narad Muni a divine troubleshooter& gossip god with a tablet and a bad connection to management. Narad explains that the universe runs on the Kalachakra OS, and Angat's death was a "buffer overflow." He wasn't the target. The real target was a world collapsing under the weight of its own corruption, a "Maha Kali Yuga" where human greed has become a virus so potent it's crashing divine systems. Now, stuck between realms and late for a celestial meeting, Angat must navigate a hidden war for reality itself. While summoners command dragons, he must debug the source code of existence & karma through the multiverse . They call his death an accident. Soon, they'll call it destiny.. A divine plan of lord Narayan. -------------- Disclaimer:- *MC is a techie working as a network security programmer *Progressive fantasy with lots of mythology and different cultures *No harem *Each chapter takes a while and I use editing and grammerly with gpt *This fantasy is based on Hindu culture and mythological based read with open minded ness * discord :- https://discord.gg/nTgEYmCk6N

Do you believe ghosts are real? Maybe you do, or maybe you don’t. But let me tell you — ghosts are real. Now the problem is… why are they after me? Why are they clinging to me? Why me? Why? Arrgghhh — so many whys! One strange and terrifying event after another kept happening to me. They speak in colors no living eyes can see, whispering in a tongue older than death. They wait in the corners where light dares not linger. The world hides far more than the blind eye can bear to know. What is the truth behind it all... and who is the one pushing open the door? Do not fret. Hold your breath. Close your eyes. It will all be over soon...

Though it may be a dream weathered, crumpled, and fading to dust. I held on without looking back. Through each repeated day, I ran toward tomorrow’s light. Becoming a knight, resolute and bright.

"-Thousands of years, waiting for the sun to shine on us again. Thousands of years, screaming for the gods to take mercy on us. Thousands of years, crying for our loved ones to come back to life. Hundreds of nights pitying our enemies who suffered the same inhumane human-created disasters due to human greed that knows no bounds." He spoke coldly, choking the lungs of the woman sitting in front of him. The woman who knew nothing, yet, still became a victim of the same disaster he endured for thousands and thousands of years. Her sharp eyebrows that he follows to thin almond-shaped eyes that shone grey with pearls falling from them as if she were a clam endlessly spilling precious jewels with no one to help collect them. However, his mouth still continued to spill the cold truth to her "So many centuries...Waiting to be saved by someone, anyone. How many years can a person hold onto a meaningless life like this? Tell me, Miss Shao. How, in the end, could I have saved my people? Should I have asked them to do the same as me? Cursed to live for eternity being haunted by the ghosts of our past." He smiled ruthlessly while the woman's lips trembled, while she wordlessly brushed the tears that escaped her away. "-Force them to witness their loved ones die from either their own hands or mine, their leader. Tell me, exactly what is this life supposed to amount to at the sacrifice of so many others?"

[Warning: Mature Content R - 18] *TABOO* *EXTREME SMUT* After dying while gooing for 20 straight hours, he unexpectedly (or expectedly) wakes up in a primitive world, where boundaries are blurred, and primal desires reign supreme. Where humanity is still in the tribal era, and lives as Hunter and Gatherer, barely surviving from prehistoric beasts. In this world, the concept of sex is almost nonexistent and is only used for procreation. Our MC awakens free Use power that allows him to command the sexual affections of every woman he desires. So, of course, he embarks on a quest to fuck every woman he wants, from sultry aunt, to hot neighbor milf, from a random woman to village chief's wife and daughter, from healers to huntress. No woman is off limits. But is this world really that simple? As he delved deeper into this world of unlimited wonders, he uncovers a stunning revelation: the world he inhabits that is several times bigger than our earth, is nothing but a tiny island, a mere speck in a vast, sprawling expense of millions of other much bigger islands, let alone those magical continents. A realm where creation hasn’t yet decided what should live and what should die. Here, the skies are split by dragons before dragons had names, and the ground trembles under titans older than the concept of gods. The forests buzz with essence so thick, it bends light, and the oceans carry storms that can erase continents before they’re even born. This world is not your fairy tale… In this world walked the *firsts*… the original templates, the prototypes of every species that would one day populate the multiverse. Inhabited by the primordial and most powerful forms of every race and species imaginable: There are Primordial Elves, tall and unblemished, their bloodlines so pure that later generations look like cheap knockoffs. Their eyes carried starlight, their presence command respect. Then, there are Elemental Lords, beings of living fire, storm, and stone… the kind of creatures that didn’t “control” nature but were nature. Mountains walked, rivers spoke, and the wind itself had moods. The skies are home to Mythical Beasts… creatures out of nightmares and dreams, some so vast they blotted out the sun when they moved. Drakes, serpents, spirit eagles, and things without names… beasts that would one day shrink into mere legends, but here… they were real, and they still ruled. The forests shimmered with Fae and Spirits, beings of trickery and beauty, laughter that could drive a man insane. Even the plants seemed alive… ancient trees that whispered, roots that pulsed with essence older than language. And somewhere, above it all, were the Gods. Not the pretty, moralized ones from scripture. These are the originals… raw concepts given flesh and ego. Storm gods that howled across continents, sea gods that swallowed islands just to make a point. Divinity here wasn’t worshipped… it was survived. Everything in this world is either a predator, a miracle, or both. A truly savage world where survival is not a right but a miracle, and every sunrise is a declaration of defiance. And into this world… arrives a man who died mid-goon. So, how will our MC navigate this dangerous world, where even the weather has a body count? Where a wrong step could mean extinction of a whole race, and will he really be able to achieve his dream of having a harem of every intelligent race. Tags: [Milfs] [Beautiful Women] [kinks] [fetishes] [Smart Mc] [Weak to Strong] [Overpowered] [Ancient Bloodlines] [Primitive World] [Stone age] [Epic Fantasy] [Civilization Building] [Godhood] [Myths, Legends] [Thousands of races] [Mythical Creatures] [Primordial Races] [Divine Wars] This is an epic fantasy disguised as a Smut novel. It will have lots and lots of sex scenes but will be balanced later. Will have a massive harem, maybe biggest in any literature, as our MC will not abandon any women he has sex with. No NTR (only MC will steal) No Yuri

My grandfather is very eccentric, performing daily rituals of offering incense to himself, standing in front of his own spirit tablet and eating candles. Villagers are fearful of my grandfather. I am fearful of him too. Later, I discovered that what they were afraid of was not my grandfather, but me. Even grandfather is afraid of me. ... My name is Chen Shi. The Chen of honesty, the Shi of sincerity.

As a golden dragon raised by a human family from a young age, Noah has no particular hobbies except for cultivating kings. Though some ignorant scholars misunderstand him, labeling him as a mentor of king slayers and trampler of royal authority, over the millennia, there are also wise men who praise him as the imperial dragon and holy dragon. Moreover, the vast empire's many races regard him as the pioneer of the golden age, an immortal radiance of the empire, eagerly desiring his regency and control over the empire's authority.

People got a planet in the beginning and what to do with it was up to them. Wang Yi, a young man in the 21st century, coincidentally transmigrated into a world where everyone had the opportunity to awaken a planet. The larger the diameter of the planet, the more advanced the energy transformed, and the more powerful the civilization created. Some people obtained the planet's energy as " Martial True Qi" and used the creation sandbox to create a martial civilization, and the people on the planet were all martial artists. Some people get the planet's energy as "Immortal True Energy" and use the creation sandbox to create an immortal civilization, and the people on the planet were all cultivators! Some people obtained the energy of the planet as "Fighting Qi", and used the creation sandbox to create the civilization of Fighting Qi, and people on the planet are all fighters! Some people obtained the energy of the planet as "Soul Power", and used the creation sandbox to create the Soul Path Civilization, and the people on the planet were all Soul Masters! ... Everyone was struggling to evolve a magical civilization system. Wang Yi, however, used his past life memories to start evolving an "Primordial" civilization! "Your world-extinguishing laser cannon is powerful, but I have the son of the Great Dao, Pan Gu! One axe will reduce your world to naught!" "Your thousands of angels are powerful, but I have three thousand Chaos Demon Gods to beat you in a minute!" "Your army of darkness is awesome, but I have the Buddha's Paramount Sage, who will defeat you in a minute!" "..." This was a story of how the Primordial civilization crushed various transcendent civilizations.

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult. Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality. Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation. Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year. Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games... Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station... ...... Years later. "You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice." The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question. The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry." "You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

Facing a meteor, I wished for a stable and respectable job and money to spend, only to become the lucky one physically carried away by the meteor. After drifting through chaos, I was reborn as Nezha. The good news is all my wishes came true, the bad news is the world is not right. Nezha, carrying fragments of the Creation Jade Slip and Chaos Pearl, doesn't want to follow the old path of becoming a tool for Taiyi to avert disasters, so he apprentices under Nuwa. What do you mean I killed Ao Bing? I don't know Ao Bing, you should ask someone else. What do you mean Yin Shou is tyrannical, he is just an enthusiast of cultivation. Stone Ji is a spirit born from rocks, naturally, she matches my expertise in mending the sky, so let her be my good friend (tool). Why do you say Zhao Gongming looks simple-minded? I think he looks very much like my brother-in-law. Let’s see how Nezha securely cultivates in the prehistoric world, defying fate and ascending the Great Dao.

Ji Cha's classic novel 'Chaotic World Book' has now officially published on WebNovel！ About its Copyright: The copyright of 'Chaotic World Book' fully belongs to qidian.com. At the same time, being the international branch of qidian.com, WebNovel has the official authority and consent to publish the English translated version of 'Chaotic World Book'. --------------------------------- With a sword in hand and wine in tow, he roams the martial world; her slender waist is light as a feather in his palm. The young man strides forward with a long blade slung over his shoulder and a flask at his side, yet the world of martial arts he seeks remains elusive. As the chaotic world book turns a new page, decades of relentless nights in the martial world pass by. Suddenly, he looks back and finds he has already shattered the mortal realm.

Standing before you is the Quicklime Martial Saint, the founder of the Taiyang Fist, the Flower Folding Master of Dinghu, Half-step Master Invincible Under Heaven, the First Sword of Xuanmen, the Judicial God, and Taiyi. ... After the end of the Dharma, a time of grand corruption descends, the world devoid of spiritual essence, and the system of Dao fruits takes precedence. Embracing Dao fruits, ascending step by step, thereby possessing the power of gods and saints, transcending the ordinary to achieve holiness. 'Just like this,' Jiang Li said while summoning a dog, 'Heavenly Dog, bite him.'

Chen Xi looks at the soldier who just threw a rock weighing a few hundred kilograms away and looks at the sky speechlessly. Is this really the late Eastern Han Dynasty? It doesn't make sense to see Lu Bu single-handedly cut through the ten-thousand-strong cavalry. Zhao Zilong ends up truly possessed by a dragon soul. Is he really human? Dian Wei single-handedly defends Cao Cao as they storm out of the enemy camp and slaughters a few thousand cavalry of the enemy. His combat strength is off the charts! Is there something wrong? Chen Xi touches a goose feather fan and fans it. A strong gale blows and he sighs. "This must be some mythical story, right? Even I'm not normal anymore."

Having transmigrated into the world of Journey to the West and become Tang Monk, equipped with a gaming system that allows for battling demons and leveling up, while looting equipment, from then on, the demons on the path to the Western Heaven were in danger. Monk Sha: Big Brother, it's not good, another demon has been captured by Master. Tang Monk: You all listen to me today, it's not you protecting your master on his journey to the Western Heaven to seek scriptures, but rather your master has to drag you all along, you know? Without you, your master alone would have fought, uh, made it to the Western Heaven by now...

Zheng Ming, who had transmigrated to another world, carried with him a set of Hero Cards which, given enough Prestige Points, could summon the heroes from these cards: With the power of these heroes, you could cut down enemies while on horseback, scale walls and rooftops with ease, unleash a Celestial Flying Immortal attack, and even command the might to bewitch the heavens and earth! Of course, riding your sword through the Nine Heavens, vanquishing demons between earth and sky was not just a dream, nor was it impossible to transform into the Ancient Golden Crow, scorching the heavens and boiling the seas...

Amid the bustling City of Keystone lies hidden groups and buried magic to unravel. What comes are changes in the stars that will shine upon myths and legends, but draw bigger shadows to their truths. It's all too much for Daniel Hart, who just wants to paint for others, but he finds his brush influenced by the slippery effects as maternal mysteries cling to him. WARNING: This is very much full of SMUT before it is mystery and magic. Lots of weird slimy shenanigans too!

Jaokhun is a broke university student in Bangkok whose biggest problems are paying rent and protecting his sneaker collection. Then he sees two mythical creatures bickering over the Chao Phraya River. He calls the police. Big mistake. Now a secret, comically underfunded organization called LMFAO wants to recruit him. They handle myths and monsters with paperwork, duct-taped equipment, and a soul-crushing bureaucracy. They make him an offer no broke schemer could refuse: sign a contract, and his crippling student debt disappears. Jaokhun signs on the dotted line, only to discover he's now trapped in a seven-year, metaphysically-binding contract. The termination fee? 847,000 baht. Now he's an intern on a 5,000-baht stipend, learning that saving the world isn't about fighting monsters—it's about filing their paperwork in triplicate. His supervisors are exhausted, his new "ocular implants" were installed by an IT guy, and he's stuck in the worst job in Bangkok... ...maybe the world.

Seven thousand years ago, seven mighty races ruled a world of blood and magic. --------------------------------------------------------------- The Archons — God-Forged Perfection. Elves — Masters of Ancient Sorcery. Demons — Born of Rage and Violence. Dragonborn — Rulers of The Sky. Beastkin — Primal Hunters, Rulers of The Wild. Dwarfs — Architects of Wonders. Sylaris — Illusions That Could Rewrite Reality. Each fighting to exist alone as the superior race. Each taking the lives of other, forging temporary alliances, betrayals. Everything was fair as it was... The War Of Existence. And Humanity? They were the weakest. Nearly erased from history. No magic. No strength. No allies. Only fear — a chain around their own necks. While others clashed for supremacy, humans hid, starved, and died. They were hunted like animals in a world ruled by mythical beings. Until one man refused to accept their place at the bottom. A man with no crown, no gift, no divine right — only will. The Crownless Emperor. Humanity’s one hope. A man who would do anything to win.

I don’t own anything but MC and don’t own pictures. I girl trained by the boundless beings lands in New Orleans as she meets a interesting person. MC is Lesbian/Intersex but mostly female and OP. Multiverse travel.

Across the sea, beyond the fallen Kingdom of the Sun, lies Tereira — the new continent. A land where Elves, Elarin, Humans, and Uruks all claim the right to exist. Each race carries the ashes of their past… and the fire of their own gods. The Elves came seeking salvation. The Elarin guard the forests with silent hatred. The Humans fight for dominance — divided into North, East, and West. And the Uruks… they remember the flames that once devoured their world. In this fragile new dawn, peace is only a story the dead still tell. Legend of the Tereira — when gods fall silent, mortals decide the fate of creation.