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Everything in this world is under the power of laws. Abided by the law of Heavens and kept everything in an order. But, there are some exceptional cases where destinies are written like a vacant book. No order, no rules; everything is designed from choices we made and make. More like a chess and chess board. Here, this is the story where the destiny keep playing like a chess and the events like chess pieces and moves. The more you go, the more you be enlighten. The less you go, the less complexity will be. When story begins there will be choices and the choices are hidden but driven by the events, slowly leads to the destiny. 'Kiaria' a character who becomes route and initiator of destiny. Let us see where this destiny guides to. The story is not written in a character POV, instead in a witness style. You can feel everything happens right in front of you. Authors Note: Published in other platforms https://jadescrolls.com/novel/era-of-destiny https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/134942/era-of-destiny

He died saving two girls—and awoke beyond the Red Code Wall. Reborn as the First Blood Elf, he rises from the River of Blood that flows beneath the World Tree. Guided by Ix, the Aeon of Nihility, a phantom jester who bends time and code, he learns to wield Blood Qi and Void Qi, to forge weapons from his veins, and to divide his Astral Soul to study every craft at once. From the floating Lunaris Academy to the crimson empires of alchemy, trade, and war, he builds power, allies, and purpose—until whispers of forgotten Towers reach him: relics that once bound gods and mortals alike. To reach them is to ascend beyond mortality. To master them is to face the Aeon of Destruction himself. This is the journey of Ketsuraku—the Child of the River of Blood. ⸻ Lore Snapshot • Current Focus: Blood Qi cultivation, Astral projection, empire building, and Aeon lore. • Future Arc Seeds: rediscovery of the World Tree’s Towers (each governing a craft). • Tone: dark-epic cultivation with strategy, romance, and world economy elements. ⸻ Tags #Reincarnation #Cultivation #BloodMagic #DarkFantasy #System #Vampire #Alchemy #EmpireBuilding #AstralProjection #WorldTree #AeonLore #MagicAcademy

When Aarav begins noticing impossible shifts in the quiet corners of his world—walls that seem to breathe, shadows that linger too long, moments that echo back at him—he assumes exhaustion is playing tricks on his senses. But the changes aren’t random. Something in the environment is watching him, learning him, mirroring him with unsettling precision. As the familiar turns subtly alive, Aarav is drawn into a silent dialogue with a presence that grows more curious by the day. What begins as a faint disturbance becomes a pattern, and then a pursuit. Each recognition deepens the connection, pulling him toward a truth far older and far larger than his life. This is only the first step. The awakening has begun, and the world behind the world is just starting to reveal itself.

A college student, raised by his uncle after the tragic loss of his parents, lived a quiet, ordinary life focused on his friends and studies. But fate other plans in store. One day, he awoke to find himself reborn in a world resembling Greek mythology—yet not as a god, but as a Titan. And not just any Titan, but the firstborn son of Kronos, the tyrant King of the Cosmos. His new name: Aetherion. Confusion gripped him. He had studied Greek myth, but never once had he heard of a Titan called Aetherion. Why was he reborn as someone who shouldn’t exist? Why was he here at all? Questions would have to wait, for danger came first. Kronos, fearing the prophecy that one of his children would steal his throne, sought to devour him. To survive, Aetherion must first escape his father’s hunger—and then embark on a perilous journey to save his siblings from this cruel fate. This is the story of a Titan, born outside of prophecy, who will rise against the tyranny of his own father… and carve a destiny that even the gods could never foresee.

Anton is an Olympics Swimming Athlete on Earth who unfortunately had an untimely death due to a car accident. He was reborn on another world as the notorious and deeply feared Demon Lord. Will he follow the footsteps of previous Demon Lords and reign terror against humanity or will he consider his past as a human and tread on a different path?

After a sudden accident, Ju Qingqiong thought all his ties to the world would be severed. But the next moment, he woke up in another body—a young man named Erwin. The familiar reality has lost its stability; he is discovered in an alternate reality of the Stuart era, where human society is not only bound by rules, but also flows through superstitions, astrology, and strange powers. In this new world, Ju Qingqiong learns that there are some people called “Domenors”—those who follow the path of ancient powers. They gain power through levels with the help of cores, but with each power comes mental and physical pain, curses, and unseen dangers. Taking the core means not only power, but also leaving a scar deep in the soul. Ju Qingqiong must now figure out how to balance these powers. The Stuart era church, ancient rituals, and unseen powers not only challenge his new life, but also allow him to understand the meaning of a new existence. In each moment, he finds his identity, strength, and boundaries—a reborn human.

Long before the memory of kingdoms, the world ended. A nameless war burned the earth until nothing living remained. When life returned, it did so without remembrance, building new orders atop the ruins of an extinction it could no longer name. In the present age, those orders are failing. As trade collapses and unrest spreads, a ruling council quietly removes a king in the name of stability. There is no trial, no spectacle, no public reckoning. Records are altered. Knowledge is destroyed. Order returns just enough for people to accept the change. Those caught inside the transition are not heroes. A scholar dies so his work can be erased. A king is executed to prevent disorder. His daughter leaves not to rebel, but to avoid being decided for. Others learn that distance, loyalty, and silence offer no protection when power requires removal. The Quiet Blade is a dark fantasy of institutional violence and controlled truth, where systems outlive people, authority functions without malice, and survival carries no promise of meaning. In a world that no longer remembers its own end, power does not rage or gloat. It works quietly.

Heroic Songs In Chaos World Author: sampatin Genre: Fantasy, Military, Bureaucracy, Warfare, Dark Themes, Otherworldly This story draws inspiration from history, as narrated through the author's unique perspective. It blends creativity with historical elements, intertwining fact and fiction. While some aspects closely resemble real historical events, others diverge significantly. The characters, locations, relationships, and events are a fusion of reality and imagination. Some may have historical counterparts, while others are entirely fictional. Readers should not consider this novel an official historical chronicle. The world holds countless bitter sorrows But none more bitter than losing freedom. Prologue He devotes himself to love, and sacrifices for righteousness. The downfall of the nation and the people's loss of identity are obsessions for one who forgets grudges, and dedicates himself fully to the people. He dedicates his life to the nation, aspiring for his people, lives for love, and dies for righteousness. A peaceful nation and joyful people are the aspirations of one who regards the nation as everything. He charged into the flames of war like a moth drawn to fire, hazarding his life for freedom. To fight to the death for deliverance was the obligation of one who lived for his loved ones and was willing to die for his family. He repays kindness and avenges grievances. He survives because of hatred, bleeds for love, and fights to the death for vengeance. His lifelong creed is the fixation that blood debts must be repaid in blood. He exists for familial ties and endures humiliation to avenge his family. Blood dyes deep-seated hatred, and his life is devoted to a dream. It is the life of one imprisoned in a cycle of hatred, marching side by side with fixation and yearning to transform a phantasmal vision into reality. He weeps for his family and sheds blood for his loved ones. He vows to live for love and die for righteousness. Blood washes away hatred, and a life dedicated to kinship is the purpose of one who sees family as their sole existence. He is the maker of thrones, the changer of dynasties. A powerful nation, its lands whole and unbroken, its people living in peace, soldiers and subjects united, and a lineage—close-knit and united—lasting for countless generations, imperishable for eternity. Such is the perfect world for those who believe that personal power cannot compare to the prosperity of lineage. He is a pillar of the realm, erasing discord for the land’s sake, quelling internal strife, repelling foreign aggressors, and safeguarding the emperor. With a lifetime of unwavering devotion, he upholds the bond between ruler and subjects. He unites the imperial lineage with commanders and warriors, and fosters harmony between commoners and the martial force to forge an army bonded like fathers and sons. Commanding formidable legions, he vanquishes invading foes, restores the capital, and brings peace and prosperity to the people. He is the one who connects two worlds, governs the throne, and cherishes talent as if it were life itself. With diplomacy that is both firm and flexible, and rigorous yet just internal governance, he dedicates himself to strengthening familial bonds. He alleviates burdens on the populace, and unites all ranks to safeguard the nation's fate. The eternal mountains and rivers, the people living in peace and prosperity, and the succession of enlightened and virtuous rulers—these are the hopes of one who bears the weight of the kingdom upon his shoulders. The people. The crossroads. Who will endure in pursuit of their dreams until the final moment of this grand saga of farewell and demise in an age of Heroic Songs in the World of Chaos?

"Grant me infinite knowledge, and I shall be as a fulcrum, to move the endless world!" ... Sorcerer Continent—a world where sorcerers exist. Wielders of arcane knowledge. Masters of all elements. Sovereigns of space and time. These sorcerers governed the world with their unrivaled prowess. One day, a young man awakened into this world with his past forgotten and no place to call home. Follow along as Grimm, by relying on his luck and wit, tries to survive and advance in this unforgiving world. Entangled within the machinations of fate, political schemes, power struggles, and wars, he forges his own path and creates a place for himself.

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.

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!"

In the world of card games, myths from China will be re-established! Mythical legends of Earth will also become myths in this world! In this world of cards, with cards as the medium, the birth of myths is welcomed! What does it matter if the body is weak? What if suffering from muscle weakness? In this world without character cards, only equipped with weapon cards and skill cards, I will create a new genre! Starting with the Summoning Card: Nezha, the Third Lotus Prince! Give the world a shock from China!

【Brand New Setting】【Fully Developed System】 When you awoke, you had become an official known as "Minister of Agriculture" in a fantasy game. "Dynasty's Prosperity" version: You diligently cultivated the "Seasonal Order," from "Harmonizing Winds and Rains" to "Summoning the Winds and Commanding the Rains," from "Bountiful Grain Harvests" to "All Things Flourish," commanding the seasons and quietly developing. You achieved minor successes, joined the army on expeditions, and controlled the "Four Books of Agriculture." You froze thousands of miles of great rivers to pave the way for the army. With "Miasma" you slew enemies, "Fog Shadow" obstructed tens of thousands of troops, establishing unparalleled military exploits and rising to the position of Director of Agriculture, secretly seizing the fate of the dynasty, all falling into your hands. "Spiritual Energy Resurgence" version: You nurtured "Mountain Spirits and Wild Creatures": Twin lotus make you invulnerable to both water and fire, the Seven Star Sword cools the light across Nineteen Provinces, Parasitic Species feeding on living beings, Void Species rooting in the void to absorb the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth... You established an inner scenic area, cultivated immortal species, with "Grand Taiyi Lotus" replicating en masse! "Ancient Tree of Life" immortal and indestructible! "A true seed falls into the Dantian, can nurture spiritual sprouts for ten thousand years, one day when the cultivation is complete, my life is governed by me, not by the heavens!" "Heart fire shines like the sun, kidney water is the source, spleen stores earth, lungs refine through metal, liver sustains with qi. Using the body as the foundation, nurture original species, foster all laws, achieving the status of Shennong Dao Master !"

His tendons severed in his hands and feet, he fused with the memories of the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, Sun Wukong, in a moment of utter despair. From then on, he defied the heavens and rose powerfully, unstoppable once he began.

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...

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."

With a smile on his face and genuine content, Tion gladly accepted that he would be nothing more than a humble farmer in this life, but then the Empress came and said, "I am your mother." Now the prince of an empire, Tion decided to become an at least notable and useful member of the Royal family, but then the black gourd showed up. "I am hungry" With hope now ignited and a new path opened to him, Tion decided that he wanted to become the most powerful being in the world, but then she came along "I'm the vampire princess, and I am also your betrothed follow me." Everyone had what they wanted Tion to be, but what about what he wanted to be, did they think him a powerless boy forever.

Reincarnating in a fantasy world is something. But what happens if you reincarnate in a body of someone with no combat power. That's what i am going through right now in the body of Oscar in Douluo Dalu continent with Sausage Martial Spirit.

The Black Transgressor..LOTM inspired.. Genre: Steampunk Occult Mystery / Transmigration / Progression Fantasy "In The Wave Of Steam and Machinery.. In The Epoch Of Ravaging Dieties And Forbidden Truths.. Who Then Could Achieve The Extraordinary " Inspired By Lord Of The Mysteries.. Moldris Connors is a modern detective keeping vigil at his little sister’shospital bed when an unmarked black book is delivered to the ICU with his name on it. One sentence.. "I hope with this,You can craft for yourself A Perfect Ending .." Then the world disappears He wakes up inside a stranger’s body-another Moldris Connors,in the fog-choked industrial city of Bostwick on the continent of Columbia. A handwritten note from the body’s previous owner,His own self Moldris Connors,greets him: “Ascend. Go home Do not trust every memory.” In this version of Earth, only four continents are known to man. The Holy Churches rules through divine “Faculties”—pathways to supernatural power. Anyone who walks those paths is branded a "Transgressor" Moldris is already one. His inherited identity: Tenth-Degree ** Sly Quester of the Faculty of Mysteries. His starting abilities are four granted "Singularities" To grow stronger he must Solve The Mysteries behind his presence in this World only Through Ascension.. A silver die that rolls on its own. A black Nameless book that writes a new page every night. A sister waiting in a world that might be gone forever. His utmost goal is To tear a hole between worlds and go home, before this clockwork Earth finishes whatever it is building… and decides he is just another spare thread.. Follow the Sly Quester's journey to pinnacle of the World By unraveling mysteries that feeds on his sanity,And True History behind the haunted pasts..and at the end when reality becomes a joke,will he truly Ascend with One Final Act..?