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I finally got this idiotic thing working. I have been trying to get the Thought Logger to work for the last two weeks.  Well, I guess that I should not waste my time anymore and just introduce myself. (I don't know how long I can keep this activated.) My name is Anthony Sevenstars, and I am a formation mage.  I know, I know. It is rare to see formation mages associated with the guard corps. We guards are supposed to be diplomats first and foremost, as quick with praise as with threats. We are supposed to be as cool as a cucumber.  It is hard to imagine me as any of those. I am the guy you meet with when you have a fort to blow up. (How I got my position as a guard is a long story in itself.) I guess I should speak about the mission. I will be honest, I have not been able to learn much about the mission. (Don't blame me. I have been busy keeping our ship flying.) All I know is that we are dealing with the Snowwind Empire. Let's just say that some things have happened in the last year, and they are on the verge of becoming our enemies. All I know is, I am supposed to maintain diplomacy with them (I should manage this.), prevent them from becoming our enemies (this is something that I am dreading.). In the process, I might get to blow up a few of our enemies. (I will do this very well indeed.) Damn it, why is th.. Connec...... Brea.. No.. note 1- my publishing schedule is going to be Monday-wednesday-friday note 2- if you like my work, you should check out my patreon. i don't have any tiers ready yet but any membership will boost my motivation to work on this. this is my patreon link - patreon.com/tengen1410 note 3- I am significantly ahead on royal road webpage. so if you like my work you can go there and check out what is going on.

The path of cultivation is arduous, solitary, and bound by unwritten rules. Rules that dictate who has talent, who deserves to advance... and who should be left behind in the dust. In this vast world of immortals and demons, cultivators are born, compete, and fall while pursuing power, longevity, and something few manage to truly grasp. Every step forward demands time, pain... or both. Jin Yuchen knows the theory of cultivation like the back of his hand. He has devoured hundreds of stories; he knows every cliché, every 'plot armor,' every trick. But now, reincarnated into this cruel reality, his body seems to ignore all the rules he thought he mastered. With no obvious talent, no predetermined path, and a troubling knack for getting into trouble, Jin moves forward through trial and error and impulsive decisions, learning the hard way in a world that has no intention of being fair. Perhaps cultivation is the art of becoming immortal. Or perhaps, for Jin Yuchen, it is simply the art of keeping walking... rewriting every unwritten rule, one punch, one kick, or one brazen smile at a time.

It's been over 300 years since every human, witch, wizard, hag, vampire, centaur, dwarf, and every other supernatural race residing on Earth suddenly found themselves on Floor Zero of the Tower. The population now sits just under 20 million, a sharp contrast to the original 8.2 billion. As a result, anyone under the age of sixteen is required to attend the Academy of Beginnings, a place designed to prepare them for the climb and uncover the mysteries of the Tower—why the System brought them here, and what lies at its peak. But with the highest known completed Floor being Floor 34… they still have a long way to go. Determined to honor his father and mother’s deaths and become the first human to reach the top of the Tower. Deacon Surtr Hayes stands on the cusp of graduating from the Academy of Beginnings, ready to claim his Tier 1 Class and ascend the Tower with his closest friends by his side. At least, that’s what should have happened. Waking up hours before receiving his first Class and finding out that not only was his father alive, but that he wasn’t even human, derailed everything Deacon thought he knew about his future and left him with many questions, the most prevalent being, “What the hell is a Jötunn?” Schedule: 3x a week (Sun, Tues, Thurs) What to expect: [+] Weak to Strong MC [+] Multiple Weapons & Magics [+] Various Mythologies [+] Tower [+] Grimdark [+] Antihero MC [+] Jötunn

Reality is breaking, not with fire or plague, but with recursion. Across the continent, places begin to repeat themselves, time stutters in certain regions, and the world feels less like solid land and more like a pattern slowly coming undone. The only thing keeping civilisation intact are the Pattern Wells, ancient anchors that stabilise existence, but they are failing one by one. As fear spreads, kingdoms go to war to claim what remains before collapse becomes irreversible. Beyond the edges of the world lies the Recursive Realm, a place whispered about in scripture and feared in folklore, where everything folds back into itself endlessly. It is not a land of monsters, but a law of nature taken too far, a domain of infinite repetition where distance, shape, and even cause and effect lose meaning. As the Pattern Wells weaken, that realm begins to bleed into the human world, leaving behind distortions that cannot be explained by ordinary logic. In this world, power is carved into the flesh at birth through Fractal Marks, living patterns etched into the skin like sacred birthmarks. Mark-bearers can descend into deeper layers of their mark to awaken greater abilities, but the deeper they go, the more dangerous it becomes. Every use risks destabilising the body, the mind, and the world around them, as if infinity itself is staring back. With war rising and the boundary between worlds thinning, the age of stability is ending. What comes next won’t be decided by heroes or kings, but by those willing to descend into the infinite and return with something the world was never meant to hold.

"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.

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!"

Bai Jin is reborn before the sanctification of the Three Pure Ones and is taken as a disciple by Tongtian. In a strong sense of crisis, Bai Jin embarks on his path of survival, currying favor with his elders, making powerful connections, subtly influencing the grand scheme of the ancient cosmos, and building a network of relationships to protect himself. In the process, Bai Jin also earns numerous accolades. Tai Shang: "Bai Jin possesses great wisdom!" Yuan Shi: "Among Tongtian's disciples, only Bai Jin is worth noticing." Tongtian: "It's Bai Jin who understands me the best." Zhun Ti: "When Bai Jin becomes shameless, this poor monk willingly admits defeat!" Duo Bao Rulai: "Bai Jin is a despicable, shameless, treacherous villain." The Jade Emperor: "There is no one more loyal and righteous than my nephew, Bai Jin."

That day the sun set and never rose again............... Author Spotlight: Chen Dong — WebNovel's legendary titan behind global phenomena like 'Perfect World', 'The Sacred Ruins' and'World of Longevity‘— returns with his most ambitious saga yet. Crowned among the platform's all-time greats, this master of epic worldbuilding has dominated fiction charts for many times, with multiple novels adapted into hit games. When this trailblazer drops a new book, millions brace for sleepless nights.

The Unconventional Great Wilderness! ###### [High subscription, premium quality guaranteed!] ———— Keywords: [Amusement God] [Unconventional] [Unique Style] [Mythical Great Luo] [Shan Hai Jing] [High Setting Great Wilderness] "As the top figure in the Netherworld, it's perfectly normal for me to set up a branch in the vast starry sky, right?" "In our gathering, there are eleven seats, and we reject the inclusion of serious deities, but the Demon Ancestor Luohu claims he's not a serious deity." "Now, one of our leaders has declared he wants to make a big move—he wants to rob the Tao Ancestor Hongjun!" By Pangu, this is truly a genius idea! What do you think, should I agree with him? —— In the Age of Gods, where the Great Dao contends, what kind of stories will these unconventional innate deities create? ~~~

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.

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.

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."

Before life, there was void. Before death, there was life. And from their ruin: Change. The Saga of Change is a dark, epic progression fantasy spanning four novels—Change, Loss, Conquest, and Stygian—set in a world where gods slumber and mortals pay the price of their dreams. The story begins with Corvus Ashford, a young vice-captain born to mayhem in a world without heroes. He learns that oaths deceive, mercy is weakness, and survival itself is a form of rebellion. And so he rebels—unflinching, drenched in scarlet, but never smiling. Elsewhere, two sisters flee a brutal land toward a promised sanctuary that may not exist. When their paths collide, mercy and cruelty blur into a single truth: to endure is to change—and survival demands the sacrifice of everything that once made them human.

Land of Veil is a High Fantasy story about Fate, Duty and consequences of action. Due to the shortage of Food and Land, Arix and his group must leave their small isolated island and venture into the forbidden mainland. But their journey becomes something far darker and much more dangerous as they keep exploring this land. Little did they know that the mysteries of this land would shape their entire future and their journey. Land Of Veil has it's own world with it's own rules.

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan’s side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. “Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please.” Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.

"I just want to be me... Is that hard to ask?" Natsu woke up... and was just there. No memories, no family, nothing... just his name, and nothing more. Now living a quiet life on his own, secluded from the rest of everything, Natsu wants nothing more than peace. A simple home. A warm meal. A family he can protect. Yet fate refuses to grant him what he wants, what he simply wishes for. Behind his calm smile lies a being shaped by endless cycles of destruction and rebirth, a vessel carrying echoes of forgotten gods, ancient horrors, and truths that predate creation itself. Though stripped of much of his former power, the weight of existence still bends around him. Fate watches. The cosmos remembers. Gods whisper his name in reverence and fear. Entities watch him carefully and in silence. And the boundaries between worlds begin to tremble. As old powers stir and new threats emerge, Natsu finds himself caught between divine politics, cosmic forces, and the fragile humanity he desperately clings to. This is not a tale of conquest. It is a story of endurance. Of choosing kindness in a universe that demands cruelty. Of holding onto love when existence itself tries to tear it away. From quiet moments of family life to clashes that ripple across reality, the Saga of the Void weaves together cosmic horror, mythic fantasy, emotional intimacy, and slow-burning hope. Because even in a universe shaped by gods and monsters— Sometimes the greatest act of defiance is choosing to remain human. AUTHOR NOTES: I am currently writing a vast mythological epic + emotional mythopoetic saga and it contains graphic violence, unnerving themes like gore, torture, slavery, abuse, etc... This will be a very compelling roller coaster experience and I hope you guys find it a meaningful read and enjoy it as well. WHAT TO EXPECT: -One chapter a day after the release of Chapter 05. New releases will now be between 1:00am MNL Time. -Pacing of the story switches depending on the focus of the story. Expect the saga to have a slow burn most of the time, but it is a meaningful slow burn so let it cook. -MC will have a lot of wives as the story progresses so be informed (they play a major role in the saga they're not just simple love interests) -MC is OP from the very beginning but be informed that this is not a power fantasy. -There will be lots of drama and uncomfortable topics and scenes. -The saga is more about character growth and identity exploration not just for the MC but for every casted characters. -Certain gods and cosmic entities will have genders reversed to female or male but mostly female. -There will be smut scenes especially later on as the Saga progresses, but it is perfectly balanced.

Before magic was turned into systems and artifacts, there was a time when mana flowed as part of life itself. Humanity lived unaware of it, until one human was born able to hear and answer that unseen force. Aslam Radianthe became the first sorcerer of humankind, mastering human magic without gods or bloodlines, and teaching others to reconnect with a power long sealed away. His knowledge reshaped lands, awakened fear among ancient beings, and challenged limits placed on humanity since the dawn of creation. Sealed beyond time and erased from history, his name faded into myth. Now, as artificial mana spreads and old structures begin to fail, the return of the First Sorcerer threatens to awaken a truth the world once tried to bury.

After deciding to go to a fair the night before he graduates James Webb is left alone by his best friends. Due to a series of unfortunate coincidences they find themselves in a strange house. Trapped inside they are forced to open a mysterious door to another world filled with mysteries and monsters. But James awakes alone... In a word filled with superstitions and creatures that fit the description, how will James find his friends and himself?

いつも一人で (Itsumo hitori de - Always Alone) Series Description RATED: MA18+ | 12 Episodes | Supernatural Tragedy In a Tokyo drowning beneath endless rain, two souls exist in parallel hells separated by death itself. Seishin Hōrō-sha dies at fifteen—broken, abandoned, worthless. A truck crushes him on rain-slicked streets after years of bullying, family betrayal, and abuse. Death brings no peace. Ancient folklore condemns him: souls without purpose cannot ascend. Trapped as a wandering spirit, invisible and voiceless, Seishin watches his mother die, his siblings—Daiki, Hana, Kaito, Yukimira, Mei-Suke, Rikunuke, Sorana—scatter into crime and forgetting. None mourn him. The promises they made as children mean nothing now. For two years he drifts, purposeless, fading. Then he sees Ritchi Utsu. Five years old. Wealthy. Suffering behind closed doors in ways that mirror Seishin's own hell. "Independence training" that's systematic torture. Parents demanding perfection, punishing with cruelty. A life of isolation and psychological destruction masked by privilege. Seishin recognizes himself. Feels purpose for the first time since death. For ten years he watches, unable to intervene as Ritchi endures beatings, assault, suicide attempts. A ghost bearing witness to suffering he cannot prevent—until rain changes everything. During storms, barriers thin. Seishin manifests briefly, leaving messages in fog, reaching Ritchi for seconds that prove he's not alone. Their connection deepens. Seishin becomes the invisible guardian, the one constant. But spirits fade. His time is ending. The final year brings violence and desperate choices. Ritchi must survive without his ghost. During one last storm, Ritchi sees Seishin's face, remembers the teenager who walked into traffic ten years ago, recognizes their intertwined fates. Their goodbye transcends death itself. "The rain remembers everything we try to forget."