myth

Hate stories where only the main character shines? Look no further as the light of Auren illuminates the faces of all her children, just hope they're strong enough not to burn away.

In the war-torn world of Ardan, where monstrous abominations have overrun the land for two centuries, a young man named Ivel emerges from the blood-soaked waves of the ocean. Born amidst chaos and tragedy, Ivel is marked from birth as "the cursed one," a child of immense latent power born during the Great Reckoning, a cataclysmic event that fused Ardan with a dark, otherworldly realm. This fusion unleashed mana, a mystical essence that reshaped humanity, granting some extraordinary abilities while dooming others.

“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.

It began with the sundering of Being and Abyss. The Deas and the Abyssites discorded themselves over what should be and what should not be.  Destiny, greatest of the Abyssites, compelled: "All that is shall be; all that is, is Me. I am King of Abyss. All there is, is My decree."

Once, Lucifell was an angel. A healer whose touch could mend broken bodies and dying souls. But one decision on a battlefield changed everything. Branded a traitor by Heaven, stripped of his wings, and cast down to the mortal world, Lucifell was forced to live among humans—carrying a cruel curse. He can still heal. But every wound he heals becomes his own. Now serving as the War Commander of the Mournvale Kingdom, Lucifell has become a legend feared across battlefields. A strategist who never loses. A man soldiers whisper about in the dark. They call him... The Nightbringer. But while Lucifell builds his legends in the world of mortals, a far greater storm is approaching. The armies of the Underworld are rising once again. And leading them is the one person Lucifell never wished to see again. Leinca. The woman he once loved in a paradise that should never have existed. Now she stands as the War Commander of the Underworld. Enemies by fate. Bound by a forgotten past. When Heaven, Hell, and the kingdoms of men collide, only one truth remains: The war that will decide the fate of all realms has already begun.

The life of an ordinary man transforms into a legend in another world a world filled with struggles for survival, where only the strongest live and their existence continues. The hero takes us on a journey to another fantastical world, one where we find strange creatures and events that are closer to fantasy than reality. The legend of Zeus returns once again, bringing with it many challenges for him and his descendants. Will he succeed in enduring them? This is what we will discover through the events of this novel.

The denizens of every race outside the High Continent was called to compete amongst themselves in order to decide the Lord of All Races. They compete through tests and events created by the Supreme Will. The further they can go, the higher their chance of becoming the Lord of All Races. Zhou Zhou was one of the lucky ones to obtain a Legendary-tier lord talent, and with that he would compete amongst his peers and other external forces in order to become the Lord of All Races, or die trying. For easier decision making, the novel has the following: Kingdom Building 80% Overpowered Moments Ranking Competition Worthy Opponents Entertaining Fight Scene Interesting Side Characters Slice of Life... and More. Read it, you might just fall in love with it. Instagram: Akugbo_Larry Discord: https://discord.gg/SCZZHTVdbt

The Genesis Sigil is said to be the origin of every Irregular ability in the world. Long before pirates ruled the seas, before empires carved borders into blood-soaked maps, and before heroes became legends, a mysterious symbol was etched into a slab of dark stone. The first person to touch it became the Primarch—the first Irregular, a being who could command the forces of reality itself. Fire. Water. Matter. Life. Light. Darkness. Every power that exists today is believed to be an echo of that first touch. Then the Primarch vanished. And the Genesis Sigil vanished with them. Seven thousand years later, the legend still haunts the world. Whoever finds the Genesis Sigil will inherit the power to command all Irregular abilities and become the strongest being alive. Kings would wage wars for it. Pirates would burn nations for it. Heroes would fall from grace for it. And somewhere across the endless Aetherian seas, the Genesis Sigil waits. For Raiyo Amagiri, the legend is more than a treasure story. Raiyo is an Irregular with light manipulation—an ability that should be powerful, heroic, and terrifying. Unfortunately, he has almost no control over it. Every time he panics, gets startled, or feels too much at once, he turns into a walking flashbang. After tragedy tears through his village and takes everything from him, Raiyo is pulled into a dangerous world of pirates, monsters, ancient prophecies, and warriors far beyond anything he has ever imagined. With nothing left behind him and the sea stretching endlessly ahead, he sets his sights on the one thing that might change his fate. The Genesis Sigil. But Raiyo is not the only one chasing it. Across the seas, tyrants, nobles, pirate lords, monsters, and Irregulars with terrifying powers are all searching for the same myth. Where oceans end, and stars begin, Where six thrones rise and seven fall, Where power was born, it will return. And on that day, the world will kneel… or burn.… For Raiyo, finding the Genesis Sigil may be the only way to master his power. For the world, it may be the beginning of another catastrophe. And for the seas? It is the start of a new legend.

“Son, never sleep with a married woman.” That was my father’s final advice, right after being stabbed by a jealous husband of a married woman he slept with. I took his words to heart but fate was a bitch and I got bombed by a stupid fucker who thought I slept with his wife. Now, I’ve transmigrated into a flop fantasy novel my best friend wrote, the same one which I “improved” by butchering it into a game as a background character. Rael Von Ashborn. An Extra who was going to die in a few days because he somehow kissed the Duchess of the Empire. Now, I got two options: Unlock a powerful class... Or die at the hands of a psychopathic duke with a god-tier skill set. But naturally, fate decided to screw me over again. [YOU HAVE AWAKENED: JESTER CLASS] A joke of a class. Oh and did I mention my maid’s a gorilla? Right. Welcome to my hell. Or as the sadistic author of this world called it... “Nytharrea.” (No NTR btw.) __________________ [Previous Title: Extra’s Supremacy: Rise of Forgotten Background Character] [Discord Server] - discord.gg/zCxTnRTp44

Let Power Be Your Truth. Your Light. And Your Chains. That was the first law granted to the Nyxvalis clan. For thirty-eight generations it held. Through fire and blood, through empire and ruin, through centuries of war waged in the name of a bloodline that had long since ceased to be merely human. It held — and in holding, built a monolith so absolute that the world stopped asking whether it could fall. Then came the 39th Flame. Seven hundred and thirty-one entered the Chambers of Night. Forty-seven crawled back out. Not an army. Not a dynasty. An ember — dim, diminished, and already encircled by enemies who had spent years sharpening their finest wolves in anticipation of its arrival. A heresy in numbers alone. A silent warning to those still bold enough to hear it: If a monolith can tremble — so too can it fall. As the world prepares to record the embers in its annals, so must its instruments play their parts. Those duty-bound to hold the monolith in place. Those eager to test the might of a millennium of power. And the forty-seven — carrying a smiling ember within. A dark gothic world of political deceit and ancient bloodlines. Empires built on inherited violence. Power forged in law and broken in shadow. And beneath it all — the slow, certain rot of institutions that have never once been held accountable. This is the world of The Star Chronicles. A story about survival without innocence. Legacy worn like chains. And the particular kind of power that doesn't free you — it simply decides how you burn. Embers of the Calamity Volume III

Tommy lived like most rebellious teenagers, drinking, smoking, and chasing fleeting thrills, until his world shattered with a leukemia diagnosis. But this was only the prelude to his descent. Desperate and cornered by fate, he signed a contract with the Devil, unknowingly binding himself to a shadow realm teeming with entities beyond mortal comprehension. Dragged into this hidden world of ancient devils, vengeful demons, and merciless angels, Tommy finds himself trapped in a war older than humanity itself. Here, every corner hides nightmares ripped from the darkest corners of myth, and survival demands more than courage, it requires unraveling the Devil’s cryptic bargain before it consumes his soul. Now, armed with nothing but wit and a flicker of defiance, Tommy must confront horrors that defy reason, forge uneasy alliances, and outmaneuver celestial schemes. Will he emerge as a pawn of the darkness… or rewrite his destiny in a realm where even gods fear to tread?

Ten years old. Bored. Already bending space like it owes him money. Assassins, elders, and armies come for him. They leave broken. Crows whisper secrets in the fire. Factions plot in shadows. Mandates of fire, lightning, wind, and shadow clash around him — all of it trivial against his patience and skill. This is Tor’s world. He notices everything. He spares almost nothing. Step in his world. Try not to die. We have an IG page for character concept art. Use it. This is Luna month. Luna is Tori!

A young man reincarnates into the brutal world of God of War as Adrestus, abandoned son of Pheme, goddess of fame. Armed with eidetic memory and absolute body control, he builds a settlement, trains the Aura Guard, and earns titles like Spartan-Breaker. As Kratos ascends to God of War, Adrestus gathers blessings from Hestia, Athena, and Gaia. He forges legendary weapons and prepares for the coming storm. But when Zeus himself descends, the demigod faces a choice that will sever more than a hand—and leave Olympus forever changed. The Titans are rising. And Adrestus stands alone.

Elias was an ordinary boy living his life until one night he was attack by demonic forces. Just when he thought it was the end, he was greeted by an ethereal force named Gabriel who gave him an option; Take his hand and gain the power to survive or die here and now. Elias now is met with others like him and its up to them to get stronger and fight back the forces of Hell.

I wanted nothing more than an ordinary life—free from crushing debt and the endless corporate grind. Instead, I died. And when I opened my eyes, I was in ancient Rome. My father? Gaius Julius Caesar—the man destined to rule, or ruin, the Republic. But history is written in blood. If I do nothing, my new family will be swept away by the coming political firestorm. Power is survival in Rome, and I intend to survive. Armed with modern knowledge, I will reshape the Roman Republic—through banking, insurance, industry, and new political strategies. Rome will never be the same. ============================================== What to Expect: - A grounded story set in the Roman Republic (BCE) - Technological innovation, business, military campaigns, Senate politics, and diplomacy - Based on real history—its religions, places, and historical figures - Smart MC using future knowledge to solve problems - 5 chapters a week, M-F - 15+ chapters ahead on patreon (https://www.patreon.com/cw/MinchoNyangi) ============================================== MinchoNyangi here!  This is the official English edition of [카이사르의 아들이 되었다]. This story was a hit in Korea with over 2 million views(Naver Series), and I have personally revised and expanded this definitive edition specifically for English readers. You won't find this version anywhere else—not even in Korea. Note: This is the only official translation provided by the author. Any versions found on other sites except Royal Road, Webnovel are pirated copies. If you enjoy the story, please support the author by reading the official release here. Thank you

After the Justice League fails to prevent their world's annihilation by anti-matter, Billy Batson, the hero Shazam, makes a desperate leap and finds himself stranded in a foreign universe.

“Director Matou, the magical effects in your fantasy film looked incredibly realistic! How did you pull them off?” “They were real magic,” Shinji replied without missing a beat. “Director Matou, your historical drama was praised for its uncanny accuracy. How did you manage that?” “I had direct consultation from the people who lived in that era.” “Director, in your tokusatsu films, why does the Ultraman-like hero always use Bajiquan in combat?” “Well, that’s because the actor playing him is none other than the founder of Bajiquan himself.” “Director Matou, why do the female leads in all your films look so… similar? Especially all those Arturia actresses with the same name and face?” “That, my friend, is a long story. And it all begins with a certain mushroom-headed man—” “......” . . . . . Shinji Matou. A prodigious talent in the world of film, a renegade magi who defied the orthodoxy of the Clock Tower, and an eccentric summoner who had long since stopped pretending to get along with his own Servant. A director who blended modern cinema with ancient magecraft. A magus who saw the silver screen as a new kind of reality marble. He stood boldly before a press conference filled with journalists, film critics, and confused magi alike. “I am the greatest Master among Directors—and the greatest Director among Masters!” He declared it like a line straight out of his own movie, with all the pomp and confidence of a man who had rewritten the rules of both cinema and sorcery. The hall fell into an awkward silence. And then, in perfect unison, a thunderous cry echoed from behind the curtains— “SHUT UP AND GET LOST!” ×N A chorus of exasperated Servants, all fed up with his antics. Shinji didn’t flinch. He simply smirked, adjusted his director’s beret, and turned back to the flashing cameras. "Good! Now let’s roll the cameras! Scene one—reality itself."

Li Xun, an ordinary man originated from the planet of earth find himself transmigrated into another world out of a sudden, while being transmigrated into a world of fantasy is a dream to many, Li Xun included, however, it turn out the world that he transmigrated into is a world of Cultivation, where being that can raze mountain, split the sea, and shatter the star roaming around without a care to the fate of the weak whom they kill in the millions by accident each day. The young man is already planning to write up his last will when he finds out that he doesn’t start his life in this new world from zero. Not only does he have some decent talent in cultivation and a nice family helping him back home, he also has a system transmigrated alongside him. The name of the System is The Ultimate Investment System. From then on, everything changed. "Junior brother, from the look of it, you are just one step away to breaking through the Qi Refining Realm, I happen to have a Spirit Yuan Pill here that can help you guarantee your success!" [Congratulations, Host, for your successful investment, you have gained twenty years worth of closed door cultivation QI!] "My dear friend, I heard that you have been fatally injured by your former ally and have your foundation shattered, thankfully, I have this Grand Dao Dao Golden in my hand, take this, this Pill here would be able to help you restore back your cultivation foundation!" [Congratulations, Host, for your successful investment, you have obtained an Emperor-Grade Weapon!] ........... After many years has passed since he transmigrated into this world, Li Xun, who is in need of dire help, got a lot of aid from those who he had helped in the past. Emperor of Taixuan Empire, once nothing but a poor beggar whom Li Xun found half dead in the middle of the street, brandished his sword toward his enemies and bellowed at them. "If it weren't for my friend Li Xun who saved me and gave me a cultivation technique back then, how could I have achieved what I have today? Whoever opposes Li Xun in the future will be an enemy of my empire, The Great Taixuan Empire!” Not less loud as the Emperor, a Black Dragon whose body stretched into thousands of miles, a publicly known Lord of the Forbidden Zone, let out a sky shattering roar. "Years ago, I was hunted down by my enemies to be turned into Elixir Pill, and I'm still alive right now all because of Li Xun who saved me, Here my decree you worthless maggot! From this day forward, Li Xun's friends are my friends, and Li Xun's enemies are my enemies!"

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.

Mercy does not come from solace. Second chances do not come from oneself. In a world riddled divided by chasms of tides and ocean, suffocating islands which were once insurmountably tall mountains, a young gaunt man has decided to shroud himself in solace. His life, his reality and truth, was ripped away in a single moment, running away was only a ripple of that impact... However, one can't truly keep themselves free from the tides of fate. The song has a hymn for everyone, after all—motifs weaved within its complex orchestra of life. On an unfortunate day, a sudden encounter with a monster and a crass thunder-manipulating lady thrusted him back into the chorus of the world. Pulled in by the currents, he's dragged into thrilling encounters that challenge his morals and trauma, steeling him to bear the truths of this world. Schedule: Daily Chapters (usually) Discord: https://discord.gg/PJakm7r6FP