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Versatile Mage: Heir of the Frozen Throne

Tags: [Major in Ice] [Refreshing] [Semi-Invincible] [Multiple Female Leads] Mu Nianbing transmigrated into the world of Versatile Mage, becoming Mu Ningxue’s distant cousin. When his magic awakened, a line of shimmering, ice-crystal text appeared on his retina: [Gained the Blessing of the Ice God.] [Ability 1: Ice Crown — Possesses the Strongest Ice Seed (Growth Required), Completely Immune to Ice Damage.] [Ability 2: Absolute Ice Affinity — Greatly Enhances the Favorability of Ice-Attribute Creatures.] By his second year, Mu Nianbing received yet another divine gift — the Blessing of the Thunder Emperor. Along with it came his contracted spirit, Ray, a being born from pure thunder and storm. When thunder rumbles through dark clouds and lightning pierces the earth, he descends with the storm — the embodiment of divine wrath. The one standing before you is none other than the Controller of Millions of Undead Souls, the True Master of the Kunlun Demon Kingdom, and the Chosen Spokesperson of the Gods! ...... Author’s Note Hello, readers! Welcome to my second Webnovel account. My first Webnovel account is Shadow_demon_007, where I uploaded 20 fanfics. Due to Webnovel’s upload limits and rules, I created this second account so I can continue uploading more fanfics for you all. Please also check out my first account, where many of those 20 fanfics are available. Some of them are already fully completed, and I have uploaded those completed fanfics on my Patreon patreon.comShadow_demon_007 On Patreon, you can find Fully completed fanfics One free fanfic available for readers Another free fanfic coming in a few days I sincerely hope you enjoy my works, and I truly appreciate all your support. Thank you for reading and supporting me! — Shadow_demon_007
Shadow_demon_007A2 · 137.8k Views

Genesis Nano-Forge System: I Can Kill a God Whenever I Want

[Genesis Nano-Forge System – Online.] [Host vital signs critical. Neural damage: 87%. Reconstruction protocol initiated.] That body belonged to a dead boy — executed by the very people who were supposed to protect him, killed over a handful of stolen pills and three spirit stones. Discarded. Forgotten. Written off as nothing more than a cautionary tale for other outer disciples who dared to step out of line. What crawled back up from the dirt was something the sect had never seen before. A soldier. A commander. A man who had fought real wars across the stars and watched entire fronts collapse under his decisions. A man with absolutely no patience for arrogant cultivators flying on swords and calling themselves gods. In a world where immortals soared above clouds and sects ruled through blood and inherited power, Chen Yu carried no qi, no lineage, no master's blessing. A dead soldier's mind. A military-grade system built for war. The cold patience to build something from nothing — one step, one weapon, one victory at a time. They threw him away like trash. Big mistake. Because in this world, the cultivators chased heaven. They trained their qi, sharpened their swords, and bowed their heads before those stronger than them — all in desperate pursuit of something they called divinity. Chen Yu had a very different opinion about what divinity deserved. He came here to win. And he intended to keep climbing until there was nothing left above him worth fighting.
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