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The Regnum Auternum: The Fallen Messiah's Tainted's Doctrine

> **"Again and again, I'll repeat the cycle. My existence itself is a threat to any world—but I will have my freedom."** > **Leornars** is the multiverse's most enduring prisoner. His true body is sealed in the Silver Tower beyond the Silver Sea, bridging two massive Link Realms of infinite dimensions. To survive, he projects avatar bodies into the worlds below. He has traversed 83,000 realms, lived in 59 million worlds, and died over half a billion times—with every ounce of agonizing pain wired directly back to his true body. The cruelest rule of his existence? The **Monarchs**. Every time Leornars’ avatar turns 19, these absolute entities descend and completely erase the world he is in. He has been a hero and a villain, fighting alongside and being betrayed by the same souls reincarnated across different universes. Now, his time is running out. With every reincarnation, his avatar's abilities deplete. If they empty, he faces permanent death. To survive, Leornars must find a world dense enough to sustain his existence, cultivate its inhabitants into allies strong enough to defy the supreme **Goddess Minum**, and locate his mother—whom he believes is still alive in her true form. The 500,000,001st cycle begins now. This time, Leornars isn't just trying to survive until 19. He is preparing a revolution. Leornars was born in a small, forgotten village, raised only by his mother — the only person who ever loved him. Their quiet life was shattered when he was framed for a crime he never committed, branded a monster, and forced to watch his own mother be executed by the very people they had lived alongside. Betrayed, broken, and filled with burning hatred for the unfairness of the world, he died… only to wake up reborn in a realm far crueler and more divided than his own. This new world is ruled entirely by humans, who see themselves as the supreme race. Demi‑humans, beastfolk, elves, orcs, and all other beings are treated as nothing more than slaves, tools, or pests — abused, exploited, and killed without consequence. The Holy Church and royal kingdoms enforce a twisted morality: only humans deserve justice, only humans have value, and anyone else exists to serve or suffer. Leornars is not reborn as a hero chosen by the light. Instead, he is forged from the Abyss itself — a unique hybrid of celestial and abyssal blood, granted power that is both holy and cursed. He is named the Fallen Messiah, and to the powerful, he becomes known as the White Plague: a terrifying force that sweeps across lands, toppling kings, burning down corrupt temples, and dismantling every law and belief that keeps the weak chained. He does not fight for “good” or “evil” — he fights to rewrite the definition of justice. Rejecting the fake righteousness of those in power, he stands with the oppressed: the demi‑humans, the outcasts, the abandoned, and all who have suffered under human tyranny. He gathers loyal companions — Stacian, Zhyelena, Shullah, and others — and builds an army not of conquerors, but of survivors. Together, they carve out a new land, and from it rises Regnum Aeternum — the Eternal Kingdom: a nation where every race stands equal, where power belongs to those who protect, not those who rule. Cold, brilliant, and ruthless to his enemies, Leornars is seen as a devil by the world’s rulers, but a savior by those he protects. He knows his hands are stained, his doctrine is “tainted”, and his path is bloody — but he believes that a new, just world can only be built by tearing down the rotten one that exists. His war is not just for land or power; it is a war against the lies, hypocrisy, and cruelty that have poisoned the world since its beginning. As he faces ancient gods, hidden truths, and enemies who will do anything to preserve the old order, Leornars must decide: how far is he willing to go to make his doctrine the new truth of the world And will the “Eternal Kingdom” he builds be a paradise — or a grave he dug for
rielmoon · 224.4k Views

Medusa's Lover (GxG)

Based on the tale told before us, Medusa was a beautiful maiden who was seduced by Poseidon in a temple of Athena. Such a sacrilege attracted the goddess' wrath, and she punished Medusa by turning her hair to snakes. Then, the Greek hero Perseus beheaded Medusa, and he used her head, which retained its ability to turn onlookers to stone, as a weapon until he gave it to the goddess Athena to place on her shield. However, the truth was far more complex. Poseidon had attempted to seduce Medusa and failed; he then forced himself upon her. Her lover at the time, the powerful goddess Athena, saw that Medusa had fallen to the seduction of men, and in her wrath, she cursed Medusa by turning her hair to snakes. Athena then kicked Medusa out, far from her temple and home. Medusa met Perseus, but he did not kill her. Instead, he was given an artifact by Medusa that would help him on his journey, and Medusa chose to disappear from the earth. She lived in seclusion, far from the human world, wrapping her snakes in a turban if she needed to venture into the human realm, and lived alone for centuries. While the other gods and goddesses walked among humans, Medusa's tale was told as a villainess, an evil woman. That is, until a young woman in her twenties named Aleysia, a beautiful woman with a heavenly voice who was not afraid of Medusa, walked into the deep water near Medusa's territory. Medusa watched the young woman from afar, and knows that she's indeed blind. Medusa and Aleysia slowly became friends and daily companions, and Medusa began to grow fond of her. However, Medusa's fears started to build - would Aleysia run away if she knew the truth about Medusa? Would she stay, or would she disappear? Everything descended into chaos when Poseidon and Athena found Medusa. One is finally realizing that she was mistaken about Medusa centuries ago, and the other one still want to pursue her, can't forget about Medusa. Will Medusa finally find happiness, or is she doomed by her curse?
ToriAnne · 400.4k Views

FREE USE in Primitive World

[Epic Fantasy]+[Civilization Building]+[Racial Wars]+ [Gods]+[God Slayer]+[Thousands of Races]+[WeakToStrong]+[OP MC]+ [Unique Power System]+[Exciting Storyline]+[No Sharing]+[No Yuri]+[Optional Smut] After dying while gooing for 20 straight hours, he unexpectedly (or expectedly) wakes up in a primitive world, where humanity is still in the tribal era, and lives as Hunter and Gatherer, barely surviving from prehistoric beasts. But in this savage land, one thing was missing. ​Here, the concept of pleasure is nonexistent. Sex is nothing more than a cold, mechanical duty performed in silence, purely for the sake of survival. There is no passion. No blushing. No gasps of ecstasy. ​Until him. ​He awakens with a chaotic, forbidden gift: The Power of Free Use. ​With a single thought, he can shatter their biological conditioning. He can command the absolute sexual surrender of any woman he sets his eyes on, rewriting their reality. ​So, naturally, he doesn't hesitate. He embarks on a crusade to corrupt this innocent world. ​No woman is off-limits. ​From the sultry, unspoken curves of his own Aunt, to the voluptuous Milf next door who never understood her own heat. From the untouched, pristine Healers, to the fierce Huntresses who need to be tamed. ​Even the highest authorities aren’t safe. The Village Chief’s proud wife… and her sheltered daughter? They are just waiting to be broken in. ​In a world that knows only survival, he is about to teach them the true meaning of pleasure But... is this world really that simple? And is this Free Use really just limited to women or it's just a trailer? 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 savage 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. 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. 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.... creatures that would shrink into legends elsewhere, but here, they still rule 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. Divinity here wasn’t worshipped… it was survived. Everything in this world is either a predator, a prey, 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? 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. [kinks] [fetishes] [Smart Mc] [Overpowered] [Stone age][Myths] [Mythical Creatures] [Divine Wars] *** This is an epic fantasy disguised as a Smut novel. And since it's a smut, initial chapters will be a bit Smut focused but afterwards it's pure story, action, adventures and a bit of Smut.
Moanarch · 3.5m Views