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Hikari no hiro

Anime Title: Hikari no Hiro (Light Of A Hero) Plot Summary: The world of Eidolon (massive continent that's compromised of 5 major nations) is shaped by the 11 legendary blades, the immensely powerful elemental weapons and Kanji power. Peace is disrupted when the demon blade-wielding super tyrant, Gimori Aku no, once sealed in myth, returns. Power System: Deep Dive First power system: Legendary Blades Hundreds of powerful blades, They have different functions, powers, etc. The top 11 Strongest Legendary Blades: 1. Flame Blade 2. Frost Blade 3. Galaxy Blade 4. Wind Blade 5. Hydro Blade 6. Shadow Blade 7. Geo Blade 8. Grim Reaper Blades 9. Thunder Blade 10. Demon Blade 11. Heaven Blade Hundreds of others exist, called COMMON LEGENDARY BLADES. These are the less important legendary blades. Every legendary blade has 2 main abilities: A step skill and A slash skill. Every legendary blade has a set number of Ultimate skills, for example: the Darkness blade has 26 Ultimate skills that the user has to train rigorously to unlock, the serpent blade has 19 Ultimate skills, the chain blade has 21 Ultimate skills. An ultimate skill can be anything from a transformation to a regular attack. Legendary eyes: Legendary eyes are insanely powerful ocular abilities that are unlocked by a legendary blade user once they've unlocked all of their Ultimate skills. The eyes can be stolen and shared. Second Power system: Kanji power every human on earth can harness their energy into Kanji, these Kanji, when summoned, appear as "ink" on the body of the summoner and give the summoner temporary powers based on the meaning of the Kanji. However Kanji's can't just be used by anyone, they must be learned before being put to use, whether it's learned from a scroll, from a teacher, from a memory or simply given to the user. To give a person a Kanji the person giving the Kanji must draw the Kanji on any body part of the person being given the Kanji. Downside for both powers systems: Legendary Blades and Kanji draw from the user's energy in their body, so using these power systems for extended periods can make the user feel very tired very quickly. If the user persists fatigue for too long they become temporarily paralyzed as there would be no more energy for them or their system to use. Sleep and nutrition is vital for both legendary blade and kanji users. world: The 5 Nations of Eidolon Main Currently in this Continent: Pints Every nation has a sword saint academy and one professional sword saint citadel. NATION OF SOL Capital City: Sol City amount of cities: 5 WOLVENLANDS Capital City: Wolf City SUNNYLANDS Capital City: Sunny City HOLLOWLANDS (Gimori's nations, the sword saint academy and PSSO Citadel in this nation has been destroyed) Capital City: Hollow City WITHERLANDS Capital City: Withered City sword saint ranks: academy sword saint (not professional and aren't allowed to fight cultists and other adversaries), F rank, E rank, D rank, C rank, B rank, A rank, S rank, SS rank, SSS rank, Citadel Auxiliary, Sensei, Citadel captain, Headmaster of a sword saint academy, Emperor (Equivalent to a president, they run the entire country and PSSO but they are also a sword saint. Highest rank)
Kitso_Jonas_1st · 48.8k Views

The Unwritten Sovereign.

In a continent where power is literally written in cards and the Seven Great Houses rule with absolute tyranny, Vihan Riven was born as a defect. Cursed with Blank Affinity — veins that refuse to hold even the weakest Common card — he is branded "Blank Trash" from birth and condemned to scrape a miserable existence in the slums of Kharos Spire. His only light is his father, a brilliant card artisan who dared dream of breaking the Houses’ monopoly. Until the day House Vesper frames and publicly executes his father in the Grand Arena, ripping out and shattering his soul before fifty thousand cheering spectators. In that single moment of absolute despair, the impossible awakens. The eighth Concept — The Unwritten — long sealed away by the Houses out of primal fear, stirs inside his empty veins. Now Vihan can forge entirely new Origin Cards that have never existed before… by permanently sacrificing fragments of his own soul. Memories. Emotions. Senses. Lifespan. Personality traits. Each card he creates grants him power that defies every law of Aetheria… but every card makes him less and less human. From the filth of the slums, Vihan begins his ruthless ascent. He will infiltrate the cutthroat Arcane Crown Academy. He will master the forbidden art of true card creation. He will dismantle the Seven Great Houses one by one. He will uncover the ancient conspiracy behind the dying Aether Veins and the prophesied Great Reshuffle that will erase the current world and rewrite everything. In a world obsessed with decks and duels, the Blank is about to rewrite reality itself. But as the Unwritten Sovereign rises, one chilling question follows every victory: When the final card is forged and the continent kneels… Will anything remain of the boy who started this journey? Or will only a hollow god remain — the perfect, emotionless Sovereign who paid the ultimate price? A dark, strategic, soul-crushing card-crafting fantasy of sacrifice, revenge, empire-building, and addictive progression. For readers who crave real costs, cold calculation, and a protagonist who will burn everything — including himself — to win. Tags: Card Crafting, Soul Sacrifice, Revenge, Anti-Hero, Academy, Dark Fantasy, Empire Building, Strategic Battles, Unique Power System, Slow but Explosive Growth
Mob_Siko · 792 Views

When Rome Stood Firm: A Chronicle of Blood and Crown

The year is 476 AD. The great beast that is the Western Roman Empire lies dying. Outside the fog bound walls of Ravenna, the barbarian king Odoacer waits with patient hunger, ready to claim the corpse of a civilization that ruled the world for a thousand years. Inside the cold halls of the imperial palace sits Romulus Augustus. He is only fifteen years old. To the world, he is nothing more than a puppet emperor, a boy wearing a crown too heavy for his head. A placeholder draped in purple silk, waiting for history to finally turn the page on Rome. Even his own people whisper behind his back, calling him the Little Disgrace. Then fate strikes with merciless clarity. When his father, the empire’s last true protector, dies in the mud, the illusion of safety shatters. The siege tightens. Romulus is abandoned. His generals are traitors searching for a new master, and his own guards prepare to trade the boy’s life for their survival. He is trapped in a city ready to surrender its emperor to the butchers beyond the gates. But despair does not kill him. In the deepest depths of fear and grief, something else awakens. The frightened boy breaks. Romulus refuses to become a sacrificial lamb. Armed only with a stolen dagger and a burning hunger for vengeance, he crawls out of his besieged city through the filth of its sewers, not to flee, but to hunt. Tonight, the young Caesar dies. And something far more dangerous takes his place. History has already written Rome’s obituary. But the Wolf of Ravenna is about to rewrite it in blood. WRSF Patreon: https://patreon.com/WRSFTheImperialArchives?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink WRSF Discord: https://discord.gg/DarxBKRe
ariel_18 · 43.6k Views

SUPREME EVIL LORD

"HE IS NOT THE HERO WHO ROSE FROM ASHES. HE IS THE ASH ITSELF — AND EVERYTHING THAT BURNS HIS THRONE. THE FLAME THAT ENDS ALL THINGS BURNS ETERNAL." He didn't come to rule the world. He came to burn the man who erased his family—and the world that protected him. The Emperor is dead. The empire is his. And the young man with white hair and golden-green eyes has done something no conqueror before him ever bothered to do. He's making it work. Grain routes. Tax reform. Infrastructure. Governor appointments. The Supreme Evil Lord of the Latium Empire sits behind a desk every morning and runs fourteen provinces with the same absolute precision he uses to dissolve armies — because if you're going to take something, you take it correctly or you don't take it at all. But there are people who have other ideas. --- STRAZE — Commander. Rank 7. Thirty years of war compressed into a man who has never once fought a battle he couldn't win, until now. He doesn't believe in miracles. He believes in math. And he has spent every waking hour since the Emperor died building the most sophisticated military architecture in the history of DEVAS — a world where gods, emperors, and armies all obeyed different laws not to kill the Supreme Evil Lord. Just to make him bleed. Once. Prove the gap exists. Then widen it. --- ERVALEN — Twenty-three years old. Rank 4, climbing fast, the kind of soldier who goes to see the enemy alone and comes back with better information than any intelligence report ever produced. He threw a Lance at a man who killed an Emperor in eleven seconds. It drove four meters through fire that dissolves everything. He's been thinking about those four meters ever since. --- SOLOMON — The Sage King of Achaemenia. The man who has read every law the world runs on and knows, specifically, how to rewrite several of them. He watched his suppression field collapse in ninety seconds and diagnosed the failure before he stopped staggering. He has a plan. It requires getting close enough to write one equation into a soul that has never been touched. --- FENRIS — Eight hundred years old. Rank 8. He has watched every major event in DEVAS for centuries and every event that ended civilizations found exactly none of them worth participating in. He's watching now. --- The fire that protects the Supreme Evil Lord has never been interrupted. Has never been touched. Has never once, in twenty-three years, been given a reason to worry. It's been interrupted now. For one quarter of a second. And the people who made that happen have been spending every day since figuring out how to make it last longer. --- This is not a story about a hero defeating a villain. It's a story about what happens when the villain is right — and the heroes know it — and they fight anyway. Because someone has to. Because if no one does, nothing between extraordinary power and everything it touches ever matters again. And because a twenty-three-year-old soldier drove a Lance four meters through fire that shouldn't have a four-meter gap, and that means something. That means the gap is real. That means it can be widened. That means — eventually — it can be crossed.
VoldiusNava · 2.6k Views