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Crimson Devourer : King of the New World

In the year 2047, Earth is dying. Mana rot devours the oceans, cities sink into black sludge, and humanity clings to survival like rats in a collapsing cage. Kael Eze is nobody. A Level 1 Scavenger. A corpse hauler. A man who drags the dead for scraps while the world ends around him. Then the sky rips open. A cold, mechanical voice echoes in every surviving soul: [Final Calibration Complete] [Earth: UNSALVAGEABLE] [Sovereign Selection Protocol — Activated] [1 candidate chosen out of 8.4 billion…] Kael is selected. Not as a hero. Not as a savior. As the lowest possible thing: a Sovereign Candidate with 0.0001% authority. Thrown into the Infinite Staircase — the Throne of Ashes — where death is permanent, mercy is myth, and the first floor alone is rated ×7 difficulty. He awakens as an infant in a crib of blackened ribs. A six-winged nightmare calls him “little calamity” and laughs as ash-eaters scent fresh sovereign flesh. But something broken inside Kael wakes up too. [Hidden Trait: Soul Devouring Gluttony (EX)] Devour anything. Become anything. Regret nothing. From the weakest newborn king at the bottom of infinity, Kael begins a ruthless climb. He consumes gods, steals bloodlines, devours worlds, and carves his name into the fabric of broken realities. Betrayed by fate, hunted by ancient horrors, cursed by the very throne he claims — he doesn’t seek redemption. He seeks dominion. Because if the universe decided he was trash… then he’ll become the monster that devours the trash-heap entire. Weakest start. Highest stakes. No mercy. No limits. Only ashes… and the sovereign who rises from them. Will the last candidate become the Last Sovereign — or just another forgotten name in the void? Tags: Dark Fantasy, System, Weak-to-Strong, Ruthless MC, Anti-Hero, Multiple Worlds, Face-Slapping, Ancient Bloodlines, Betrayal, Overpowered Growth, Apocalyptic, No Harem (yet?), Soul-Devouring, Throne Conquest Drop a heart if you’re ready for Kael to eat the multiverse one bite at a time.
Bloodrush · 37.7k Views

NEXDAY: The Way Of Evolution

NEXDAY: In Way of Evolution Prologue: There are two kinds of worlds. This story begins on Earth — where seventy percent of everything built over thousands of years of human effort has been reduced, in two years, to rubble and radiation and silence. Only sealed cities remain, built by the world's most powerful people. For common people, entry means servitude. Outside those walls, the world simply endures. In this broken world, one man still works. A man who survived three world wars, buried everyone he loved, and still refuses to stop — not because he is fearless, but because he has already lost everything except the one thing he is still fighting for. His name is Elias Voss. One hundred and twenty-one years old. He does not look it — because of decades of biological research. Beneath his building, deep underground — a laboratory, a life-support system, and the woman he has kept alive while the world fell apart. Throughout his life, a pale blue light has appeared at the edge of his vision. Brief. Gone before he can look at it directly. He never understood what it was. His purpose: Save his wife. Save their unborn child. Finish the work no one else was willing to do. But the most powerful people in this world have armies fully under their control and technology common people cannot imagine. Elias Voss has to stood against them anyway. Not for himself. For his family. Until his last breath. But death, it turns out, was not the end. He does not know his story does not end on Earth. But somewhere in the blood, something has always known this life is not the whole story. It is the beginning of one. AUTHOR NOTE: THIS FIRST VOLUME WILL BE LONG. I AM CURRENTLY WORKING ON THIS. YOU WILL UNDERSTAND WHY ELIAS WANTS TO EVOLVE — IT IS IMPORTANT IN THE FANTASY WORLD. —————— Fantasy world — And then there is the other world. Every living being arrives carrying something that belongs to them alone. A system — unique, personal, impossible to copy — that grows as they grow, with no ceiling except the one they refuse to push past. Human civilization here stands as one of the most powerful forces ever. Built on bloodlines older than memory. Six organizations at its peak. Four absolute. Two that shape every generation — an Academy that shape powerhouse and a Military that has never lost its territory. At the very top are beings whose presence alone changes the air around them. Not gods. Something more honest — people who refused to stop growing until they reached something that had no name yet. Into this world a child is about to be born. His bloodline connects four of the six absolute forces. His name is Nexday. He carries the memory of one hundred and thirty-nine years. But in this world, even that is just the beginning. AUTHOR NOTE: DON'T THINK BECAUSE MC IS BORN IN A STRONG FAMILY HIS JOURNEY WILL BE EASY. IT WILL BE AN ADVENTURE WORTH READING.
Sun_Moona · 3.2k Views