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Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

This captivating novel is also adapted into a comic available on Webnovel. ---------------------------------- Cultivating inner strength with the Nine Yang Energy and training the body to an indestructible state, the Golden Back Nine Rings Saber sweeps across with a forty-yard long silver-blue blade energy. With force sinking into the dan tian, charging left and right, the Descending Dragon Palm bombards everything in sight. There's the Way of the Heart Demon Seed... Self-Forgetfulness... Sunflower True Power... Flying Dagger in the Void... Cassock Subdues Demons... Seven Forms of the Dragon... Palm of Buddha, War God Shattering! All are part of a riveting and blood-pumping journey in the world of martial arts! ... The mighty and robust Village Leader, Jiang Dali, sits quietly on his ornately carved pearwood chair, draped in a tiger skin coat over his bulging, strong muscles. His eyes are cold and tranquil as he surveils the newly recruited players sitting on both sides. Flattering praises from these players are incessant. 'Mighty Village Leader, invincible against swords and spears, an unmatched Iron Palm – please teach me your martial arts expertise!' 'Village Leader, can someone with sensitive skin practice the Iron Shirt technique?' 'Brother, spare the slick talk. The Village Leader is well-known for his ruthless and merciless nature.' A player, who had just resurrected at the City God Temple, makes a grimace, 'Ignorant at first, I didn’t grasp the hidden meaning in his words. The second time I listen, I'm already a soul under the knife. The Village Leader's word is law; asking the same question twice will get you sent on your way. I have no f**ks left to give.' In essence, this is all about a muscleman wielding a big saber, traversing through the thrilling and varied martial world without a female lead. A domineering and decisive tyrant, an Iron-Boss with player characters flowing like water....
Wandering Man · 656.4k Views

Primordial of the Abyssal Flame

I've been sick ever since I can remember. My dad's a drunk prick, and he doesn't treat my mom very well. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend, because she figures I'm going to die soon anyways. They all do. Hell, they're probably right. I've been to countless doctors, and they can't figure out what is wrong with me aside from the fact that my body is slowly shutting down. I don't have any friends anymore. My dad doesn't allow me home anymore, and apparently, I'm not even their real son. That was a real kick in the teeth. Only my mom tries to talk to me still, but there's always hell to pay if my dad catches her. At this point, I've accepted my end, and I wish it would just hurry up. At least, that's what I told myself, until I came across a new fuzzy little friend that would change my entire life. My name is Elias Crosse, and my tale is about get crazy. Notes: This story features an OP MC, so power development and growth isn't really present for him, although there is some. A lot of the growth mainly comes from other characters, and features a focus on said characters. Elias is also not someone who puts up with other character's bullshit, and routinely puts them in their place. I am tired of the trope of characters hiding their powers, or letting other characters walk all over them and theirs because they are not strong enough to do anything. I don't exactly know how to describe my story in terms of a genre. It has action, it has slice of life, and it has romance. There is no fade to black, and I can be very descriptive. This is also a HAREM story. If you don't like that kind of thing, you will not upset me by not reading it. I'd prefer you didn't, honestly. I have been fixing, updating, and changing somethings for consistency, to improve the story, the grammar and errors, and for things to make more sense. Some things may change, as this is a work in progress. The more I write, the better I feel I am becoming. I just write, and I have the ideas of where I am going in my head, but other than that, I just write the story as I see fit. As such, I forget some things, I miss somethings, and most often, some ideas in my head get jumbled together and it ends up not making sense some times. I am working to correct that as best as I can.
D_G_Harbinger · 358.1k Views

Beyond Existence : The Primordial Awakening

Before time, before space, before even the concept of existence—there was only Nothingness. From this void, Chaos emerged, an infinite, formless essence embodying both the Alpha and the Omega. Yet within Chaos, another force was born—not separate, but not the same. It was the System, the Primordial Origin Essence of Chaos, the foundation of all things. It alone held absolute knowledge, absolute authority, and absolute control over every existence, every law, and every power that had ever been or would ever be. Through Chaos and the System, the Multiverse took shape. Planets, dimensions, and countless worlds were created, each governed by their own laws—Martial Arts, Cultivation, Magic, Bloodline Awakening, Totem Power, Beast Taming, and even Supreme Divinity. To maintain the delicate balance, the System birthed countless lesser systems, each selecting hosts to enforce structure and stability. But amidst all, one system stood above all others—the God of All System, the Supreme Origin of Everything. And it would choose only one host. Fate had always been cruel to Rael. Born into a world where strength ruled, he was a nobody—a mere mortal struggling to survive in a universe filled with divine beings, monstrous cultivators, and unfathomable powers. Weak, powerless, abandoned by destiny itself. Until the day he heard a voice. [Ding! The God of All System has awakened.] [You have been chosen as the Sole Host of the Absolute Origin.] [All Daos, all elements, all bloodlines, and all powers are now within your reach.] A power beyond mortal comprehension surged through his body. He felt the presence of the Primordial Chaos Origin Body within him, something no being had ever possessed before. For the first time, he was not just another nameless existence—he was the center of everything. Yet, with such power came an even greater burden. The balance of the Multiverse rested in his hands. He would walk the path between creation and destruction, between order and chaos, between being a savior and an overlord. Would he remain true to himself, or would absolute power consume him? But one thing was certain. "From this moment on... I decide the fate of all existence." The journey begins. The rise of the God of All System’s chosen host will shake the very foundation of the Multiverse itself. — Will he become the ruler of all, or the harbinger of the end?
Myraid_Creator · 10.3k Views