Legend has it that the body of the world-destroying dragon Mor Dukes could fill the entire sky, and its shadow could envelop the continent in an eternal night where the sun never shines.

With each flap of his wings, which stretch for thousands of miles, he could stir up a typhoon comparable to super-level magic, tearing apart clouds and snapping mountains.

Back then, a demigod-level expert, wielding a sacred artifact, led 100,000 elite troops to besiege the evil dragon.

However, they were all frozen into ice sculptures by the White Dragon's signature icy breath. Even the splattered blood droplets didn't have time to fall to the ground before they were embedded in the ice field, becoming monuments that would never melt.

But at this moment, Moore was scratching at the parchment scroll that recorded this "feat" with his paws, his amber eyes full of disdain.

What icy breath? I just had an itchy nose that day and couldn't help but sneeze.

(Pseudo-D&D worldview)

[Azur Blue Artwork, Team-Playing Experience] Mochizuki Eiko lives his ordinary student life. Some say he's a hero who saves humanity, the beloved of all Heroic Spirits, and a legend of the Nine-Ship Jump. The proof is his ability to simultaneously flirt with a transfer student, a Saint, a Round Table Club leader, the CEO of a Fairyland consortium, and the head of the Genji Discipline Committee, all without being caught. He also manages to hold his own in interviews with Chaldea reporters. "I don't talk about three things in this relationship. 'I won't talk about Bawanshi because she's kind, never bullies the weak, and never mocks others' shortcomings.' 'I won't talk about Mordred because she's loyal, devoted to the Round Table, passionate about her work, and unwavering in her stance.' 'I won't talk about Sesshōin because her playstyle would stun me.' 'Type-Moon's power comes from bonds, so I've refined a magical formula that transforms love into power. All the Heroic Spirits need to do is accept my kindness, but I, the Nine-Ship Jump, have much to consider. 'I've sacrificed too much to capture singularities, and I've done nothing wrong!'"

New book: The Mantis Devours the Stars

The Swift Shadow Dragon brothers, who rule by trickery, have harmed countless real dragons in their quest to transform into Shadow Dragons.

Dragons will never be slaves, even if you provide them with food and lodging.

Lu Gang suffered an accident during his transmigration, his soul was copied into ninety-nine parts, and he was transported to different worlds! His memory and talent were shared! Lu Gang, a cannon fodder war god who was besieged by a level-three rat horde at the start, thought it was the beginning of his rise, but then everyone else died! [Naruto Lu Gang]: Starting as an Uchiha, you try fighting Itachi. [Covering the Sky Lu Gang]: A mortal body undergoing heavenly tribulation, you come and you'll fall too. [Warhammer Lu Gang]: Four-armed emperor above, this must be Tzeentch's conspiracy. [Curse of the Law Lu Gang]: Transmigrated into Shunping, what can I do if I'm being targeted by a real person at the start? [One Person Lu Gang]: Started by becoming sworn brothers with Wugensheng, what's the use of me saying I'm not familiar with him? [Goblin Lu Gang]: Aba aba aba... Facing countless Lu Gangs staring at him, [Devouring Lu Gang] was on the verge of tears! Fortunately, Lu Gang could enter other...

Are you willing to become a warrior who hates evil and punishes the wicked, vowing to protect the weak, ruthlessly slaying the corrupt and evil without regard for means or cost, and treating all disputes with fairness?

Malone stared intently at the string of text displayed on the system panel, stroking his chin, his brows sometimes relaxing, sometimes furrowing...

If there is no difference, then make your solemn vow.

"There's only one question: do I... know how to miss?"

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First game world: Baldur's Gate 3

Gao Jianuo had no idea how a herbalist apprentice like him ended up as a mercenary in Southshore. Perhaps it was because he had heard the bard say, "Life is not just about goblins in front of you, but also about dragons and the distant future."

The Farallo continent is a world where religion reigns supreme. The mortals here are accustomed to praying to the gods they believe in for their holy names and blessings. Gao Jianuo's view on this is that materialists lose only one god, but gain all gods, saints, angels, Titans, elementals, demons...

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Keywords: pretending to be DND, holy name, blessing, prophecy, adventure, pharmacist, blood elf, arcane, church, guild, pagan, plane

"The Demon Team is strong? That's because they haven't met me yet!" Zhang Ziling glanced at the surviving members of the Central Continent Team beside him, a smile playing on his lips. His familiarity with the plot, coupled with the special exchange, had brought about a complete transformation within the Central Continent Team. "Why does a healer need to learn close combat, trap setting, Unyielding Will, Life Burn, and finally, stealth?" "Are you stupid? A qualified healer must first survive!" "Big brother, I'm an assassin! Why can't I fight him face-to-face?" "Idiot, can't you use a clone? And assassins need to kill with a single blow. What kind of nonsense are you learning?"

[Pseudo-D&D] [Adventure] [Mage] Rune, who pulled an all-nighter to finish Baldur's Gate 3, woke up as his newly created High Elf mage, crashing down from the sky into Bilbo Baggins' courtyard. Facing the familiar Gandalf and the impending journey to Lonely Mountain, he thought he'd be able to get through the dungeon with the script in hand. That was until the game board appeared in his field of vision—[Name: Rune] [Gender: Male] [Build: Medium] [Race: High Elf] [Racial Traits: Darkvision, Fey Blood] [Class: Mage 1] [Health 10/10] [Spells: Mage Hand, Thunder Wave, Sleep, Shield] [Spell Slots 1st Level (2/2)] [Experience: Level-up requirements not met] There were no quest instructions, and even the experience bar was just a vague hint! ...

While browsing a forum post titled "Newbie Monk Character Setup Tips," Li Yi was transported to a fantasy world. He arrived in a desolate wasteland, equipped with a Monk character panel. He would see: ancient ruins, dark dungeons; stubborn dwarves, elegant elves. And above, in the sky, a colossal dragon with outstretched wings, breathing fire. A fantastical world would slowly unfold before his eyes. (Pseudo-D&D, primarily 3R, but includes secondary settings.)

"Japanese Western Fantasy", "Multi-racial", "Multiple Female Protagonists", "Cool Writing", "Daily Life", "No System", "Non-Time Travel"

[The introduction is weak, please read the main text!]

Writing as a hero, reading as a slave?

This is not the brave team I like, I reject it directly!

Demon King? You've been defeated, now it's my turn!

What will you give in return?

Noble daughters, pure saints, mysterious witches, and all kinds of beautiful girls from different races...

As more and more companions came into the yard, Yahweh said this in response to people's questions.

"I just want to give everyone a warm home. I really don't intend to rule the world. You have to believe me!"