[Harry Potter Fanfiction + Magic + Wizards + Bloodline]
Centuries ago, the magical prince Merlin and King Arthur left their heritage and legacy, which included the most important dragon bloodline.
London, 1968.
9-year-old Magnus was lost on the street, but was unexpectedly chosen...
Dumbledore personally invited him to Hogwarts.
Become classmates of James Potter, Sirius and Snape.
What kind of sparks will they create?
When Voldemort strikes, what will Magnus do?
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(Historical fiction + time travel + system + survival + slow farming and hegemony + sometimes hiding and sometimes killing + dirty hands with a bit of humor)
There was a great famine throughout the country, and people were eating each other.
In the last years of the dynasty, there were natural disasters, man-made disasters and endless wars.
Corrupt officials, wealthy people, refugees, and rebels piece together a shattered apocalyptic scene.
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"It's so hard to live in this chaotic world..."
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The thirty-year-old gangster Chen Daquan traveled through time and space and became a refugee in the country of Chengyuan, and had no choice but to embark on a journey of fleeing famine and seeking survival.
Fleeing thousands of miles from famine, living in the wilderness, hiding in the county town, hiding in the mountains, and entering the capital...
Although the world is vast, it is in turmoil everywhere and it is impossible to settle down every time.
Fortunately, I have a system and a low-income shopping mall.
Start with a gun and a bag of rice, and upgrade little by little.
Let's see how a gangster relies on various materials to make a living in this chaotic world and stir up troubles...
This is the age of the Mongols, when the steppe cavalry ruled the lands, and an unprecedented empire emerged before the world. Vasily's story also begins beneath the trampling hooves of the nomadic hordes. A guilty prince flees Rus, threatened by steppe scimitars, and ventures through the scheming worlds of Byzantium and Syria, ultimately embarking on a path to greatness—with only his wits and the sword in his hand to rely on.
Artoria: Arthur, my proud son, the glory of all Britain. As the Crown Prince of Camelot, you shall inherit all that I have: my throne, all my possessions, including but not limited to the Knights of the Round Table, my Holy Lance and Sword, the noble steeds of the Royal Stables, and all the treasures in the treasury.
Mordred: Mom, what about me? Ah, I see. My brother inherits everything from you, and I inherit everything from him. That's the happy end, right? So, when will you abdicate, Mom? How many tables will we have at the wedding? Can I use your scabbard as a surfboard?
Altria: Knight Mordred, I appoint you Earl of Glamorgan, and you must take up the post immediately!
Traveling to Arthurian Britain, Artorius faces only one question: a major traitor or a minor villain?
No one knows the identity of the Saint before the Goddess does. Before being chosen as the Saint, she might have come from the Church, from the Southern Kingdom, the daughter of a Grand Duke, a princess of a certain nation, or perhaps simply the daughter of a fisherman.
This has been the case for every Saint throughout history.
The current Saint is still a blank slate, knowing nothing. To face the crises and challenges ahead, she needs to accumulate knowledge, be tempered by battle, and develop greater foresight and independence.
Thus, the Saint needs to be tempered, and those who accompany her during that long journey of training are—the "Saint Sisters."
But...
This generation of Saint Sisters seems even more powerful than the Demon King himself?
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This is a world where a single person can tear down a city wall with their bare hands. The Empress raises a Qilin, dragons dwell in the ponds of the Great Xia Palace, and even the famed Sword Mountain, from which magical swords frequently descend in search of their masters.
Ren Baqian clings to the Empress's thigh, striding towards the pinnacle of his life.
Behind every successful man, there's a woman.
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When the allied ninja forces were defeated without any resistance, the Otsutsuki realized that what they had welcomed was not victory at all. The real terror had arrived. Akimichi Kamihara stepped forward step by step, the truth-seeking jade shattered in his hands, and the golden wheel of reincarnation exploded into dust. "You call yourselves gods?" Looking at the higher life forms who desperately claimed to be gods in front of him, Akimichi Kamihara asked softly: "Whose gods? Whose kings?" [Infinitely evolving body] [Sword pressure that cuts through everything] [Light-speed movement that transcends time and space ninjutsu] After turning who knows how many Otsutsuki into fruits, Akimichi Kamihara found the remains of Shibai. "No one has stood in the sky from the beginning, not you, not me, not even the gods, but this unbearable vacancy of the throne of heaven is about to end. From now on, I will stand at the top."
Thomas traveled to a parallel dimension in medieval Europe, but he carried with him a damaged godhead. Isn't God omniscient and omnipotent? Why are there so many weird things? Oh, the ascetic monks can also cast spells? That was my mistake. Farewell. Perhaps, in this world, those who can control their own
There’s only one rule in this Holy Grail War: out of the 1.5 billion people in this world, the last one standing will win the Grail.
—This is the story of seven kings from different eras descending upon this world, bringing with them their kingdoms, subjects, armies—even their lands. They all converge on Jerusalem to conquer it, fighting for their respective ideals and nations, in a battle to seize the ultimate Holy Grail. In short, it’s the Kings’ Holy Grail War!
The Conquering King, the Heroic King, the Omnipotent King, the Sun King, the Thorn King, Charlemagne, the Holy Roman Emperor, the King of Magic…
Faced with such terrifyingly powerful opponents, Suya—who transmigrated into this world, was forcibly dragged into the war for the survival of Britain, and became the rightful King of the entire land—realizes:
No matter the reason—whether it’s to stay alive, to protect a fake crown, or for the sake of the false Knights of the Round Table who follow him—right now…
“I must draw my sword immediately!”
A programmer who died from overwork traveled to another world and became a young wizard. He happily promoted Earth culture and learned magic. In this other world, he could finally be called a top student. He lived a relaxed and leisurely life.