The former top wanderer was reborn as a knight and came to the early years of the disaster. Under the seemingly prosperous scene of La Rochelle, countless undercurrents are hidden. The undead invaded the border, the surrounding big countries were surrounded by powerful enemies, and the kingdom was in chaos... The mountains and rivers were broken and the wind was blowing. In this chaotic world, at the end of the prosperous era, the young knight Cyril brought the future undead queen and drew the knight's sword from the back of the lich with a majestic manner: "Hey, take my righteous backstab!"
Azeroth, a world rife with demons and monsters, a world whose survival depends on the heroic sacrifices of heroes.
The emergence of a young Taoist priest will bring true order to this despairing world, and time will no longer be swerving towards destruction.
The young Taoist priest spreads Chinese civilization across the barren continent, applying modern scientific concepts to improve the indigenous people's advanced technology.
He uses technology and magic to purify the various evil forces, purifying them within the range of artillery and magic.
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A simple life—legendary swordsman, Knight of the Round Table, Lord of Camelot, Davian Slyrik.
Morgan: If I can’t have it, no one can.
Artoria: When the road has reached its end, Davian… I will avenge you.
Mordred: If I can’t take Britain from your hands… then let it burn!
Davian: Tatakai! Ichimo tatakai! (Fight! Always fight!)
As the blood of Red Grass soaked the veins of Blackfyre's sword, and Daemon Blackfyre's roar was cut short by a poisoned arrow—the rebel who had sparked the division of the Seven Kingdoms had actually opened his eyes a century earlier on Dragonstone.
In 97 AC, true dragons still circled the skies, the fuse of the Dance of the Dragons had yet to be lit, and he became a vague footnote in the Targaryen family tree—"the orphan of Prince Aemon, mother unknown."
The black dragonmark on his shoulder burned like a charcoal, resonating with the roar of the Glutton from the depths of the dragon's lair. The "ancestors" before him were as vivid as blades: Rhaenys the Sleepless Queen's violet eyes concealed undimmed ambition, Daemon Targaryen's "Wandering Prince" blade reflected the arrogance of youth, and Jaehaerys's "Mature King" cough carried the weight of the Iron Throne.
He had once been the "Black Dragon" who overthrew the Targaryens, but now he rode the fiercest wild dragon, the Glutton, and danced the skies with his great-grandfather of the same name. As the afterimage of the Blackfyre Sword intertwined with the dragon flames of the Glutton over King's Landing, he finally understood: his destiny, spanning centuries, had never been to retrace the bloody path of rebellion—
but rather, on the eve of the Dance of the Dragons, before all tragedy was written, to ask those ancestors who shared his blood:
The glory you bear in the name of "blood and fire," will it burn as a torch of redemption or a wildfire of destruction?
The ashes of the Red Grasslands fell into the sulfurous mist of Dragonstone. A black dragon from the future, with its rebellious claws, was prying at the most fragile link of the Targaryen dynasty.
This is a story about being with God. In this story, God loved the world first.
In the divine kingdom above the sea of thousands of pillars of clouds, Chen Yi holds the power of the gods.
He is the king of faith and the Lord of salvation among his people.
The saint who is still forgiven over the stake.
A god who has tasted all the sufferings of the world and has a beast in his chest.
The two beliefs and two roads hesitated, and the spirit of embarking on the journey of return.
And the last living saint in the world - Saint Vina Cana. At the beginning of this history, she had not learned how to love.
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The ancient holy capital drowned in the pale rain, and the vast sentient beings ravaged by the curse of the dead!
All the times of despair, all the times of decadent.
A god descended on the judgment,
And the other god embarked on the road of salvation.
Everything, everything,
Only the salvation of the soul has long been entrusted to the Lord.
[The article is relatively slow. After writing the first big plot in Chapter 62, I hope to see it there.]
Carl traveled through time and space and came to the capital of Camelot. He opened a small restaurant here and planned to live an honest life.
I don’t know if the people in this place like dark cuisine or don’t go out to eat. There are very few customers in his small restaurant. The only one who often comes is a young lady named Al and her companions.
"Do you think King Arthur really doesn’t understand people’s hearts?"
"Do you think King Arthur really deserves to be called the Chosen King?"
"Do you think Mordred can inherit the throne?"
Hearing that this young lady is so concerned about these messy things, Carl is helpless, but he still tells her about it because of the money she gave.
Finally one day, Altria, who used the alias Al, couldn’t help it.
"Boss, I’m going to show my cards. I am King Arthur!"
"What!? King Arthur can’t be a girl!"
New book "Game of Thrones: Giants of Light" has been released
This book "collapsed before the business was halfway started"
The abyss murmurs and lingers eerily.
In this cruel and strange world, mankind had already been defeated, until that man came...
This is a story about a severely mentally ill patient who pursues immortality in a strange world, builds a fairy gate and completely transforms the ecological chain of the abyss.
This book is also known as "Forcibly Cultivating Immortality in a Weird World", "The Devil (Protagonist) Descends into the Abyss", and "The Nightmare of All Races"
Protagonist camp:
Human Perspective: Between Chaotic Neutral and Chaotic Good
Alien Perspective: Chaotic Evil
Keywords: Alien hegemony, the rise of the human race, savior, invincible
"Queen Cersei, you don't want Joffrey to lose his throne, do you?"
"Listen, Dragon Queen, you and Jon must never be together..."
"Night King, this is dragon glass and a non-aggression pact. Choose one."
"Conspiracies and intrigues are always one step behind me, long live the peeping screen!"
Despite the unfavorable start, as a skinchanger, Hot Pie decided to use the secrets he knew to help himself ascend the Iron Throne step by step.
The soul travels back to the Middle Ages as a Florentine citizen. Starts in Belgium and is forced to join the war.
The Hundred Years' War between England and France, the Black Death, church division, and total war in Europe.
In this endless world of chaos where swords, blood, iron and fire are intertwined, he bravely moves forward.
The iris and lily, symbols of France, blossomed again under his command, and England, with the broom rose as its emblem, was also impressed.
He is driven not by the name of the Father nor by the glory of anyone else.
Only the belief in my heart:
"I will fight to the end, until this chaos ends."