Jiang Ming, a veteran World of Warcraft player, accidentally traveled to another world—Azeroth!

He became a night elf—Salvatore Stormrage!

Yes, the brother of Malfurion and Illidan!

In the War of the Ancients, he slew the Burning Legion!

With his mortal form, he wounded Sargeras and subdued Archimonde!

He even outmaneuvered Kil'jaeden!

A continent never before seen, an elven family never before seen, a starkly different fate. Following the War of the Ancients, the Night Elves were divided. The Night Elves, led by Malfurion, believed magic would attract demons and advocated for its prohibition. The High Elves, led by Dath'Rema, believed magic could not be abandoned, as it was woven into their very being. The Elves, led by Snyder, believed magic could not be abandoned, but must be used with caution. They also believed that power was not right or wrong, but the human heart. Thus, three factions, three political systems, and three nations emerged.

Li Chen was reborn.

In his previous life, Li Chen was the Holy Son of the Qilin Holy Land. When the sect was in crisis, he stepped forward and turned the tide, saving the sect and suppressing a demonic woman. As a result, his cultivation level plummeted.

He fell all the way to the Qi Refining Realm and was betrayed by five of his Junior Sisters. In the end, he was tragically killed by his Junior Brother Qin Fan.

In this life…

Li Chen would no longer endure.

He severed ties with the sect and joined the Myriad Demons Sect, where his cultivation improved rapidly.

Those Junior Sisters began to regret their actions and begged Li Chen to return to the Qilin Holy Land.

But now that he had already cut ties with the sect, what was there for them to regret?

Everything they once took from him—Li Chen would take it all back.

Sister Helen of Constantinople, the monks' impression of her is that she is both cute and powerful, but a little bit out of tune.

But there is a witch who knows that Helen is a succubus

Bishop Helen, the dream goddess of players, represents the pure and cute type in games.

But there is a princess who knows how despicable Helen's true nature is.

Warmaster Helen, leading an indestructible and endless army in her expeditions.

But there is a female player who knows that this is Helen's shameless collaboration with the Fourth Scourge.

Saint Helen...

"Lady Saint, you wouldn't want the public to know you're a boy, would you?"

A certain elf whispered in Helen's ear.

Simple version: A story about a nun (?) cooperating with a player (cheating).

No female lead. Dark tone, boss-type protagonist, original body is non-human.

Original otherworld Western-fantasy setting.

“Why… why can you violate the contract?!!”

Facing the furious question, the demon unfurled the contract.

Magnified, he could clearly see the “paper” on which the contract was written.

It wasn’t paper at all, but countless, extremely fine threads, woven together in a special pattern to form words that carried the information.

【Supplementary Clause 1: …】

【Supplementary Clause 2: …】

【Final Supplementary Clause: All rights of final interpretation of this contract belong to the demon Naimes.】

Crossing into another world as the demon Naimes, he waited for the once-in-a-lifetime perfect wave of opportunity. Gaining a portion of the God of Commandments’ divinity, he began step by step to steal a god’s throne and write his own Bible.

The young lady of the Tang family, who was born weak and had been sent to a Taoist temple for five years, was taken back.

Everyone had their own thoughts and planned to welcome the delicate and sickly little girl, but unexpectedly they saw a shiny little bald head.

He follows them around like a little tail all day long, saying that they won't live long.

The Tang family was resistant to this at first. Even if he wasn't a well-behaved and cute little boy, he shouldn't be a little charlatan who talked nonsense!

Later, seeing that the little girl had made the bad guys so angry that they were about to attack, she held a small whisk in one hand and clenched her little pink fist in the other to "win people over with virtue" for them, amid the exclamations of the crowd.

The Tang family who are gradually becoming gigolos: How delicious!

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The wealthy Rong family has a century-old heritage. It is rumored that there is a noble young master in this mansion. He wears a Tang suit and has Buddhist beads around his wrists. Everyone is afraid of him.

One day, on a reclining chair under a pear tree in the compound, the boy, who was always calm, wise, and almost demonic, had a bunch of balls of plush yarn neatly placed on his lap.

The guards were puzzled as this young master had never done any housework.

Then I heard this man ask in a gentle voice: After thinking about it, I think a plush hat is more warm. Do you think Jinjin will look better in a pink one or a colorful one?

Konoe: ???

**

Rong Qing knew since childhood that he was different from others and too violent, so evil spirits always wanted to get close to him.

Until she met Tang Jin holding a small whisk, pinning the evil spirits to the ground with a hammer, and the monsters fled everywhere, she was still thinking that the sea of suffering is endless and it is time to turn back.

Later, Rong Qing touched the other person's little bald head, smiled and pulled her hand: Jinjin, can you also help your brother?

Because you are so beautiful, Xiaonai let someone hold her hand today and said softly and reservedly: "Okay."

After nine lifetimes of scheming, he finally obtains the Ultimate Yang Golden Body in the apocalypse. What he thought was just a five-thousand-year plot unravels layer by layer, each revelation deeper than the last. From standing alone to leading the masses, from powerless and helpless to ruling the world—every karmic enemy and fateful tie amassed over nine lifetimes now converges at the end of days. Pawn or player—it all depends on one’s strength. There are no real saviors here; just an ordinary person, fighting endlessly to protect those dear to him.

Introduction One:

When Jiang Shouzhong finally resolved to help his wife vanquish demons and uphold the righteous path of the human world, he saw nothing but piles of white bones. Standing atop the battlefield of Asuras, the demoness was none other than his former wife.

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Introduction Two:

Above the temple halls, beneath the rivers and lakes, where the world of humans and demons divide, along the righteous and evil paths, countless charismatic individuals weave lives full of fireworks, unable to exhaust the tales of snow, moon, wind, and flowers.

Kings and generals, peddlers and pawnbrokers, scholars and swordsmen, fiends and phantoms, they are all but pages in a book—each of varying thickness, some with twists and turns, others dull and ordinary, filled with ups and downs, joy and sorrow, or a mix of good and evil, with causes and effects unending.

And the book of Jiang Shouzhong's life is undoubtedly the most captivating of all.

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[No System] [Mortal Style] [Decisive Killing]

Fang Yi traveled through time, treading the path of the devil, only to

reach the stage of forming an elixir. Reincarnated after death, he returned to the path of medicine, curing illnesses and saving lives, promoting health and longevity, and earning a reputation

far and wide. The path to

immortality was treacherous, with demonic cultivators rampant. Fang Yi made friends, cultivated peacefully, refined puppets, and sacrificed corpses, gathering "talents" and accumulating foundations.

...

Over a hundred years later, the demonic path invaded, and evil cultivators

blocked the way. "Hehehe, Fang Yi, medical practitioners are not good at fighting.

Submit to me immediately, and you will survive." A verdant treasure banner, brimming with medicinal fragrance, shed wisps of life, shielding Fang Yi.

"Hahaha, this place is deserted, and a mere medical instrument still yields!"

"Desolate?" Fang Yi's eyes shone darkly.

The treasure banner, transformed from life to death, ghostly figures filled the sky, and the corpse puppets howled like a demonic kingdom.

Yinsha Master: "A magical weapon emanates ghostly energy, a medical banner of ten thousand souls?"

The Bone Demon: "The Yin Vein refines corpses, so they're not good at fighting?"

Nine Corpse Wanderer: "Sacrificing human puppets, is that good for others?" Fang Yi,

a gentleman like jade, smiles without a word, the aroma of medicinal herbs lingering in his ears.

...

Time cuts through the prodigies, leaving the path to immortality shrouded in enchantment.

Fang Yi has become an immortal in the eyes of the righteous ancestors, the demonic giants, and the demon spirits.

Eras pass, time rolls, countless prodigies rise and fall.

Only Fang Yi remains unshakable, ascending step by step to immortality.