The Outland God Anaric has many names. It is the evil god recognized by the secular world, the polluter of the world, the corrupter of souls, the invisible and intangible darkness and the end, leading everything to the end of collapse and extinction. The last time Anaric came to reality, all babies born within eleven years had no self-awareness, and only deformed bodies continued to devour and excrete endlessly.

However, believers who worship it claim that Anaric is the true god, the only god who has no origin and is not created, and has always existed. The gods that are widely worshipped today are nothing more than demons born from the breath of the true gods. To believe in them is to destroy the freedom of one's own soul.

Cesar doesn't know which is true and which is false, but Anaric's path has been like a bone-eating poison, filling his soul with madness. It is forcing him to step into the fate of the shadow of the evil god step by step.

Corruption is spreading, madness is spreading in people's hearts, religious disputes have set off wars of unprecedented intensity and scale, and various races are slaughtering each other with fanatical emotions, causing war, looting, plague, famine and death all over the world, and giving birth to more and more twisted evil things.

Who can be the savior? Anyone can, but he definitely can't.

[Fantasy+Cthulhu+Wasteland+Steampunk+Dihua Flow+Group Portrait+Behind the Scenes]

In the alternation of wasteland and mystery, nightmares are whispering. Under the blending of dawn and fantasy, fate is calling again.

In the year 527 of the New Era, I woke up in the dome and the mist-shrouded Socra!

Wasteland, machinery, giant ships, magic dragons, alien beasts, the surviving people of the New Yuan Dynasty crawled and screamed; magic, unintentional people, the lost, the floating divine realm, the crazy humble monsters screamed for their lives.

The Paradise of the Fourth Age emerged, and I saw the holy scepter representing darkness and sin.

Summoned by the bloody night of the sequential gods, I use my red eyes to dig out the truth of the world.

The gods of the wasteland send blessings.

The long night in the wilderness welcomes the dawn.

This is a game of thrones in the wasteland!

(No system, purely original world view, focusing on exploration and adventure. The first volume "Echo" focuses on the world view construction such as power system, myths and legends, historical background, etc., and has been completed. The second volume "Calling" focuses on adventure, combat and revelation, and has been officially Start serializing!)

When Gao Fan tried to paint the “God” with a brush.

madness descends.

? Gushing from the bottom of the sea, rising from the ground, descending from the sky… From the beginning and end of the sequence to the sentient beings with despair.

"So you're saying that the world is going to end, so you want to steal a rocket?"

"That's really interesting. I've caught people who robbed gold shops, banks, and even trains, but I've never caught people who robbed rockets."

"What do you think? Even if you really managed to steal a rocket, would you be able to drive it?"

Lin Xu, who was sitting opposite the man, nodded slowly.

"Yes."

"Really, I've driven it countless times."

"Also, you guys really need to hurry up, I don't have time."

"No time?"

The man laughed.

"Are you busy?"

"Very busy."

Lin Xu nodded.

"I have to go destroy the next world."

When Jiang Ye woke up, the world had changed.

5% of the global population had become Players.

Paranormal events became game instances.

Clear the anomalies, grow stronger. Simple rules, deadly stakes.

Now, staring at the tearful girl begging him for help, Jiang Ye glanced at his backpack:

【Serrated Jaw】

【Catcher’s Mitt】

【Tattered Burial Shroud】

【Bloodletting File】

…

Behind the bone-white mask stretched across his face, Jiang Ye gave a shy little smile.

Then he made his choice: hang the girl on a tree.

After all, if the anomaly isn’t cleared, no one’s getting out — may as well draw the boss early.

The girl: “???”

As an Aberrant Player, Jiang Ye is under constant pressure:

Clear dungeons by day, dodge betrayal by night — especially from other players trying to “clear” him.

In the Age of Dharma Decline, all magical arts have vanished, and cultivating the Dao is harder than ascending to heaven.

Zhao Shan, a great demonic master in his past life, is reborn in 1990s Hong Kong. He discovers it is still an era where cultivation is impossible. The righteous path is closed, and even fringe practices lead nowhere. Therefore, he can only return to his old ways: the path of demonic heresy.

But gradually, he realizes that this world isn't quite what it seems.

On an island in Hong Kong, there lives an exorcist policeman known as Uncle Feng, and a bustling city street is home to a notoriously haunted tower! The city is rife with tales of the Ten Great Evils of Southeast Asia, the Ten Ways to See a Ghost, ghouls raised to devour humans, and vengeful spirits claiming lives.

On the nearby island of Taiwan, a village called Chen's Village is said to worship a malevolent deity known as the Great Black Buddha Mother, while a wicked "Ghost Master" runs rampant. Not far away in Thailand, black magic, sorcerers, the forest god Bayan, and the wandering spirit of a woman haunting a cinema all exist...

To Zhao Shan, this world is absolutely marvelous! Not only is it full of familiar heroines from the movies he knows, but it's also teeming with perfect materials for his cultivation. His path to immortality is all but guaranteed!

But before all that, he must first commit murder, perform a blood sacrifice, and refine his first Jiangshi.

[Demon Power] + [Weird Western Fantasy] + [Demons in the Heart of Taoism] + [Micro-terror] + [No Female Lead]

Li Ke, as a magic monk, traveled to a fantasy world with knights, witches, vampires, werewolves and zombies.

This world is occupied by indescribable ancient gods, the church is corrupt and decadent, and the blood nobles are alienated and insane!

Fortunately, Li Ke possessed the magic treasure [Demon Monument], which enabled him to comprehend the myriad magic inheritances, plant the devil in his heart, and let the devil infect the world.

One by one, the top magical inheritances turned the church saints, evil witches, fallen vampires, barbarian heroes...all into demons!

Zombies tear living corpses apart with their bare hands, evil spirits ignore divine spells, filthy objects restrain holy light, and evil spirits taint everything...

When the True Demonic Field unfolds and ascends into the astral realm, that is when Ragnarok arrives.

[The Demon Summoning Sutra]: The White-Bone Bodhisattva, the Nine-Child Ghost Mother, the Overlord Demon General, the Twin Evil Spirits...stirring up the world.

[Secret Book of Yin Corpses]: Raise evil spirits and refine corpses, have bronze-armored corpses tear knights apart alive, when the drought demon appears, the land will be scorched for a thousand miles, and the gods will retreat.

[Jinmen Mingzha]: Paper butterflies lead to the underworld, paper figures perform funeral ceremonies, and yin-yang paper sedan chairs lead into the underworld.

【Illusion Tower Fist】: With a thought, a tower is built, and it is hard to distinguish between reality and illusion, playing with people's hearts in the palm of his hand.

[Soul-calling Banner]: Billions of souls shake the kingdom of God...

[Immortal Burial Formation]: Heavenly taboo, burying the gods...

PS: This book has no female protagonist, the strength of the characters increases steadily, it is not a fast-paced novel, and is more suitable for old bookworms.

In the misty world, the elegant nobleman in a tuxedo looks at the machinery with huge gears.

In the steam, the silver pocket watch on the chest rattled with the clockwork, attracting the attention of the crows.

On the surface, the mysterious fantasy world has faded, gears roaring with steam, and the ancient and mysterious “sequences” appear real as the pages of the book are turned.

With the running group system, Diago traveled to this mysterious world that combines steampunk and wizards.

[Time Standstill + Doomsday + Group Portrait + Superpower + Arrogance + Forgetfulness]

Bai Ye traveled to the Cataclysm era two hundred years later.

This place is full of dangers, the people are simple, and the alien beasts are rampant, but he is not panicking.

Because he can stop time for one minute every day, if he doesn't use it today, he can accumulate it tomorrow.

So far, he has deeply realized that time is the true meaning of life!

Facing the brutal wasteland leader, Bai Ye earnestly advised: "I really don't want to waste time killing you, otherwise you kneel down and beg me, and this matter will be over?"

Looking at the evil god lying in a pool of blood, Bai Ye sighed: "Do you know how much time I wasted to kill you? Ten seconds! Ten seconds! How many ten seconds are there in a person's life!?"

Many years later.

Reporter: Mr. Bai Ye, as a great catastrophe...