A game called "God's Crown" suddenly appeared.

One hundred million players will be randomly selected from around the world to enter the game. The first batch of players will be elected as lords and given territories, and will draw corresponding lord talents.

You can then invite others to join the game and become your subjects.

Resources from the real world cannot be brought into the [Divine Crown], but resources from the [Divine Crown] world can be extracted into the real world...

The water from the Moon Well that makes one young again, crystals with mysterious powers, legendary magic...

When all the lords returned after the beginner period, the world was shocked, and the lords became the new top echelon of society...

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In his past life, Chen Luo obtained the A-level talent [Dawn], making him a top-tier player even if not a major player. However, because he chose the wrong side, his territory was confiscated, and he died in despair.

If given a second chance, Chen Luo decided not to get involved in the vortex so easily, and to watch the dogs fight from the sidelines.

But why was the way it was opened wrong from the start?

[Ding! Congratulations, player, you have drawn an SSS-level skill – Demon God!]

"Uh, isn't this the talent of that great demon king who was besieged and killed in the early to mid-stages of my previous life?"

"What? Choosing the Demon race grants extra bonuses? Automatically changing to the hidden class Demon King?"

"System, select the Undead race..."

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First of all, this is a novel about accumulating troops and fighting for supremacy, and I don't know why Tomato doesn't have a "fighting for supremacy" category.

Secondly, this isn't a cowardly character like Gou Daowen. The protagonist isn't actually weak; he's a late-game powerhouse with stacked buffs, focusing on stable early-game development and leveling up to build his empire. He forms alliances when necessary and yields when necessary—accumulating resources and delaying his demise.

There are no divine generals or poisonous warriors in the book. Don't ask, it's just annoying to read...

A great kingdom is about to fall, and a new era is about to begin. Daeron Targaryen once considered vying for the Iron Throne, hoping to save the crumbling kingdom himself. But looking around him—the Mad King Aerys II, Rhaegar, Tywin, Robert… well, life is tough, better to settle down and farm. A red comet has prematurely descended upon Westeros, a continent where farming, gathering, fishing, mining, and combat are all mastered… perhaps someone like me can write a different chapter. —Also known as "I Don't Want to Be a Dragon Trainer," "Stardew Valley Life: 6 AM to 2 PM," and "Eight Hundred It Is, Eight Hundred People, First Come, First Served"…

Li Jie has just landed in Gotham City. He's transmigrated to the DC universe, becoming a penniless, low-level patrolman. His system is unreliable, so what to do? Of course, he'll find a way to make money! (This is a pure DC universe story, presented from an ordinary person's perspective, but without a system, an ordinary person truly can't survive. Your valuable feedback is welcome.) This is not a combat-focused, action-packed story; it doesn't offer the exhilarating feeling of transmigrating into Superman or Deathstroke and wreaking havoc. Enter at your own risk.

After being punched awake, Morin found himself a prisoner of war. He'd imagined a world reminiscent of the eve of World War I, but the reality was far worse. And why, even a soldier of the Empire, was he an ally of the International Brigade volunteers? The tin-canned assault troopers wielding swords and shields, the armored knights powered by a hybrid of diesel and magic, and the accompanying mages...all of this told Morin that there was something wrong with this world, and it was a big one. But his priority now was how to survive this war, the one that was supposed to "end all wars." Elements of this book: a magical retelling of World War I, the true man's role as a tyrant, diesel armored knights, airship boarding...

A Song of Ice and Fire, a Game of Thrones fanfiction. Based primarily on the original Game of Thrones novels. "Though the night of revolution is brief, this glory will endure. I, Viserys Targaryen, will not enjoy this glory alone." "There can be no two suns in the sky, and within my heart lies only one sun, Lord Viserys!" "Please look carefully, is this face fit for an emperor?" "The people of King's Landing fear not even the dragoons; these are no ordinary people!" Wherever dragonfire sweeps, the emperor's territory becomes his. Transmigrating to become the last true dragon, the Beggar King, Viserys Targaryen. He is later known as the True Dragon Emperor, the Great One, the Father of Dragons, the Dragon King of Blood and Fire, the Unburnt One, the Liberator, the Breaker of Chains, the Breaker of Crowns, the Emperor of Westeros and Valyria, the hero who defies the Long Night. How a downtrodden prince of a fallen kingdom, a once frail soul, gradually seizes empire and crown. [Warrior's Talent: Improves combat talent] [Critical Hit: Increases the chance of serious damage from attacks] [Fire Element Affinity: Enhances affinity for fire elements and increases fire magic attack rate] [Knight's Oath: Strengthens the connection with the dragon] [Succubus: Improves charm conversion]

【Start Hell Mode】

A graduate student in history opened his eyes and found himself transformed into Peter III, the most miserable and short-lived Tsar in Russian history!

A useless man all his life, cuckolded many times... He finally ascended the throne, but was killed in a coup by his wife Catherine half a year later?

[In this life, my fate is determined by me, not by hers]

While farming and raising troops on his fiefdom, he also played around with Russian palace intrigues.

A few years later:

Peter III: If I could live to be 200 years old, all of Europe would crawl at my feet!

Ye Huang II: You! You stole my lines!

In an alien world, France, he had just become a soldier under the Headless King. After a defeat in the heart of Germania, he found a captain's uniform while fleeing. From a self-righteous captain in the face of danger, to a domineering frontier general, to the supreme commander who conquered everything he saw. "So you've really made me suffer," Xia Lin said, removing the purple robe his men had draped over him.

Time Travel Legend | Urban Invincibility | Business Warfare | Power Over the World | Bloody Gunfight

Wes Lee, a young Chinese-American, travels to 2015 New York City. Leveraging his immortality and prophetic memories, he rises from an NYPD patrolman. He battles gangs, invests in the future, saves socialites, and navigates the political arena. Wielding capital as his spear and power as his shield, he ascends to the pinnacle of power, becoming America's patron saint and a global leader, charting a thrilling and legendary journey.

[Peerless Tang Sect] [Genius Style] [Research-Oriented Protagonist] [Creation System] [Sun and Moon Start] Starting with an Innate Soul Power of 0.5, Kong Ming'an, having just awakened his memories, seems to be facing a catastrophic start. Fortunately, with his "Energy" Martial Soul, he seems to still have room to maneuver. So... let me show this dull world my "astonishing wisdom"! ………… Founder of the "Kingdom of Order," pioneer of modern soul guidance technology, mecha pioneer, sleep on a dragon bed, and synonymous with order... Kong Ming'an, known for many titles, wrote in his memoirs, "Initially, I just wanted to have some fun and do some stunts while becoming a god. "Unfortunately... I couldn't resist." - P.S. 1: This book is imaginative and will feature some interesting stunts. It also explores the in-depth use of martial souls, spirit rings, and soul guides. P.S. This book features many female protagonists, so please don't read if you're not keen. Also, the characters are based on the manga versions. (The anime characters are too ugly; the manga is still better.)

In the howling northern wilderness, Louis Calvin wrapped himself in a wolfskin cloak and stood alone on an ice cliff.

As the son of a duke, he was thrown into this permafrost wilderness by his family in the name of "opening up glory".

He thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect the daily intelligence system to be activated:

[Thirty-seven frozen hungry wolves are lurking in the southeast valley and will raid the territory tonight.]

[The corpse of an ancient god will float out of the ice lake at dawn, and the divinity of winter will remain in its heart.]

[The Plantagenet Church will regard you as a blasphemer, and the Holy Flame Knights have embarked on the road to the north]

[The undead frenzy will sweep across the continent, and only one in a million humans will survive.]

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While the southern nobles were scheming for power, Louis's cavalry had already crushed the barbarian tribes.

The frost dragon roared over the Frost Iron Wall.

Winter has arrived, and this storm will eventually engulf the entire continent.