"In the beginning of time, who passed on the Dao?" This issue's headline on the Primordial Spirit Network: The Zixiao Palace meeting, presided over by the Taiheng God Emperor and attended by all the celestial deities, officially approved the construction plan for the Thirty-Six Heavenly Defense Circle. The Taiheng God Emperor stated: The continued growth of the Chaos Beasts seriously threatens the harmony and stability of the Primordial World and the safety of the lives and property of its citizens. The Thirty-Six Heavenly Defense Circle will transform into a membrane of heaven and earth and a sacred battlefield, where all divine beings must go to defend against chaos beyond the Primordial World. Next, please see the breaking news: The Innate Spiritual Qi version 10.0, jointly developed by the Nuwa God, Jianmu God, Doumu God, and Taizhen God, will be upgraded soon. Please...
Transcending into the Warhammer world. The Middle Ages are a chaotic wasteland, with the shadow of eternal destruction looming over all timelines. The end is nigh, and the grand game of the Chaos Gods unfolds in the Middle Ages. Carrying a simulator, when faced with the choice between becoming Primal Chaos and the Watchers of Order, will you destroy or save the world? In the 40th millennium of Warhammer, endless war engulfs the entire galaxy. The Emperor is long gone, buried on the Golden Throne. The Astragalus and Astartes have paid a heavy price; even the Primarch's return cannot halt the Imperium's despair. The edifice is crumbling, and the Dark Lord is about to rise from the throne. A decisive outcome will change everything, ensuring humanity's glory endures. Conquer or destroy the Xenomorphs, only in the name of Primal Chaos, in the sight of the gods.
[Dual male leads + Infinite flow + Thrilling story + Two strong leads + 1v1]
[A carefree, seemingly gentle but actually twisted fortune teller (bottom) × A possessive, seemingly twisted but actually gentle dungeon NPC (top)]
[The Blind Man and the Snake]
Once inside the Infinite Game, while others were still confused and unsure how to proceed, Chu Yun had already drawn his Tarot cards.
The rules for the copy? It's just a matter of one card.
While others fled in panic, Chu Yun strolled leisurely, avoiding all the fierce ghosts and monsters.
Are the rules employing a "choose the wrong thing and you're doomed" approach?
Chu Yun drew a card and the answer was immediately revealed on the card; there was no need to guess!
He did whatever the cards told him to do.
I was just about to draw a card.
Huh? Where did the Lovers card go?
The man emerged from the shadows, cornering him against the wall, toying with the card between his fingers, a playful smile on his face.
"Do whatever the cards tell you to do?"
The man then leaned down and whispered, "What if... the cards make you love me?"
"Believe in yourself..."
This is a story about a blind man who uses tarot cards as a cane and the divine NPCs who roam various dungeons.
Thirteen apostles have appeared in the Panlong Universe. Sirocco has been reduced to a Saintly Realm, Rost is merely a lower-level god, Bakal occupies the Celestial Realm and is an Asura, and the Destiny Cain possesses the strength of a Great Perfection expert! The protagonist walks between light and darkness, defeating the apostles one by one!
The blood-red sun set, and the purple, demonic moon rose. As day turned to night, an unparalleled figure stood atop countless gods. With his back to the moonlight, he lightly swung his sword, his dark, unfathomable gaze piercing the world. "Welcome to Hell!" (Novel keywords: "In Panlong, But in Hell" no pop-ups, "In Panlong, But in Hell" full TXT download, "In Panlong, But in Hell" latest chapter reading)
Everything in this world can be weighed on a scale! So, what will you place your bet? Knowledge? Talent? Or your life? As the one who entered into this contract, whose bet will I add? Your or his talent, or his life! So, do you dare accept the invitation I extend? Life or death! Who will be the winner!
Countless ages ago, in the primordial chaos, heaven and earth were first created. Within this vast universe, countless material planes, like grains of sand in the Ganges, were born. Brilliant civilizations of martial arts and magic ultimately converged on the same path: the journey to godhood, fraught with peril. This became the endless legend sung by wandering bards.
Xiao Shu, carrying a Myriad Dao Furnace, travels through countless worlds starting from Battle Through the Heavens. You think I'm going to target the protagonists? Wrong. My gaze has always been fixed on the stronger. In the Douluo Continent, I devour the gods and forge a universe-level Martial Soul Empire. In the Shrouding the Heavens, I challenge the ancient emperors and witness the glory of the Nine Sacred Bodies. In the Realm of Immortality, I battle against countless races and meet the invincible Little Stone Emperor. In the Immortal Against the Gods world, the Seeking Demons world, the Demon-Slaying world… even the Cthulhu world. Xiao Shu wants to see all the infinite wonders of these myriad worlds. (Ordinary group: 1003192718. Come chat!)
"I am a sinner, a villain, an existence different from those under this blue sky." "I deserve no redemption, nor can I be happy." "So please leave, my teacher." Stevie spoke these words to her teacher, who reached out to her in the light. This is a story of redemption for those who have erred, a story filled with hope and love. (New author, new book, so there may be shortcomings in my writing. Please be gentle with your criticism.) (But I will do my best to write the beautiful Givotos in my heart, a fairy tale for adults, a story that will ultimately have a happy ending.) Finally, this article...
[Starry Sky Railway] [Non-gender swap] [Female version of Bai Er] [Probably no romantic pairing] [Movie viewing]
I am White Tomb, and some people have also called me Kaslana.
My hometown is a peaceful village, in a corner of a world called Onpharos.
But I am not from this world, and this world is different from what I know. The savior from beyond the heavens did not arrive. I waited for a very, very long time, until I awoke from the ruins of this world.
I became the only newborn in this universe. The war of the gods has ended, and the gods have fallen silent.
Past memories have become cold images and data, leaving only the yearning of new life for the unknown.
By chance, I followed a strange creature to another universe, only to find it vastly different from what I remembered. The train had already departed, and a wondrous celestial canopy had appeared in the sky, allowing me to glimpse the future.
Fate was rewritten, and even the so-called script in memory was deviated from its original form.
But... I'm clearly not from this universe, so why did I get exposed too?
And why do I feel like you know more than I do? The stuff you're playing isn't in my database!