Hundreds of years ago, the sacred unified empire was divided into nine due to civil strife. Britain is one of them.

The one who drew this sword is the king of Britain, and this is a legend left by the generations of Britain. The king is judged by the sword of the king. Then, the king died…

To put it simply, it means that a certain traverser was reborn into a new world after being fooled and spreading fire to become the King of Kings and burned him down, but… this world seems strange.

Protagonist: Fuck you, I read less, don’t lie to me.

Charlemagne and Alexander were heroes of the same time? Well, I take it as it is. But what’s the matter with the Shining of Babylon and Nobunaga of the island country? When Babylon disappeared, the people of the island country were still hanging on the tree as monkeys.

Are you telling me that they are the product of an era? However, Mao Wang is still very cute.

Finally, can anyone tell me why I can draw this sword in the stone?

The leaves of the chess game beside Lanke, and there is no one playing chess among the old trees

Xing caused Tian Yuan’s first son, and then looked back at the vast mountains and seas

When he woke up, Ji Yuan became a half-blind beggar in a dilapidated mountain temple.

A real person has a sword and a magic stick has a mouth, which is the foundation for Ji Yuan to settle down in this terrifying world.

The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away and the corpses are written, and the universe is describing the evil tigers for hundreds of years.

The heaven and the earth are as ruthless as the public,

I have a heart to survey the sky.

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Welcome to the world of Xianxia.

The war of gods left the earth no winners, but a broken world.

Thousands of years later, the soul of the God of war created a new world from the ruins.

Nine reincarnations for the same one belief.

A youngster looked up at the starlit sky with his sword in hand.

Monsters, demons, evil persons…Whoever had the nerve to damage this world would end up dying.

To see how a youngster got onto the top of the world little by little, inherited the soul of the God of war, and defend his own world!

In the year of the star fall, the magic wave is approaching, and the disputes gradually begin.

With the weakening of the barrier of order, time and space channels frequently appeared, and wars that affected many worlds and gods officially kicked off. Therefore, the gods fell, the abyss opened, the wrestling of chaos and order caused the stars to fall, and the demons resurrected.

This is the last days more terrifying than hell. The scorching heat and gale burn all the seas, and the clouds of fire and ashes cover the sky. People are struggling and wailing in this, and there is no peaceful day to sleep.

And Qiao Xiuya accidentally crossed into another world, and came to a time when everything hadn’t even begun.

Facing people who want to change it, destiny has never been destiny.

A long time ago, the decayed main god space collapsed and disintegrated, and the wreckage was scattered in parallel universes, giving birth to a new space…

Countless ‘story worlds’ under control have also fallen into the void, regained freedom, runaway out of control, elevated to reality, and turned into reality.

At the same time, these “worlds” are polluted and corroded by the void, giving birth to greater fear and filth…

…

The space of birth feeds on the world.

They compete with each other, their tentacles penetrate through dimensions, invade different time and space, search for the legacy of the main god, drive the apostles to be minions, greedily tearing, seizing, devouring, and reclaiming one world after another, so that they can return to greatness.

…

The innocent eating melon and white waves with the legacy of the Lord God accidentally got involved in the parallel universe “Paradise of Fire” during a cross-border call.

After forcibly binding the demi-human blood, he became an excellent tool man who can repeatedly die, starting the legendary ‘dimension invasion career’.

What the hell is this? What the hell happened here?

How did my room become so ruined after a single night?

The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous, as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile.

The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust.

The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it.

Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe.

Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light, as if looking at television static.

After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia.

Mother… is this a dream?

This must be a dream!

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One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the ‘Status Panel’. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? And what is The Dust World.

By coincidence, Li Yunmu found a super machine from humanity’s age of darkness. From that point onwards, his ordinary life would never be the same! Aptitude? Innate talent? What are these? Could they be eaten?

I have neither aptitude nor innate skill, but my shadow can level up using hacks. Experience, Ability points, battle prowess… all of them could be hacked. Even while he is asleep or tired, he could still increase his skills.

In a cruel world where only the victors are allowed to survive, before the world ends…

In order not to let everything end like this, the only way is to wield a sharp blade and embark on a bloody killing road, fight on this endless road, and climb out of the abyss of despair…

Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress – Jet Black Bullet – Guilty Crown – Crimson Eyes – Is it Wrong to Seek Encounters in the Dungeon – What are you doing at the end of the day? Are you free? Can you come to the rescue? ——Academy City (Magic Forbidden Book Catalogue, A Certain Scientific Railgun)——Game Life ZERO——The Journey of Return (Passing through the GATE Fantasy Self-Defense Force——Dating Battle——The Reincarnation of the Creator.)

“Lu Li, the sinner, slew his fellow disciples and stole the secret sword. Now that the evidence is conclusive, so combined punishment for several crimes will be meted out. He is no longer the disciple of the inner sect. Send him to the eighth level of the Dark Prison. Never be released!”

Lu Li opened his eyes and put his hand on his knee without expression, trying to get up.

“Kneel!”

Lu Li stood up straight and listened to the commotion behind him. A trace of mock flashed across his handsome face, and his eyes glanced all his fellow disciples standing in the square.

Anyone who was glanced by him would subconsciously avoid his eyes. In an instant, the entire sect square fell into an eerie silence.

“Execute him! Immediately!”