[Western Fantasy System + Lord Farming + Rapid Troop Upgrading + Invincible Domination]

I, Loren, the illegitimate son of a marquis, became a pioneering lord in the wilderness.

While others are recruiting and building up their ranks, I can only collect "junk."

Thankfully, the system awakened, and even the most broken things can change their fate!

Viking Barbarian → Heroic Berserker → Thunder Soul Berserker → Dragon Head Berserker

Goblin → Goblin Guard → Goblin Captain → Goblin Chieftain

Grey Dwarf → Ironwall Warrior → Rune Warrior → Mountain Lord

Cave Dweller → Stone-Skinned Warrior → Rock Breaker → Cave Ruler

From resisting the orcs to sweeping across the continent, my "ragtag army" is invincible!

When my sword is pointed at the gods, the entire continent will remember my name.

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A traditional Western fantasy lord novel, it's a bit slow-burning.

In 1264, the First Northern War ended and the North and the South signed an armistice.

Guided by fate, Wayne, a demon hunter from the Cat School, meets Geralt, who is eager to find his daughter.

At this time, the northern continent

The seeds of witch hunting have already grown in the court.

Conspiracies against the non-human race are being discussed in secret meetings.

But Ciri, the girl of destiny, is nowhere to be found.

The war has begun and the white frost is coming.

Our Cat School Demon Hunter Master,

With his Gwent system,

In this chaotic land,

Things are going well.

When a game content creator gets tricked by the system into saving the game world of Kingdom Come: Gods and Gods, it's not just the Bohemian world of the game; it also features legends of witchers and monsters, and the church is more than it appears—holy water, exorcism, and the black-robed knights of the Inquisition…

Nobles are not as mindless and greedy as they seem on the surface, and the succession of top noble families is not so simple.

Swift Meow's wrist knife is not as good as mine, Dragon Slaying has no idea what the mystery of the tail blade is, Fire Dragon's breath is only good for bathing compared to mine, and Golden Lion's massage strength is a little weak.

I—! I am the King of Ancient Dragons, the transcendent of ecology, the true taboo.

Gao Jianuo had no idea how a herbalist apprentice like him ended up as a mercenary in Southshore. Perhaps it was because he had heard the bard say, "Life is not just about goblins in front of you, but also about dragons and the distant future."

The Farallo continent is a world where religion reigns supreme. The mortals here are accustomed to praying to the gods they believe in for their holy names and blessings. Gao Jianuo's view on this is that materialists lose only one god, but gain all gods, saints, angels, Titans, elementals, demons...

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Keywords: pretending to be DND, holy name, blessing, prophecy, adventure, pharmacist, blood elf, arcane, church, guild, pagan, plane

The story of a low-level adventurer begins like this.

Xia Lin, who traveled through time, went bankrupt after a few days of living as a young master. He had to switch his life plan from "enjoying the other world" to "just surviving" mode.

The only core task in this mode is - "Be an adventurer! Make money!!"

After all, killing a goblin can get a few copper coins, and digging a ratman's nest can get half a bag of flour.

So in front of the task bulletin board of the Adventurer's Guild, there is always a smiling man who promotes himself to every adventurer who comes to accept the task.

"My name is Xia Lin Torremo, a magic warrior professional, are you willing to join my team?

Work elements: [Fantasy team adventure], [Pseudo DND], [Western fantasy mixed world view]

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.