This is a story about a Nord barbarian who meets an ambitious man. Emhyr: To stop the white frost, I must conquer the whole world! Arthur: Come on, you can't even take down Cintra. Vilgefortz: If I get the Ancient Blood, I will be the king of all worlds! Arthur: If you want to use magic, then use magic. If you want to practice stick fighting, then practice stick fighting. You always like to mix them up. It's a miracle that you can still live today. Islinne: The world will die in the frost, and only the elves will be reborn... Arthur: The most annoying thing is you guys who pretend to be gods. Look at the sticks!

"My name is Roach. I'm not a horse, nor am I a carrot. I

'm currently in pieces (literally), but since I've been put back together, I can be considered alive.

I don't have any special hobbies, nor do I have any special interpersonal relationships. By local standards, even if I'm not illiterate, I can be considered illiterate.

My main daily tasks are fishing, making soup, chopping wood, and feeding horses.

I haven't traveled around the world. You asked me what my main job is? Probably pets.

What are I good at? It seems that I'm not particularly good at anything. If I have to say, it's probably courting death.

If I have to say, I'm quite confident in my appearance because the witch praised me for being cute."

The man, with scars left by healed wounds on his face, smiled like a child as if he had just emerged from a hellish battlefield, and raised the axe in front of him.

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.

Lin Rui traveled through time and space, and as a savior, he came to a forest full of elves.

The complexity of this world was far beyond his imagination. Human civilization had long been extinct, men no longer existed, and women were barely surviving... and now, the orcs were ruling the continent.

Due to the destruction of the "Black Beast Group", the elves, who were all female, lost the sacred tree on which they depended for survival, and also lost their only means of reproduction.

Extinction is only a matter of time.

"For the survival of our elves, please become our king and give us your supreme and noble bloodline..."

The noble and graceful dark elf queen Olga knelt in front of Lin Rui and begged bitterly.

...Ah?

Summary: Would you like to become a succubus? Even if you'll be misunderstood and no one will read it, I'll still build a deck. It doesn't touch upon the existing world of D&D, uses a mix of settings from various editions (except for 4th edition), minimizes data, and includes some random monsters created by the author...

What era is this now? Aren’t bloodline wizards too outdated?

Grinding for proficiency, chip analysis, skill points, life simulation... Which one's potential is not stronger than that of a bloodline wizard whose upper limit is locked?

But when Lorne traveled through the wizarding world, he found that "Blood of the Dragon" was really cool!

In the secular kingdom, there is a sixteen-year-old legendary knight who is invincible and has a fighting force so strong that he can defeat a formal wizard.

After changing his job to a wizard, his dragon physique made him unrivaled in close combat, the massive amount of magic power endowed him with violent spellcasting abilities, and his powerful elemental resistance formed a dimensionality reduction attack on magic professions.

When conquering the alien world, the dragon's might is revealed, and the suppression of the life status makes the alien race tremble in fear and surrender.

How can this be the path of a wizard? This is clearly the path of the unrivaled!

…

Fortunately, Loen was finally promoted to a high-level wizard and was about to face the shackles of bloodline shackles, and his power would never be able to approach the source of his bloodline.

Is this the end of his wizarding journey?

What! The wizard civilization is preparing to conquer the astral world, and the dragon race is the first to bear the brunt? They are working hard to develop weapons against the dragon kings.

No one understands dragons better than me!

As a destined descendant of the dragon clan, I will lead the charge!

Loen led the wizard civilization to conquer the dragon clan, bathed in dragon blood, and beheaded the Dragon King with his sword.

He had become the Lord of the Dragon Clan and His Majesty the Dragon Wizard of Time and Space, the Chief of the Supreme Council of Wizards.

When he got rid of the shackles of blood, he used the power of a wizard to deduce the ultimate of blood.

Under his leadership, the wizard civilization conquered endless world communities and controlled the rise and fall of multiverse civilizations.

Standing on the top of eternity, Loen couldn't help but sigh:

"How is the blood wizard weak? Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open."

Xing Ze accidentally traveled through time and space and became Arthur, the youngest son of an earl in the DND Amn Empire. As the most unpopular and unsuccessful dandy, he was sent to the dangerous colony of Breeze Valley as a baron.

Fortunately, he awakened the daily intelligence system:

[White intelligence: Your brother Richard is plotting to harm you]

[Blue intelligence: A thief from Breeze Valley will try to escape tonight]

[Golden intelligence: The legendary hero Jessica Hus is wandering in the city]

With this intelligence, Arthur not only pulled together a luxurious team, but also managed the crisis-ridden Breeze Valley into a wealthy country.

Many years later, looking at his hometown Amn, Arthur asked his men in confusion: "Why do they want to live on my land?"

(dark, no system, the protagonist is the author's ideal self, multiple female leads, not for those who dislike this) Ten thousand years ago, the so-called Orthodox Path planted a single Dharma Tree and reversed the spiritual veins, violently remade its foundations. From then on, the world was cleaved into two realms:

The Land of Flourishing Dharma: Where flowers bloom daily, fruits ripen constantly, and golden jade forms its pavilions.

The Land of Ending Dharma:Where the rites of the state turn ominous, disasters run rampant, and you are now the honored one.

The Unorthodox Cultivators cultivated... wandered... , , , , the Seven Dharma Gates... among them the Seventh Yellow Group, seeking beauty and joy, overseeing governance and decline, either at the factories of Duzheng Peak or before the Hand of Empress Yuehai, yet they guarded upon the ground.

Louis became a giant dragon in myths and legends, and could travel between the earth and the otherworld continent at will——

Since then, the number of races in the other world has become more colorful, and the half-dragons, dragon orcs, dragon elves, dragon lichs, dragon angels, and abyss dragons have sprung up like mushrooms;

From then on, a powerful and unparalleled dragon lord appeared in the other world. His territory was orderly, clean and tidy, with incredible food, countless novel gadgets, and a civilization that led the entire world. idea;

On the real earth, the existence of Louis also reborn magic and myth, and he became the only god

The goblin mech gallops across the battlefield, the war roar of the orc pierces the sky, the magic arrows of the elves pierce the torrent of steel, and the heavy artillery of the dwarves roars to demonstrate the justice of the caliber!

On the chaotic battlefield, Zhou Xu was dressed in military uniform, ignoring the guys who came from outside the world and claimed to be gods...

"Today, a god must die here, and I swear by my name!"

----Dividing line----

The completed novel "Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds of Civilization"