While the spires of the Starry City still condensed star tracks, and the lava in the volcanic zone chanted the Tome of the Elements, this world, drenched in the torrent of magic, clung to a millennium of unchanging magical supremacy—until Chloe, with Newton's Three Laws, shattered the otherworldly ceiling.

Despite being the only "Muggle" on the continent with zero magical affinity, she could deduce the trajectory of a dragon's flight in the library, dismantle a wand to reconstruct an unknown device, and even recite the wondrous principles of chemistry over boiling potions.

While traditional magicians still worshipped the elemental gods for favor, Chloe had already forged a steam-powered magical engine in the abandoned workshop of the Church of Truth, ushering in the Industrial Revolution.

Truth should be held in our own hands!

Gears and wands dance together, steam and heavy swords go hand in hand.

Times have changed, my lord!

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On the continent of Faerun, beyond the familiar metallic dragons, chromatic dragons, and the rare gem dragons, there exists a fourth, diverse group of true dragons. These were once the true rulers of Faerun, the shining light of the true dragons... Now, they have fallen to a point where even their survival is at risk, completely fading from the sight of Faerun's major races. The five subspecies can only cling to the wings of the Supreme Dragon, even their different factions closely uniting for warmth, struggling to survive under the malicious gaze of Faerun's two most renowned dragon gods. These are the ferrous dragons. This story begins with a tiny iron dragon cub from the ferrous dragon family.

A story about a mortal boy who is not qualified to cultivate immortality, and a story about a man who cultivates the Tao with truth, goodness and beauty. There is not much killing, blood, and hatred! There is persistence, perseverance, kindness, and laughter!

Zhou Kao traveled to this world of gods and ghosts similar to Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. He was not interested in ordinary women, but was very interested in the thousand-year-old snake demon under the Qingcheng Mountain, the jade-faced fox girl with millions of private property, the flower fairy who had gone through reincarnation and the celestial maiden who had fallen into the mortal

world. Zhou Kao was not idle during his years of studying.

He would clean every dilapidated temple he met, release every carp he thought was spiritual, and say to every fox that met him: "You are such a beauty!

"Ah! Skeleton monsters! Skeleton King! Skeleton Dead! Pale King! Oh, it's you, Master Brave! That's all right." The Skeleton Brave placed the Demon King's head before the King, tapping the table with his white knuckles. "Tell me, where is the next Demon King?" "Master Brave, you've killed all seven Demon Kings." "You're lying! I only killed six. Tell me, where did you hide the seventh Demon King?" "The seventh Demon King has surrendered to us. If he dies, all the dungeons on the continent will collapse. Please, Master Brave, spare his life." ...My name is Charles, a Brave Warrior summoned to another world by the Saint. Good news: I've successfully bound myself to the Brave Template, and my Brave Talents are refreshed every month. Bad news: I was summoned two years after my death, reduced to a weak and helpless Skeleton Monster. After striving to become stronger, slashing through dungeons, and becoming the strongest Skeleton, I discovered that the Saint had summoned several more human Warriors. Okay, you're trying to compete with me on your KPI, huh? Then roll up! Um, Demon King, don't run, your head will be counted as a hero's achievement! ... This book is also known as "The Hero Is Not Human Anymore!" "Reincarnated Skeleton, Forced Me to Be a Hero?" "Hero, But a Skeleton Monster?" "Saint, Dragon Lady, Witch Lady, Skeletons Can't Fall in Love!"

"Hey? Hey!!!" Hao Meng suddenly sat down helplessly on the ground, slowly looking over with shyness. "Does that uncle in front of the screen need a maid?" A cross-dressing daolao transforms into a little loli in a parallel world. To repay a million-dollar loan, he turns to livestreaming games, home dance, cosplay, voice acting, and performances... Starting with Bilibili, he embarks on a path of no return for ACG. This lighthearted, funny, and heartwarming novel is a non-traditional, pretentious, and face-slapping read. Enjoy with confidence.

Before the Grand Imperial City of Sol, the Southern Duchy's regal princess, Inanna Augusta, renowned for her iron-fisted ways, gritted her teeth as she clutched the shreds of her dress that barely covered her vitals, revealing the shattered silver armor beneath, creating a startling scene. She gazed at the screaming, wielding weapons of goblins, orcs, dark elves, barbarians, and imps... and pleaded, "Warriors, why have you come to this?" "Waaaaaaaaaa!!" "The Blue Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven reigns!" "The world belongs to the Wings of the Abyss!" "The Abyss nobility reigns!" "Damn it, who touched my ass?" Then, a gust of black wings covered the sky. Levis, the Wings of the Abyss, the last true dragon lord, protector of the abyss, driver of the cancer of the world, the sinful black dragon, said helplessly, "When did I ever say I would conquer the world?"

After traveling to the Great Wilderness, Shen Can became the keeper of the ancestral temple of the Zhiyan tribe because of his "weak body". He was responsible for the daily cleaning of the temple, burning incense, and daily sacrifices.

There were floods, earthquakes, and calamity beasts running rampant in the wilderness.

Human beings offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, but it is of no use.

Offering sacrifices to disaster beasts is of no use.

The ancestors of the human race hunted wild beasts, used their blood to cleanse themselves, created the first generation of martial arts practice, and survived by obtaining food in the wilderness.

Although this method has many flaws, and the practice process causes violent blood and qi chaos, burning scriptures and destroying the body, and there are shortcomings in the future, it allows the human race to find a place to survive in the wilderness.

Therefore, the various tribes in the Great Wilderness built ancestral temples to offer sacrifices to their ancestors every year, remembering the hardships their ancestors went through in pioneering the country. Even the prey they brought back from hunting in the past would be presented to the ancestral temples for the ancestors to enjoy.

In accordance with the temple's duty, Shen Can pierced the wild beast's neck with the "Luan Dao" and took its blood to offer to his ancestors, but he found that he could absorb the wild beast's lifespan and deduce the method of cultivation.

At this point, who says that martial arts can only stop before the seventh level and always be below the disaster beast?

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Many years later, the disaster beast Wuzhiqi came with a torrential flood outside the Zhiyan tribe. The earth was flooded and the tribesmen knelt outside the ancestral temple.

"Ask for the protection of our ancestors!"

This book is also known as "I Steal Ancestors' Offerings to Feed Myself" and "Ancestral Offerings, Whoever Eats It Isn't Eating It"

Welcome to Erron, a strange planet where high magic is the norm and iron and runes are woven together.

The sacred covenant made five hundred years ago brought peace, but also gave birth to a strange and bizarre new era.

Magic crystal technology drives the floating city, personal terminals connect all living things, automated factories roar in operation, and the city is the pinnacle of the steel jungle, with clear social classes.

Magic neon lights illuminate the laboratories of the elves' innovative factions, the goblins' financial exchanges, and the succubus's emotional live broadcast rooms.

Loren Gerlis Isaac, a young red dragon who just turned twenty, is facing a life crisis due to the cancellation of subsidies and the decline of by-products.

"It's impossible for me to go to work. I'd rather be an animal in a zoo!"

[Fantasy Adventure, Super Goblins, Souls-like Setting, Pseudo-D&D, A Mixed Bag] "Newbie quests, start with goblins!" "Low on money, let's kill some goblins!" "Nothing to do today, let's go kill goblins!"... At first, everyone thought they were just ordinary, low-level monsters, short, ugly, and intellectually deficient, hunted by all races. Until that day, those "weak" goblins suddenly became synonymous with war and death.... Heavy cavalry riding demon wolves, magical shamans and sorcerers, mighty goblin heroes, towering goblin giants, and goblin dragonriders dominating the skies...... As cities were toppled and lands crushed, humanity finally faced the horror of being dominated by goblins and the shame of being prey. ...To survive and regain his dignity as a human, Aaron, using [Soul Inscription], continuously drew strength from the corpses of monsters. Axe, Roll, Execution, Lion Slash, Monster Buster, Hunting Giant, Dragon Breath... "They... They are everywhere!" "Then fight everywhere!!"