There’s only one rule in this Holy Grail War: out of the 1.5 billion people in this world, the last one standing will win the Grail.

—This is the story of seven kings from different eras descending upon this world, bringing with them their kingdoms, subjects, armies—even their lands. They all converge on Jerusalem to conquer it, fighting for their respective ideals and nations, in a battle to seize the ultimate Holy Grail. In short, it’s the Kings’ Holy Grail War!

The Conquering King, the Heroic King, the Omnipotent King, the Sun King, the Thorn King, Charlemagne, the Holy Roman Emperor, the King of Magic…

Faced with such terrifyingly powerful opponents, Suya—who transmigrated into this world, was forcibly dragged into the war for the survival of Britain, and became the rightful King of the entire land—realizes:

No matter the reason—whether it’s to stay alive, to protect a fake crown, or for the sake of the false Knights of the Round Table who follow him—right now…

“I must draw my sword immediately!”

"Add points, I want to be a devil muscle man", "When I am a sharpshooter, my Xiaoge old god fist, shoulder to shoulder against the two capitals and thirteen provinces", "Horizontal Push Martial Arts: From Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong to Divine Elephant Prison" This is a high-level martial arts and Ming Jianghu. The East embroidered with red makeup on the Black Wood Cliff is undefeated, and she has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for ten years, but her legends are everywhere. Pure Yang Wuji in Qingyang Palace. Shuzhong Sword Pavilion Hundred Steps Flying Sword. There are ascetics who measure the world, and there are also sloppy Taoists who practice qi. When he woke up, Su Qing, who was hit by great luck, became a brocade guard, and his golden finger was infinitely added. His sword became the only one. His sword turned into the Twenty-Three Sword of Heaven and Earth, and his fist became the Old God Fist of Xiaoge, and the weight of the three capitals and thirteen provinces was punched with one punch. His flesh turned into a devil's muscular man, invincible and sideways, and he hit a nuclear explosion, and the world was nuclear.

A fortune teller once predicted: If this boy keeps his mouth shut, he will be a good man in a peaceful world; if he opens his mouth, he will be a hero in a chaotic world.

The 18-year-old boy opened his mouth and saw the world in chaos, the heroes fighting for supremacy, and the people living in misery.

He believed that conspiracy could cause chaos, but it could also stop chaos. He wanted to find a true dragon emperor to end this chaotic world.

Meng Jing traveled through the middle of the Ming Dynasty with the golden finger of Jianghu OL, which can update and match the world plot, and became a young captain in the Jinyiwei who has a backstage, is ruthless, and has high martial arts skills.

Capture the Yagyu family, suppress the martial arts world, and fight to the top of the world.

"Eunuch Cao, I'm here to help you. You can't retreat."

Zhu Xian has a dream, but the world is unkind. Traveling through the wilderness, Emperor of the Underworld. Cultivating martial arts, becoming an immortal, capturing the black snake, destroying the beast god, and breaking the passage.

The world of Xianjian: Pangu has taught that everything in the six realms is predestined! Mortals look up at the sky, the sun and moon rest in the darkness, the four seasons change, and in the netherworld, all things have sought their cause and effect. The eternal one is the "Way of Heaven"

"How can humans be heartless when they are not plants or trees?"

PS: This is a story about a plot and a villain.

The first world mainly revolves around Number One Under Heaven and the Two Great Prideful Ones. The second world is Zhu Xian.

The third world is the Xianjian series.

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Riding on clouds and mist, three heads and six arms, five elements of Taoism, green-faced and fanged overseas immortals, cruel and cunning side door scholars, and the twelve true immortals of pure and empty morality. The

emperor of the Shang Dynasty was unrighteous, the phoenix rang in Qishan, the fate of the world changed, the throne of the gods in the heavenly palace changed, the immortals killed calamities, and countless masters scrambled to avoid it.

Looking at this familiar yet strange world, Liu Qiao had to rely on his memory, foresight, worship the immortals, join the Chan Sect, obtain the treasure, break through the killing calamities, and prove his sacred position...

"Daoyou, please stay, I am here to respond to the calamity..."

Traveling to troubled times wasn't a stroke of lightning; it was their own choice. Some aspired to reign supreme, others to liberate the people from their plight, and still others, through their own strength, to prevent the final barbaric conquest of civilization and thus rewrite the history of the Chinese nation. Of course, others simply desired to have three wives and four concubines, and to lead a life of extreme decadence unattainable in this world. This group of ordinary people, divided and divided in their ambitions, possessed neither the body of a tiger, nor the aura of a tortoise, nor the props of mental retardation. Crammed together in a chaotic huddle on an old ship, they possessed only modern machinery, technology, and a myriad of theories. Carrying ambitions, dreams, and ideals unattainable in this world, these time travelers journeyed towards the chaotic world of the late Ming Dynasty. Their destination: Hainan.

[Husband fakes death + real and fake daughters + two branches of the family + multiple identities] "You killed Father, you don't deserve to be my mother! I want to be adopted by my aunt!" My daughter screamed, clinging to my deceased husband's coffin. I fainted from heartbreak. But then I overheard my deceased husband and sister-in-law talking. "It was clearly your elder brother, Gu Jinnian, who died. You faked your death to marry me, don't you care that she died for you?" "If she weren't the legitimate daughter of the Shen family, why would I marry her? My heart only belongs to you and Xin'er." My sister-in-law sighed, "Poor thing, she doesn't even know that Xin'er is our child, and her own daughter is just a servant in the mansion." My husband chuckled indifferently, "She loves Xin'er the most. If Xin'er insists on being adopted, she'll be reluctant to leave and will come to take care of her. Then I can have two branches of the family, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Outside the door, my heart was breaking. So, he faked his death, he had an affair with my sister-in-law... They even used an illegitimate daughter to steal my own flesh and blood! What a despicable couple! I swear I will not rest until I avenge this! Want to be adopted? You ungrateful wretch, I'll just give you away. I'll turn around and find my own daughter, and make her a princess! Want to inherit a branch of the family line? I'll marry the sickly, disfigured crown prince to bring him good fortune, shattering your pipe dream! But on our wedding night, the crown prince removes his mask. That face... it's exactly like my deceased elder brother, Gu Jinnian...

“I can choose any son of the imperial family, and I dare to say this even in front of His Majesty.”

She was noble, aloof, and looked down on all living beings; nothing and no one in the world could move her.

Until she encountered that cup of top-quality pre-rain Longjing tea.

He knelt down and pleaded for leniency for the corrupt minister, saying, "His crimes should not extend to his wife and children."

The officials were grateful for the Crown Prince's benevolence.

Only she knew that he was the one who exposed the crime, and that the position of Minister was taken over by his people.

He pleaded for the prince suspected of treason: "My second brother is filial and fraternal; I do not believe he is so rebellious."

The imperial clan praised the Crown Prince for his deep affection.

Only she knew that he had orchestrated the rebellion, and that his efforts were merely a cover-up to ensure that the irrefutable evidence would be overshadowed by others who would take the blame.

He personally tasted the medicine for the ailing emperor and served him at his bedside, saying, "I will not eat for a day until my father recovers."

The people were moved: the Crown Prince was filial and righteous.

Only she knew that he was the one who administered the poison, and that he personally tasted the medicine to prevent His Majesty from waking up so soon...

He was gentle and harmless to her: "Ka ka ka... Xihe, although I am weak, I can give you everything you need."

"..." Weak? He certainly didn't know that she had witnessed him take the heads of three people with a single sword strike. "Stop pretending, Your Highness."

He suppressed his frail appearance, his gaze deep and intense: "No matter how many choices you have, in the end, it can only be me."

This story is also known as "The Crown Prince and His Wife Holding the Script Upside Down" and "The Crown Prince's Daily Life of Tea and Tea."

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.

"Yang Yuan begs Prime Minister Qin to die!"

What evidence do you have to accuse Benjamin of being guilty?

"This is baseless!"

Yang Yuan, a media professional, accidentally travels to Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty. Intending to return to his old profession and become the foremost crisis public relations expert in ancient times, he unexpectedly expands his territory, conquers the Xia and Jin dynasties, and reigns supreme over the land, becoming the emperor!