Autumn of 1840.

The world is like a whale floating up, igniting a fire in the eyes of the boy.

A letter from more than ten miles away, a traveler from a foreign land, and several wonderful and fantastic stories.

Ritualists, strange objects, alien species, invisible techniques;

Cursed secret texts, pointy-eared cats and dragons, little people under the floor, castles walking in dreams;

Science and mystery, fantasy and reality.

The boy tapped his cane, staggered with the times, and his black hair flew and melted in the laughter behind him:

"Those who are against us are bad guys!"

The monsters said.

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This book is also known as: "The end of mysticism is probably afternoon tea", "My sect members are not quite right"

Keywords: Victorian fantasy, mysticism, esotericism, cat people's daily life

His life's great struggle, spanning the business world and the political arena, stemmed from a major banking crisis.

The president of Fuxing Bank's Changning branch was detained after fleeing abroad, and several people have jumped to their deaths at the branch...

A single transfer order unexpectedly made Wen Zhe, who had been quietly writing documents in the office for ten years, the acting branch manager.

To outsiders, Wen Zhe, a cowardly man who had just been kicked out of his wife's house by her entire family, was merely a "maintenance chairman" sent to the forefront by the behind-the-scenes manipulators to take the fall.

Because Wen Zhe has too little experience, no background, and lacks his own team.

However, they did not know that a hidden dragon will eventually emerge from the abyss!

After Wen Zhe swiftly and decisively eliminated the chaos at the Changning branch, he transferred from the financial system to a local cadre position, officially entering the officialdom. Step by step, he steadily rose through the ranks and eventually became a powerful regional official in charge of a region...

Later people said that others had one or two powerful backers, but Wen Zhe had a mountain range behind him...

Wen Zhe agreed: "The masses are my greatest support."

My name is Kira Nanami, I'm 33 years old, a graduate of Tokyo Jujutsu High School, and single. I currently work for a regular company and exorcise eight curses every day before going home. I don't smoke, and I only drink a little alcohol. Before bed, I always drink a glass of warm milk, then do 20 minutes of stretching exercises, and fall asleep immediately. I never leave stress and fatigue for the next day; even Sukuna says I'm perfectly normal. I go to bed at 11 PM and get a full eight hours of sleep every night. Anything that affects my sleep quality is my enemy. Therefore, overtime is bullshit. Book club: 61 [Kill the Pigeon]

In the rural northeastern mountainous regions stands a tiny Buddhist temple, named One Finger Temple. It isn’t a large one but it is extremely miraculous.

The temple has rice that emanates an aromatic fragrance.

The temple has sweet and refreshing water that rivals ambrosia.

The temple has Buddhas that grant wishes to the sincere.

The temple isn’t large but it has everything. The temple isn’t large but it has flourishing incense offerings that far exceed all temples. The temple isn’t large but it attracts both citizens and foreigners that line up overnight…

The temple has a bald but handsome monk. Every day, he would bawl, “I want to renounce asceticism! I want to marry a chick that’s not too pretty, have a cute baby, and lead a stable life!”

This book is a casual novel that introduces various Chinese traditional customs, as well as Buddhist ones. It strives to be a positive book, allowing people to reflect on how they should live their lives and treat others.

Framed by a coalition of nobles, the decorated war hero Farra Jago is stripped of the Count title he was promised.

Tossed aside like a beggar, the king grants him the lowly title of Baron and exiles him to a remote fiefdom in the mountains.

An ennoblement in name, an exile in truth.

Fara accepts it all with a smile. The moment he does, the ‘useless’ system that lay dormant within him finally awakens to its second stage.

Faction Bound: Jago Barony.

Kill count after your faction declares war will be counted as the host’s.

A smirk plays on Fara’s lips.

“To kill one is a crime; to slaughter ten thousand makes you a hero!”

In this chaotic era where crowns are stained with blood and thrones are built upon bones, there must be a place for me, Farra Jago!

A hundred years later, he is known by many names: The First Emperor. The Eternal Monarch. The Demon King.

When magic fuses with mecha, and steam power harmonizes with mana, a true iron torrent is unleashed upon the world.

Elves? Dwarves? Werewolves? Orcs? Vampires? Dragons? Ghosts? Angels? Demons?

When my grand army descends, there is only one choice: SUBMIT!

Those who follow me shall prosper; those who oppose me shall perish! The Empire’s iron cavalry will fight from the underworld to the heavens, slaughtering their way from hell to paradise. Where they pass, all races bow in servitude. Within the Empire’s borders, there is no dissent.

“The Elven Queen? In my eyes, she is merely skilled at singing and dancing. Wouldn’t you agree?”

“Does it look like I’m negotiating with you?!”

“Have her brought to me on her knees. Otherwise, my three million iron cavalry will slaughter her city and exterminate her clan by dawn.”

“You know… I think I preferred you when you were still wild and defiant.”

Death, is it the start of a new beginning? In the martial world of warriors, only the physical strong dominate and make up the invincible. In the world of immortal heroes, with a sword in the skilled hand, he is able to sever anything that falls on his path… This is the story of a traveler, in an endless world of reincarnation.

[Lord + War + Construction + Cultivation + Not Brainless + Not Invincible]

Five hundred and fifty-five years have passed since humans obtained the "power of the lord" and were forced to join the struggle for supremacy among all races.

During these 555 years, countless ancestors used their blood and lives to ensure the continuation of mankind, protect the human homeland, and defend the dignity of mankind.

It is precisely because of their silent contributions that we have created the current golden age of mankind.

However... the danger is not over.

The cruel struggle for supremacy among all races is still going on, and humans are still being watched by countless alien races.

In this environment, Qin Feng embarked on a journey, a road full of thorns...

(Holy Mother, please don’t enter! Holy Mother, please don’t enter! Holy Mother, please don’t enter!)

A prince born in the Orc Empire, but with a completely different bloodline. His appearance is no different from that of a human, and he has no orc characteristics at all.

This mysterious background made him out of place among the beastmen and he suffered from exclusion.

One day, he realized that this was not the land that belonged to him, so he exiled himself to the wider world outside.

This is the lord's world, but this is not the lord's world.

Twenty years later, the world is in turmoil and the new generation is showing their talents.

Welcome to a magnificent adventure on another continent.

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