eldrich apostle

"A malicious incident has occurred at our city hospital, a patient has taken medical staff hostage, and is now in a standoff with the police..." Yang Xiao turned off the TV, and the next second, a call came through, "Son, release the doctor now. There are police all around; you can't escape!" As if to prove the woman's words, the police sirens outside grew louder one after another, and there was also movement in the hallway. "It's fake, all fake. This is the Nightmare World. Otherwise, why would your call still come through after I cut the phone line?" Yang Xiao glared at the fallen phone line, his face twisted ferociously.

Human civilization expanded into space, and its territory spanned across galaxies. During this great trend of interstellar migration, Zhou Qing accidentally awakened the power of traveling to various Astral Realms. He was able to create [Astral Realm Apostles] as vessels for his soul and project them onto different realms. This allowed him to travel through various worlds with different identities. His unremarkable life was met with an unexpected twist of fate. Every time he created a new Apostle, it was like being reborn. Yet, slowly, he realized that the Human civilization wasn’t completely ignorant about the existence of other realms… —— Multiple-dimensional worlds, multi-dimensional factions. This is an clash of fate between realms! And he is the only being who is able to travel amongst the realms in countless different shapes and forms — The Astral Apostle!

Humanity is the Progenitor, the Origin of the current Era. Fae are formed from the Heaven and the Earth, embodiments of Mysteries that resemble the Truth. A man born without a conscience, a demon, a devil, perhaps evil incarnate. The river of time washes away all sins, leaving only memories of a time that could be behind. A World, filled to the brim with Fae, Mysteries and Monsters! Winter Solstice Salamander.... White Sovereign Fae.... Burning Heaven Fae... Steel Growth Hair Fae.... Origin Essence Gathering Tree! Glimpse into a World of devils, monsters and everything in-between! ---------------------------------- Chapters on Monday, Wednesday and Friday https://www.patreon.com/bruhdamante

What comes after death? Val has a definite answer. It's reincarnation! After dying on modern-day Earth, he found himself waking up in a strange world! The world was so strange that after death, humans would turn into zombies. Negativity could give birth to devils. There were also dungeons that, if left unchecked, could spell disaster! This strange world was called Eldrich. In this strange world, Val gained a chance at life when he acquired the Devil system! [You have gained ownership of the Devil System!] [Please choose the type of devil you would like to become.] [Option 1: Shadow Devil.] [Option 2: Blood Devil.] That night, he grinned and the world witnessed the birth of a devil! ... A scene from the novel:- The Anthrolisk's antennae twitched violently, its bloodshot eyes narrowed, and it gritted its mandibles. Rage bubbled up within it like boiling tar, yet it kept its fury in check. "I admit," it managed to grind out through clenched teeth, "you're stronger than me. On my own, I might not be enough to defeat you. But when my children come into the picture, everything changes." Val's eyebrow raised, "What children?" The Anthrolisk responded by clapping its hands elegantly. Suddenly, the ceiling overhead split open, and gigantic cockroaches, each half the size of a human, crawled out. Their shiny exoskeletons gleamed ominously under the faint light of the chamber. "Shocked, aren't you?" The Anthrolisk gloated, a wicked grin stretching across its monstrous face. "Let's see how you fare against my children! Little ones, get him!" With the command given, the cockroaches crawled down the wall in an eerie synchronicity, their multitude of tiny legs clicking against the stone walls of the chamber as they closed in on Val. Val, however, merely smirked, causing an ominous chill to creep down the Anthrolisk's spine. It could feel that something wasn't right. "You're not the only one with henchmen," Val retorted casually, his smirk broadening into a wicked grin that mirrored the Anthrolisk's earlier expression. A sense of foreboding filled Anthrolisk and it moved to stop Val from doing whatever he was planning to do. However, it was too late. "Descend to the living realm, my horde of the undead!" he commanded. Suddenly, reality seemed to bend and ripple around Val, as if it was a mere illusion. Out of these distortions, countless undead emerged, tearing through the very fabric of space itself to answer their master's call. Their hollow eyes burned with a spectral fire, their skeletal forms imposing and dreadful. It was a sight to behold, a haunting spectacle that sent chills down the spine of the Anthrolisk and its children. A little about Val:- Val is not good or evil. Ask long as it benefits him, he can be a saint or a devil, or both! Join the Chaos Warlord Discord: https://discord.gg/jMS76sCfMs

¿Qué hay después de la muerte? Val tiene una respuesta definitiva. ¡Es la reencarnación! ¡Después de morir en la Tierra moderna, se encontró despertando en un mundo extraño! El mundo era tan extraño que, después de la muerte, los humanos se convertían en zombis. La negatividad podía dar a luz a diablos. ¡También había mazmorras que, si no se controlaban, podían causar un desastre! Este extraño mundo se llamaba Eldrich. ¡En este extraño mundo, Val tuvo una oportunidad en la vida cuando adquirió el Sistema Diablo! [¡Has obtenido la propiedad del Sistema Diablo!] [Por favor, elige el tipo de diablo en el que te gustaría convertirte.] [Opción 1: Demonio Sombra.] [Opción 2: Diablo Sangre.] ¡Esa noche, sonrió y el mundo fue testigo del nacimiento de un diablo! ... Una escena de la novela: Las antenas del Antrolisco se crisparon violentamente, sus ojos inyectados en sangre se entrecerraron y apretó sus mandíbulas. La rabia bullía en su interior como alquitrán hirviendo, pero mantuvo su furia a raya. —Admito —logró mascullar entre dientes apretados—, que eres más fuerte que yo. Por mi cuenta, puede que no sea suficiente para derrotarte. Pero cuando mis hijos entran en escena, todo cambia. Val levantó una ceja: —¿Qué hijos? El Antrolisco respondió aplaudiendo elegantemente. De repente, el techo se abrió y de él salieron cucarachas gigantes, cada una de la mitad del tamaño de un humano. Sus brillantes exoesqueletos relucían siniestramente bajo la tenue luz de la cámara. —¿Sorprendido, verdad? —se regodeó el Antrolisco, con una sonrisa malvada extendiéndose por su monstruoso rostro—. ¡Veamos cómo te las arreglas contra mis hijos! ¡Pequeños, a por él! Dada la orden, las cucarachas descendieron por la pared con una sincronía espeluznante, el chasquido de su multitud de diminutas patas contra los muros de piedra de la cámara mientras se acercaban a Val. Val, sin embargo, se limitó a sonreír con suficiencia, provocando que un escalofrío siniestro recorriera la espina dorsal del Antrolisco. Podía sentir que algo no estaba bien. —No eres el único que tiene secuaces —replicó Val despreocupadamente, su sonrisa de suficiencia ampliándose hasta convertirse en una sonrisa malvada que reflejaba la expresión anterior del Antrolisco. Un presentimiento ominoso invadió al Antrolisco y se movió para impedir que Val hiciera lo que fuera que estuviera planeando. Sin embargo, ya era demasiado tarde. —¡Descended al reino de los vivos, mi horda de no-muertos! —ordenó. De repente, la realidad pareció curvarse y ondular alrededor de Val, como si fuera una mera ilusión. De estas distorsiones, surgieron innumerables no-muertos, rasgando el mismísimo tejido del espacio para responder a la llamada de su maestro. Sus ojos vacíos ardían con un fuego espectral, sus formas esqueléticas imponentes y terribles. Era un espectáculo digno de ver, una escena inquietante que heló la sangre del Antrolisco y sus hijos. Un poco sobre Val: Val no es bueno ni malo. ¡Mientras le beneficie, puede ser un santo o un diablo, o ambos!

O que vem depois da morte? Val tem uma resposta definitiva. É a reencarnação! Após morrer na Terra moderna, ele se viu acordando em um mundo estranho! O mundo era tão estranho que, após a morte, os humanos se transformavam em zumbis. A negatividade podia dar origem a demônios. Havia também masmorras que, se não fossem controladas, poderiam significar um desastre! Este mundo estranho se chamava Eldrich. Neste mundo estranho, Val ganhou uma chance na vida ao adquirir o Sistema do Demônio! [Você adquiriu a posse do Sistema do Demônio!] [Por favor, escolha o tipo de demônio que você gostaria de se tornar.] [Opção 1: Demônio das Sombras.] [Opção 2: Demônio de Sangue.] Naquela noite, ele sorriu e o mundo testemunhou o nascimento de um demônio! ... Uma cena do romance:- As antenas do Anthrolisk se contorceram violentamente, seus olhos injetados de sangue se estreitaram e ele rangeu as mandíbulas. A Fúria borbulhava dentro dele como piche fervente, mas ele conteve sua fúria. "Eu admito", conseguiu dizer rangendo os dentes, "você é mais forte do que eu. Sozinho, talvez eu não seja suficiente para derrotá-lo. Mas quando meus filhos entram em cena, tudo muda." A sobrancelha de Val se ergueu: "Que filhos?" O Anthrolisk respondeu batendo palmas elegantemente. De repente, o teto se abriu e baratas gigantes, cada uma com metade do tamanho de um humano, saíram rastejando. Seus exoesqueletos brilhantes reluziam ameaçadoramente sob a luz fraca da câmara. "Chocado, não está?" O Anthrolisk se gabou, um sorriso perverso se espalhando por seu rosto monstruoso. "Vamos ver como você se sai contra meus filhos! Pequenos, peguem-no!" Com o comando dado, as baratas desceram pela parede em uma sincronicidade assustadora, sua multidão de perninhas estalando contra as paredes de pedra da câmara enquanto se aproximavam de Val. Val, no entanto, apenas sorriu de lado, fazendo um calafrio sinistro percorrer a espinha do Anthrolisk. Ele podia sentir que algo não estava certo. "Você não é o único com capangas", Val retrucou casualmente, seu sorriso de lado se alargando em um sorriso perverso que espelhava a expressão anterior do Anthrolisk. Um pressentimento sinistro tomou conta do Anthrolisk e ele se moveu para impedir Val de fazer o que quer que estivesse planejando. No entanto, era tarde demais. "Descendam ao reino dos vivos, minha horda de mortos-vivos!" ele comandou. De repente, a realidade pareceu se dobrar e ondular ao redor de Val, como se fosse uma mera ilusão. Dessas distorções, inúmeros mortos-vivos emergiram, rasgando o próprio tecido do espaço para atender ao chamado de seu mestre. Seus olhos vazios ardiam com um fogo espectral, suas formas esqueléticas imponentes e terríveis. Era uma visão e tanto, um espetáculo assombroso que arrepiou a espinha do Anthrolisk e de seus filhos. Um pouco sobre Val:- Val não é bom nem mau. Contanto que o beneficie, ele pode ser um santo ou um demônio, ou ambos!

Qu'y a-t-il après la mort? Val a une réponse précise. C'est la réincarnation! Après être mort sur la Terre moderne, il s'est retrouvé à se réveiller dans un monde étrange! Le monde était si étrange qu'après la mort, les humains se transformaient en zombies. La négativité pouvait donner naissance à des démons. Il y avait aussi des donjons qui, s'ils n'étaient pas contrôlés, pouvaient signifier un désastre! Ce monde étrange s'appelait Eldrich. Dans ce monde étrange, Val a obtenu une chance de vivre lorsqu'il a acquis le Système de Démon! [Vous avez obtenu la propriété du Système de Démon!] [Veuillez choisir le type de démon que vous souhaitez devenir.] [Option 1: Démon d'Ombre.] [Option 2: Démon de Sang.] Cette nuit-là, il sourit et le monde assista à la naissance d'un démon! ... Une scène du roman:- Les antennes de l'Anthrolisk s'agitèrent violemment, ses yeux injectés de sang se rétrécirent, et il serra ses mandibules. La Rage bouillonnait en lui comme du goudron bouillant, mais il gardait sa fureur sous contrôle. "J'admets," réussit-il à articuler entre ses dents serrées, "que tu es plus fort que moi. Seul, je ne pourrais peut-être pas te vaincre. Mais quand mes enfants entrent en jeu, tout change." Le sourcil de Val se leva: "Quels enfants?" L'Anthrolisk répondit en frappant élégamment dans ses mains. Soudain, le plafond au-dessus s'ouvrit, et des cafards géants, chacun faisant la moitié de la taille d'un humain, en sortirent en rampant. Leurs exosquelettes brillants luisaient sinistrement sous la faible lumière de la chambre. "Surpris, n'est-ce pas?" Se vanta l'Anthrolisk, un sourire maléfique s'étirant sur son visage monstrueux. "Voyons comment tu te débrouilles contre mes enfants! Petits, attrapez-le!" L'ordre donné, les cafards descendirent le mur dans une synchronicité inquiétante, leurs multitudes de petites pattes cliquetant contre les murs de pierre de la chambre alors qu'ils se rapprochaient de Val. Val, cependant, sourit simplement, provoquant un frisson inquiétant dans la colonne vertébrale de l'Anthrolisk. Il pouvait sentir que quelque chose n'allait pas. "Tu n'es pas le seul à avoir des sbires," rétorqua Val nonchalamment, son sourire s'élargissant en un sourire maléfique qui reflétait l'expression antérieure de l'Anthrolisk. Un sentiment de prémonition remplit l'Anthrolisk et il se déplaça pour empêcher Val de faire ce qu'il planifiait. Cependant, c'était trop tard. "Descendez dans le royaume des vivants, ma horde des morts-vivants!" ordonna-t-il. Soudain, la réalité sembla se plier et onduler autour de Val, comme si c'était une simple illusion. De ces distorsions, d'innombrables morts-vivants émergèrent, déchirant le tissu même de l'espace pour répondre à l'appel de leur maître. Leurs yeux creux brûlaient d'un feu spectral, leurs formes squelettiques imposantes et terribles. C'était un spectacle à contempler, un spectacle hanté qui envoyait des frissons dans la colonne vertébrale de l'Anthrolisk et de ses enfants. Un peu à propos de Val:- Val n'est ni bon ni mauvais. Tant que cela lui profite, il peut être un saint ou un démon, ou les deux!

A trickster is only a trickster until someone knows your tricks. **** Humans are hypocritical, contradictory beings. Self-satisfaction is always the leading cause for action, no matter if it's for good or evil. What happens when a person who knows this truth gets the chance to live out his dreams in another world? **** When James suddenly got transported into a world in the form of a game that he had played with an unknown girl named Sophie, his only ambition was to survive the inevitable war that would come. What he didn't know was that this world wasn't quite as simple as he hoped, and even in another world, humans were all the same. ------- Just because a lot of people are getting the wrong idea, this is not a multiple-lead novel. Yes, Sophie does have a large part in the story, but the one and only mc is James. The further you come along in the story, the more it will be focusing on him. ------- If you enjoy this little story, please do check out my new project as well, Blessed by Lucifer!

[Mature Content] When fate abandons you, the only thing you can do is give up? But Bren didn't. He was dubbed as the worthless prince. He had nothing. No fame, no glory, and no power. Yet- his father chose to give him a chance- one last chance to show the world that- yes, he too was capable. This was his shot and he was going to take it. No matter what. But conspiracies raged on and unknown disasters drew ever so near. But what did he meet at the end? Betrayal, blood? And- death? But through that death, he emerged- as the apostle of death. Determined- to take back what was his- and more. *** Harem, Reincarnation, Yandere, and Antihero are the main tags. Yes, he gets laid. No, he's not a wuss (Mostly). And yes, he uses his brains. *** 10GT=Bonus chap 100PS= Bonus chap

[ Fantasy Carnival Newcomer Award Winner ] "Knowledge is Power, But What If The Wise Won't Use It?" Ethan Riddles - A genius among geniuses who never tapped into his true potential because of his sheer laziness and not having any ambition at all. Unfortunately, He was hit by the Good'Ol Truck-Kun while exploring a Mysterious, Newly-Found Temple and died as a result. "I Can At Least Live a Carefree Life In This New World As a Noble." Ethan Thought Will he still be able to live a carefree life in the Power-Driven World of Swords and Magic, Politics and Conspiracies, Gods and Beasts, Kingdoms and Empires? Ethan who simply likes to sit below the trees and watch the drifting clouds as the cold breeze blows over his face—now must use his wisdom and intelligence to protect himself and his family from the enemies. While Ethan believes he can still manage to live a carefree life, he soon catches the glimpse of some mysteries as well as The Wheels of Fate he is unfortunately entangled with. Can he Defeat those who mean him harm with the newfound power and his own wit while living a carefree life? Or does Fate have other plans for him? Extra tags - Noble, Royalty, Wars, Military, Duke, Overpowered MC, smart MC, lazyMC, weirdMC, emotionless, Ruthless MC, politics, Kingdom building, Historical, drama, magic, swords, bloodline magic. Join my Discord if you're interested - https://discord.gg/uYSR3suzEk •Novel Cover Is Not Owned By Me. If you want it removed then I'm happy to oblige.