war of gods and men fanfiction

Here, everyone can open up a divine realm, light a divine fire, cultivate a race of faith, and conquer alien planes. When Lu Yan traveled through here, he found that the gods and gods here were all Western fantasy systems. Until his golden finger awakens, he gets the oriental mythology MOD template! [Record]: You cast aura, your God’s Domain has an unknown change [Record]: Your family’s first-order race Stark murloc changed to [Qiqian] [Record]: You have defeated your opponent and obtained the blueprint [Qiling Hall] [Record]: You have added a weather plug-in to your God’s Domain, the light of nature, and your God’s Domain race has gained a stable state of mind.

A pure time-travel story without any system cheats—just intelligence and knowledge driving the narrative. If that’s not your cup of tea, feel free to skip! The protagonist finds himself transported to the French Republic, born into a family that owns a long-standing agricultural tractor business. As the heir of this quasi-wealthy lineage, he’s about to become the third generation of success. The catch? Their estate is near Paris, and the Germans will soon advance to this region. To secure his family’s future, he must save France itself. Gallieni: “Good heavens, the enemy has actually exposed their flank to us!” Joffre: “This can’t be true. Could it be a trap?” Protagonist: “The plan is ready. Are you going to take action, or do I have to spoon-feed it to you?” … German Army: “This is supposed to be a tractor factory? What on earth are these steel monsters that seem impervious to bullets?” Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Franklin1

"..." Kushida. Oh, She realised that even Ichinose Honami, cut her off like a lizard's tale, not that important. Just like that straight girl, Horikita. 'Didn't you obviously call me Kushida-chan last time? Why throw me away?' Kushida-san was doubting her life. Where did she go wrong? She looked at Ichinose with a cloud inside her heart. _______________ Kushida tried to defend herself, by trying to use her arms to block Horikita away, but she's more fierce than before. Which caused Kushida to moan out loud, feeling a little excited, her face turning red, "H-Horikita-san-! P-Please, stop! Stop! I-I beg you please forgive me!" _____________ Brief Description - After spending three weeks recovering in the hospital due to a car accident, Hikigaya Hachiman thought he had missed the opportunity to integrate into the class. But he was sent a special recommendation letter by the principal. It was suggested that he'll go to Tokyo, Advanced Nurturing High School, which only opened in May. No copyright infringement intended. I do not own Classroom of the Elite and Oregairu. This is a Fanfic! All credit goes to the author of the series, Kinugasa Syougo, and Wataru Watari. Updates - Mon, Wed, Fri, Sun ____________ To Read 45+ Advanced Chapters, and support this novel, pls join me on Patreon. Link - patreon.com/CoteLover Thank you so much for your Support! __________ 1 Extra Chapter - 100 Power Stones! Hope y'all enjoy the story and vote with Power Stone's to motivate and cheer me up!

Traveling through Douluo Continent, Xuan Ming awakens a special black dragon spirit and a mutated blood spear spirit. Due to the mutation of his body, two dragons parasitize on his back. He is abducted and sold at the beginning and is about to become a slave. Fortunately, there is always a way out, and Xuan Ming escapes by chance. But just out of the wolf's den, he enters the tiger's den again. Because he saw Dugu Bo being chased by Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, the situation was pressing, and Xuan Ming had to flee with the old poison. In the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, he inherited the two dragon kings and became the new dragon king. Yu Xiaogang: "It's clearly just a mutated black snake, how can it be stronger than the blue lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?" Qian Renxue: "It's the same talent field, why can his white light suppress my angel field?" Tang Hao: "It's just a mutated broken spear, how can it be stronger than the Clear Sky Hammer?" Gu Yuena: "..." NOTE:I HATE TANG SAN. SO, ALL TANG SAN HATERS ASSEMBLE HERE TO SHOW YOUR SUPPORT. THIS IS A TRANSLATION. Support Me at Pat Reon 40 Advanced chapters at: [email protected]/AVRKingsTL Replace @ with a. Image is not Mine.

[Crossover Fic] It was a silent night when a falling star broke through the sky of Westeros and collided in the Stormlands, alerting the Lords of the Realm, including King Jaehaerys Targaryen. Nobody knows where the star came from or what it brought, as the crater was empty when it cleared out. While Prince Aemon Targaryen, King Jaehaerys's son, dismissed it, the Conciliator was skeptical of the event. And his skepticism was not unwarranted, as nobody knew of the viciousness that was brought upon the Realm....No....the world. Drakken, a man from another world, rose from the star-dust and flames after the collision, lurking about the Realm with a terrifying power brought from where he came from. The people of the Realm were not ready for what was to come. [Follow my Patreon for advanced chapters.20+ chapters ahead.] patreon.com/Yuri_Lover23

How did Yu-Gi-Oh! manage to cross-promote with Type-Moon? This Type-Moon game seems a bit too polished. Isn't it a waste to use it for card games? I'm here to play cards. What do you think you're doing?! With this much gore, how did this game even pass certification?! Why did they even bother with a gal system?! What the hell?! This isn't a game—I've actually been transported to another world?! - Come Join and say Hi! https://discord.gg/BFW77h7XyS Name: 打什么圣杯战争，来打牌！ Author: 奈亚提拉米苏 Translator: SpyTL

Oh, my foolish divine younger brother, Odin! Can’t you just use that wooden head of yours to think for once? When faced with serious matters, is shirking responsibility really the only solution you can come up with? A god without integrity cannot stand tall. If you can’t even take responsibility, how can you dream of becoming the God-King? I, Thalos, the God-King, will make it known to all beings across the heavens that when it comes to settling matters, our Aesir clan stands firmly by one word: *Honor*! As for you, Odin, you’d best head over to the land of the Frost Giants, *Jotunheim*, and go spend your days playing with snowflakes alongside Loki! [Raw: 愚弟奥丁]

Betrayed after six years of stagnation, Li Zhexian awakens twin Martial Souls—Sword and Wine—and sets out with sword in hand and wine gourd at his waist to shake the continent and challenge the gods.

Travelling through Soul Society... What!! I have is a brother named Aizen Sōsuke, who is determined to surpass me. Seeing Aizen, the strongest Shinigami Yamamoto, and the sleeping Yhwach, I feel a lot of pressure. Fortunately, my Zanpakutō, Reiatsu, and Zanjutsu, Hakuda, Hohō, and Kidō were all training independently and are extremely competitive — so I breathe a sigh of relief. [Zanpakutō is extremely intelligent and mastered Bankai on its own...] [Reiatsu didn't want to fall behind, so it directly broke the limit of Shinigami...] [Kidō is very motivated and created its own forbidden spell...] ... Aizen: There is no rival in front of my brother. Yamamoto: You are the strongest Shinigami. Unohana: Indeed, you are the man who can please me. Ichibē: In front of him, there is no such thing as rules. ... patreon.com/Ren_Saga Our Discord Server link - https://discord.gg/Nc4nP9Z6

"In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have passed, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity’s fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor