the founder of diabolism episode 1 eng sub

Lin Feng travelled through worlds and even obtained an overpowered system, but he still faces a pressure as huge as a mountain. System's main quest: Lin Feng is to create a school; establish history’s number 1 sect and Lin Feng himself to become the number 1 founder. To become history’s number 1 founder, Lin Feng started to work hard. “Your name is Shi Tianhao? Natural born sovereign roots but it was stolen by your cousin? Now being raised in a little village your father placed you in? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let those people know that justice that is owed must be returned!” “Your name is Xiao Yan? A genius of the past but a loser now? Even your fiance came over to humiliate you by asking for a divorce? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let that brat know the meaning of: don’t bully a youngster just because he’s poor!” “Your name is Zhu Yi? The son of a marquis but you’re being suppressed by your father? Your mother was a saint but she was assassinated? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let your dad know the meaning how problems can be solved with your fists...no, with reasoning!"

In the God Domain, Cultivators were far and few between, but each of them wielded power that would make them known as gods. How did they come to have such power? They comprehended the laws between heaven and earth and became those very laws. However, one day, a youth who was not acknowledgment by the heavens to become a cultivator chance upon a strange energy. The laws that the heavens prevented him from comprehending were swirling within this strange energy! The youth thought that if he could somehow control this energy then he could defy the heavens and become a cultivator. After many years of research and preparation, the youth found that the only way to control this newfound energy was to absorb it into his body. However, he promptly died from the finger size strand he tried to absorb. Ten years later, an unknown God within the God Domain found the youth's journal and decided to further study this fascinating idea. Skip forward to an unknown period in the future and a baby was born into a powerful Royal Family as the second prince. Upon his birth, the royal court went into a stir as everyone thought the heavens had blessed the emperor’s second son! The laws of heaven and earth swirling around him. However, while a commotion occurred around him, the baby that had just been born was intently observing the midwife as she conjured water from thin air to clean him. Witnessing this, the baby’s eyes grew round, while voice screamed hysterically in his head. “WHO THE F**K STOLE MY IDEA!?” ** AN: The mc is not an old man in a child's body, he died while having the emotional intelligence of a 17 yr. Ps: If you're reading this on a pirated site, please consider reading the book on the officially websites or my Patre0n. Other books: The Growth of a Titan in the Cultivation World, Heavenly Illusions.

Jingga Athalia, an orphan who has lived in an orphanage since she was 10 years old. However, fate said otherwise, who would have thought that 10 years had passed, Jingga would be forcibly matched with a handsome man who had taken the lives of both of his parents without Jingga knowing. Even rejection sometimes has no equal if fate has spoken. But in fact, without an arranged marriage, this love bond had been formed long ago before Arseno lost his past memory, but fate seemed to bring them together again in a painful way until finally love grew back on a sharp thorn. "If it wasn't you, I can assure you that this marriage will be very happy." Jingga Athalia said. "I used to think that this meeting was the most painful thing but I was wrong because it was the fear of separation that broke me the most." Arseno Keane. Find Me : Queensilver10 Cover by Webnovel Design

Jessica and Fauzan have been in a relationship for six years. They have tried to understand each other inside and out.     They both have families that are not harmonious but still try to be fine.      From friendship too, to support each other until no one can make their relationship stretch.    However, such a thing as a relationship is not possible without problems. From the third person, they have been through selfish, overprotective, toxic relationships.    if friendly the past will only be a lesson without suffering. However, not all of these expectations were realized. A third person comes back and intends to destroy their relationship.    Then, will Jessica and Fauzan be able to maintain their relationship and defeat all these parasites?

A Plant Master from a prosperous magical era died and reincarnated as a physically defective Sub-Beast on the Beastman Continent. Orphaned right after birth, he was raised by the entire tribe. Kaelen thought he would live a peaceful, uneventful life until the end of his days. Unexpectedly, during an instance where he accidentally wandered into a cave where a beastman was in a state of frenzy, he was violated by the beastman Sane. After that unintended night, neither of them liked the other, so they reached a secret agreement to keep the matter quiet. Sane took responsibility for providing Kaelen with daily necessities and various new seeds until one of them found a mate. Thanks to these supplies, Kaelen began using his Plant Master abilities from his past life to farm step by step, transforming the barren land around his house into a lush, little green farm. What Sane didn't expect was that the more he interacted with Kaelen, watching how quietly and gently Kaelen cared for each young sprout, the more adorable he found Kaelen to be. Sane grew to like being around Kaelen more and more, constantly reminiscing about the fresh scent of grass and vegetation lingering on Kaelen's body. Could it be... I've fallen for him? While Sane was still tangled up in his own feelings and had yet to realize that Kaelen's body was secretly gestating a little egg, Kaelen's bountiful magical harvests had already alerted the outside world. A whole bunch of stinky beastmen with formidable backgrounds began swarming around his soft, sweet-smelling darling to vie for Kaelen's attention. There was the incredibly arrogant Young Chief of the Lion Tribe, the fierce Intermediate Warrior of the High City, the Oracle of the Temple holding supreme authority... Sane: “...” Get lost, all of you! That's my son's Papa!

[FREE] A small town. A girl with a dangerous destiny. And a war between creatures that refuse to stay hidden. In the Kserton Trilogy, seventeen-year-old Asya Chernaia is thrust into a supernatural underworld of vampires, werewolves, and ancient curses. Each choice she makes pulls her deeper into a conflict that threatens her family, her first love, and her very humanity. From the thrill of forbidden romance to the terror of betrayal, this trilogy is a pulse-pounding journey through love, loss, and the razor’s edge between survival and surrender. First love. First heartbreak. First taste of blood. Love triangle and slowburn included.

Un Maestro delle Piante di una prospera era magica morì e si reincarnò in una Sub-Bestia con difetti fisici nel Continente degli Uomini-Bestia. Orfano subito dopo la nascita, fu cresciuto dall'intera tribù. Kaelen pensava che avrebbe vissuto una vita pacifica e tranquilla fino alla fine dei suoi giorni. Inaspettatamente, durante un'occasione in cui si avventurò per caso in una grotta dove un uomo-bestia era in preda alla frenesia, fu violato dall'uomo-bestia Sane. Dopo quella notte non voluta, nessuno dei due provava simpatia per l'altro, così raggiunsero un accordo segreto per mantenere il silenzio sulla questione. Sane si assunse la responsabilità di fornire a Kaelen le necessità quotidiane e vari semi nuovi fino a quando uno dei due non avesse trovato un compagno. Grazie a queste forniture, Kaelen iniziò a usare le sue abilità di Maestro delle Piante della sua vita passata per coltivare passo dopo passo, trasformando la terra arida intorno a casa sua in una piccola e rigogliosa fattoria verde. Ciò che Sane non si aspettava era che più interagiva con Kaelen, osservando come Kaelen si prendesse cura in modo silenzioso e delicato di ogni giovane germoglio, più adorabile lo trovava. A Sane iniziò a piacere sempre di più stare vicino a Kaelen, ripensando costantemente al fresco profumo di erba e vegetazione che aleggiava sul corpo di Kaelen. Che sia... mi sono innamorato di lui? Mentre Sane era ancora ingarbugliato nei propri sentimenti e non si era ancora reso conto che il corpo di Kaelen stava segretamente gestando un piccolo uovo, i copiosi raccolti magici di Kaelen avevano già allertato il mondo esterno. Un'intera schiera di puzzolenti uomini-bestia con background formidabili iniziò a ronzare attorno al suo tesoro morbido e dal dolce profumo per contendersi l'attenzione di Kaelen. C'erano l'incredibilmente arrogante Giovane Capo della Tribù del Leone, il feroce Guerriero Intermedio della Città Alta, l'Oracolo del Tempio che deteneva l'autorità suprema... Sane: "..." Sparite, tutti quanti! Quello è il Papà di mio figlio!

Um Mestre das Plantas de uma próspera era mágica morreu e reencarnou como uma Sub-Besta fisicamente defeituosa no Continente das Feras. Órfão logo após o nascimento, ele foi criado pela tribo inteira. Kaelen pensou que viveria uma vida pacífica e sem intercorrências até o fim de seus dias. Inesperadamente, em uma ocasião em que ele acidentalmente entrou em uma caverna onde um homem-besta estava em estado de frenesi, ele foi violado pelo homem-besta Sane. Depois daquela noite não intencional, nenhum dos dois gostava do outro, então eles fizeram um acordo secreto para manter o assunto em sigilo. Sane assumiu a responsabilidade de fornecer a Kaelen as necessidades diárias e várias sementes novas até que um deles encontrasse um parceiro. Graças a esses suprimentos, Kaelen começou a usar suas habilidades de Mestre das Plantas de sua vida passada para cultivar passo a passo, transformando a terra estéril ao redor de sua casa em uma pequena e exuberante fazenda verde. O que Sane não esperava era que, quanto mais ele interagia com Kaelen, observando como Kaelen cuidava silenciosa e gentilmente de cada jovem broto, mais adorável ele achava Kaelen. Sane passou a gostar cada vez mais de estar perto de Kaelen, constantemente relembrando o cheiro fresco de grama e vegetação que permanecia no corpo de Kaelen. Será que... eu me apaixonei por ele? Enquanto Sane ainda estava enrolado em seus próprios sentimentos e ainda não havia percebido que o corpo de Kaelen estava secretamente gestando um pequeno ovo, as abundantes colheitas mágicas de Kaelen já haviam alertado o mundo exterior. Um monte de homens-besta fedorentos com origens formidáveis começou a se aglomerar em torno de seu querido macio e cheiroso para disputar a atenção de Kaelen. Havia o Jovem Chefe incrivelmente arrogante da Tribo do Leão, o feroz Guerreiro Intermediário da Cidade Alta, o Oráculo do Templo detentor da autoridade suprema... Sane: “...” Desapareçam, todos vocês! Esse é o Papa do meu filho!

Un Maestro de Plantas de una próspera era mágica murió y reencarnó como una Sub-Bestia con defectos físicos en el Continente de las Bestias. Huérfano justo después de nacer, fue criado por toda la tribu. Kaelen pensó que viviría una vida pacífica y sin incidentes hasta el final de sus días. Inesperadamente, una vez que entró por accidente en una cueva donde una bestia estaba en estado de frenesí, fue forzado por la bestia Sane. Después de esa noche no deseada, ninguno de los dos sentía aprecio por el otro, así que llegaron a un acuerdo secreto para mantener el asunto en silencio. Sane asumió la responsabilidad de proporcionar a Kaelen las necesidades diarias y varias semillas nuevas hasta que uno de ellos encontrara pareja. Gracias a estos suministros, Kaelen comenzó a usar sus habilidades de Maestro de Plantas de su vida pasada para cultivar paso a paso, transformando la tierra árida alrededor de su casa en una pequeña y exuberante granja verde. Lo que Sane no esperaba era que cuanto más interactuaba con Kaelen, observando cómo este cuidaba en silencio y con delicadeza cada joven brote, más adorable le parecía. A Sane le gustaba cada vez más estar cerca de Kaelen, recordando constantemente el fresco aroma a hierba y vegetación que perduraba en el cuerpo de Kaelen. ¿Será que... me he enamorado de él? Mientras Sane todavía estaba enredado en sus propios sentimientos y aún no se había dado cuenta de que el cuerpo de Kaelen estaba gestando en secreto un pequeño huevo, las abundantes cosechas mágicas de Kaelen ya habían alertado al mundo exterior. Un montón de apestosas bestias con antecedentes formidables comenzaron a pulular alrededor de su tierno y dulce amor para competir por la atención de Kaelen. Estaban el increíblemente arrogante Joven Jefe de la Tribu de los Leones, el feroz Guerrero Intermedio de la Ciudad Alta, el Oráculo del Templo con autoridad suprema... Sane: “...” ¡Largo de aquí, todos ustedes! ¡Ese es el Papá de mi hijo!

My encounter with him was a blessing because he showed me another side of this world that I have not seen before. Our acquaintance was a joyful one because he transformed me into a flawless girl despite having a number of imperfections myself. I was, by no means, a quintessential girl. I was an eyesore to everyone. Even so, had I been able to turn back the hands of time, I would prevent our existence from being known to each other. There were so many things that I have lost because of him. He was a boy that would always be in my memory. I would never bury my hatchet.