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"Seven years ago, in a holy war, both the second-generation leader and the prophet of the Voodoo sect died." At the prestigious Cleric Academy, Florence. "Now that the Voodoo sect has been branded a heresy, who is its third-generation leader, and where on earth could they possibly be?" Only I knew the answer. The third leader of the Voodoo sect is a new student at Florence, and right now, is standing among them in the assembly hall. You ask how I know? Because I am the leader.

Eldraus was once a normal world , peaceful, beautiful and full of life, much like Earth. But everything changed when the Beast Mutation began. Animals started turning into terrifying monsters larger, stronger, and unnaturally violent. Kingdoms fell. Cities burned. Humanity was pushed to the edge of extinction. Then came the System, a mysterious power that awakened within humans, granting them abilities to fight back. Over time, the system became a part of everyday life. Every person now awakens with a System, ranked from the weakest gray to the legendary black and above. This is a world where strength rules, and the weak are left behind. Kaelen Maglor, son of a noble, awakens with a rare black support system. People mock him, expecting him to be a healer. But Kaelen has no intention of following their path. He chooses to walk his own. With danger rising and powerful enemies lurking, Kaelen enters a deadly academy that trains the next generation of fighters. There, he will uncover secrets, face deadly trials, and learn that the system that grants power... might also be hiding a terrifying truth. In a world where monsters roam and only the strong survive, Kaelen must prove that even support can become unstoppable.

They told me to heal. I told them to bleed. In the broken world of 《Dawnlight》, a glitching VRMMO, everyone knows the rules. Clerics are supposed to stand in the back, wear flimsy robes, and beg gods for scraps of mercy. Fuck that. With a broken Domain Ability that shouldn’t exist, I’m changing the game. My heavy plate armor laughs at swords. My shield can level buildings. And this spiked flail in my hand? That's not for divine ceremonies; it's for cracking the skulls of raid bosses. System Notification: Persistent Divine Aura activated. Physical Resistance maximized. Elemental Damage infused. They think I'm a glass cannon like a mage. Wrong. When my Domain expands, I don't just cast spells; I am the apocalypse. From infinite buffs to ranged artillery, I have everything. They used to pray for a Cleric. Now, they are praying to survive one. My name is Kaelen, the Cleric of the Blood Oath. And I’m about to show this fake D&D world what true, unstoppable divinity looks like. Ask yourself: are you afraid yet?

Moonflower was playing her favorite VR, when suddenly she dies in game, but then she can't log out...

Kiryo Barley wanted to be a hero that people could rely on, unfortunately he wasn't counting on how lieral fate would take that, being designated the Cleric Role means you support the party... From behind the action. Kiryo wants to be a hero but will he be able to achieve it despite his lot in life?

Seorang petualang wanita bernama Tirami yang ingin menjadi orang kaya dengan rumah besar. Dirinya bekerja solo karena beberapa alasan saat di partynya dulu. Suatu saat dimana Tirami menyelidiki kejadian, dia bertemu dengan orc. Akhirnya dia diperkosa selama berjam-jam hingga akhirnya dia berhasil kabur. Semenjak kejadian itu, kebiasaan Tirami menjadi berubah. Kebiasaan dimana itu mungkin bisa dikatakan sebagai kebiasaan wanita yang mesum.

Arisa Kaneis no longer fogged. No longer leashed. No longer anyone's but his — and even that is starting to fracture. What began as a brutal experiment has evolved into something terrifyingly stable: A functioning dream. A home. A schedule. Laughter over tea. Soft glances by the fireplace. But beneath the sweetness lies a loaded gun — cocked, silent, and aimed. Because Arisa remembers everything. The drugs are gone. The leash is gone. And the man who broke her? He’s starting to fall for the monster he made.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"