bronze by ellen tracy

Reborn as a human, Xu Qing uses a bronze mirror to navigate the ups and downs of the mortal world, avoiding danger and seeking the path of immortality!

In a bronze-and-iron-age world dominated by the hyper-rational, cold-calculating Assyrian Empire, warfare is treated as a flawless mathematical model of resource hoarding, fortification, and mass slaughter. ​Enter Zakir, a brilliant young slave from the deep mines who possesses an almost supernatural "internal architecture"—the ability to intuitively map, calculate, and manipulate the physical, chemical, and thermodynamic laws of the universe. Alongside Prince Merodach (the exiled heir of Babylon seeking to reclaim his throne), the giant miner-engineer Kudur, and the brilliant but anxious scribe Iddin, Zakir leads a scientific revolution. They do not fight with magic or sheer numbers, but by weaponizing the fundamental laws of nature to dismantle the empire’s static chokeholds.

In the Post Futuristic Era, the world was an uneven mosaic of progress. Towering cities of chrome and glass were inhabited by humans and sentient machines working side by side, while only a few hundred kilometers away, villages still lived in wooden houses and tilled soil with iron tools like people centuries before.

In a world where legendary artifacts define destiny, a young man discovers a relic from a forgotten age—a flickering, 'Rusty Interface.' ​The elite possess polished systems of gold and light, but his is different. It belongs to the long-lost Bronze God. What starts as a desperate struggle to survive the heat of the forge soon transforms into a cosmic journey. As the interface awakens, it grants him the forbidden knowledge of the 'Resonance of Star-Iron', allowing him to craft weapons that haven't been seen for eons. ​However, power attracts danger. The Shadow of the Royal Guard is looming, and ancient forces are stirring in the dark, hungry for the God-tier blueprints hidden within his system. To protect his creations and rewrite his fate, he must master the art of the soul-forge and prove that a simple smith can indeed craft a legend that defies the heavens. ​"The hammer falls, the system hums, and the era of Bronze begins."

Synopsis: The Shattered Seal As Sylas delves deeper into the Trial’s labyrinthine challenges, he discovers fragments of a forgotten war—a conflict waged by godlike beings whose actions reshaped the world. Each victory in the Trial grants him power, but it also reveals haunting visions of a great seal, created to imprison an unspeakable force. In one of the most suspenseful moments, Sylas stumbles upon a temple hidden within the jungle, its entrance guarded by cryptic statues carved from obsidian. Inside, he finds a room lined with glowing symbols, their light casting eerie shadows. At the center of the room lies a fractured seal, its edges radiating chaotic energy. The whispers in his mind grow louder, their once-guiding tone now filled with panic: “Do not touch it! The seal must hold!” But before Sylas can act, a shadowy figure emerges from the seal’s fragmented core. The being exudes an overwhelming aura of darkness, its form shifting and unstable. It speaks in a voice that reverberates through the temple: “You have come far, mortal… but your meddling has set me free.” The walls tremble as the figure begins to manifest fully, the energy from the broken seal threatening to consume everything around it. Sylas must decide whether to flee and warn others of the seal’s collapse or stand his ground against an ancient force beyond his understanding. As the chapter ends, Sylas raises his sword, the mark on his hand blazing with newfound intensity. He knows this battle is unlike any he has faced before—and losing could mean the end of the world.

​"In the heart of an ancient village, the furnace fire never dies. For generations, the art of Dokra has been more than just a craft—it is a soul captured in brass. ​This is the story of a young artisan who discovers that the metal he shapes carries the echoes of his ancestors. As he struggles to keep a thousand-year-old heritage alive in a modern world, he uncovers a forgotten legend: a secret technique passed down by his father that can breathe life into cold metal. ​Between the searing heat of the coal and the delicate precision of the wax, can he carve his own destiny and take the 'Legend of the Dokra' to the global stage? Join a journey of art, passion, and the unbreakable spirit of a traditional craftsman."

Elena Walker is a London-based artifact conservator with one rule: objects do not lie, people do. Then an ancient bronze vessel bleeds under her hands. Minutes later, billionaire collector Marcus Vale cuts his own throat in front of a private auction room, and every security camera shows Elena holding the knife. Hunted by police, framed by a man who may not be dead, and stalked by voices wearing her grandmother’s name, Elena is forced to trust Shen Yan, a mysterious scholar tied to an old order of “vein-keepers.” The bronze was never just an artifact. It is a key to the dragon veins, a hidden current beneath the world once sealed by blood, names, and memory. Marcus wants to reopen them. Shen wants to stop him. Elena wants the truth about her grandmother. But the deeper she runs, the more she discovers that her family did not escape the old magic. They built the lock. And Elena may be the final name needed to open it.

Two long-term enemies get admitted into the same military academy at the same time. Drills are tough, time is short, so their rivalry is not too evident. But that doesn't last for long. What becomes of their rivalry when the greatest enemy Humanity has ever known is released by an army of ants. Do they choose to come together to fight for the 'common good?' Or remain rivals for reasons beyond their age bracket? What does this rivalry cost them? Where does it land them? Read to find out!

History remembers the Chola kings as builders of temples, conquerors of oceans, and guardians of Tamil pride. But what if one of them carried the mind of a modern engineer—cold, calculating, and ruthless?* Reborn into the turbulent heart of the Chola dynasty, a mechanical engineer with a passion for history awakens in the body of a Chola king. Armed with logic, invention, and a heart hardened against morality, he must carve out an empire that will last a thousand years. Every choice is war. Every invention, a weapon. Every ally, a potential betrayer. In a world of gods, priests, and warriors, only one truth matters: **power is eternal, mercy is weakness, and history belongs to the ruthless.** This is not the story of a benevolent king. This is the rise of the **Iron Crown of the Cholas

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?"