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Du Yu has no clue about how he has transmigrated to a world of demon taming. He is also in a state of confusion when he contracts the Golden Crow that was literally a sun. "Are you from the legendary Golden Crow Race? What do you want to do?" "Don't, drive me away. I can, help you, with cultivation, is that okay?"

In the depths of Tobaballe, Nin Urtuan is working as hard as he can to rise up. But with so much competition, it seems like only luck will get you a better life. One day, in a seemingly unfortunate turn of events where he runs into the voluptuous and mysterious Spire-Lord, Iishar Ho. Taking Nin with her, she shows him a secret within the Crown, a means to get ahead. The path of least resistance is so enamouring.  Setting out for the shores of the Molten Sea, at the base of the holy Anvil-Peak Mountain, Nin loses himself in the wonder of it. Behind his back, another deal unfolds, luck not for him, but for those high above in the Crown. A slaver of an unknown, spine-quilled race shoots him unconscious. The slaver loads him up, ready to ship Nin and so many others off to Jherikra.  A land of towering mountains, emerald winds, arcane beauty and monstrous horror! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Vol 5 Rewrite going on. (Multi-PoV, 1st Person) For reference: (If a chapter is marked with a ---- before Base, Incline or Peak, it means it is being edited throughout the day.)

Gnihzur is a young crow with grand ambitions. In a world filled with ancient magic and powerful beings, he sets out on a quest to prove himself and ascend to greatness. But the journey will not be easy, as Gnihzur faces numerous challenges and enemies who seek to stop him at every turn. Undeterred, he uses his wit and determination to navigate the treacherous landscape and fight for his place among the legends. Follow Gnihzur as he embarks on a thrilling adventure filled with action, magic, and self-discovery. AuthorsDread Schedule: One chapter a day for now. (This is my first webnoveI so any kinds of support or sincere advice and comments are much appreciated) Other Books By Author: The Siblings Who Swallowed The Moon Rubik's Man: I'm Rich & You're Dead Short Story King https://www.patreon.com/AuthorsDread Twitter: https://twitter.com/Authors_Dread Discord: https://discord.gg/MMqjgX4dRd

Ronx gets taken out of his normal life and is forced to join the dangerous organization called "Undead Crow", Which is an organization that eliminates criminals with powerful abilities. The story is taken place in the Victorian era but still has modern stuff like guns or coffee shops.

The most dangerous individuals are those who only view the world in black and white. For example, an individual who steals will be labeled as wrong and evil without a second thought, and a hero who fights to protect will be labeled as right and just. However, if said individual who steals does so to survive, is he/she not right in wanting to live, and if a hero fights to protect and kills, does that not make him/her a killer. Marcus treads a fine line that leaves him asking himself these questions almost too often. In a mystical world known as Terra, home to humans, elves, dwarves, demons and so many more creatures, he’s often overwhelmed by his own emotions and the many dangers that live within Terra. Being a son of two war heroes afforded him some reprieve but this did not last long due to…’unfortunate circumstances’… As such Marcus finds himself alone in a world that cares little for his background and would much rather see him crushed and destroyed. Will he be able to overcome the cold and callousness of the world as his parents did or will he be crushed beneath its foot before ever gaining a chance to fight. A certain god may be able to offer his assistance…. for a price of course.

This isn’t a story of a noble knight or a savior. This is the tale of a cynical knight in the hack-and-slash game world with the maximum difficulty setting. No system to help him. No status panel to notify his progress. No HUD to give him hints. However, one hope remains. The knight “Crow” retains an in-game ability. By shattering objects or defeating enemy leaders, he can summon random game items as if the world itself is still a game. With a pet crow "Cow-Cow" by his side, the Crow Knight trudges through this treacherous land, armed with sarcasm, stubbornness, and a knack for minding his own business until fate decides otherwise. Also, please do not speak in caps. He hates it. Oh, did I forget to mention that his pet crow has three legs? What? It isn't important? Never mind, then.

Jimmy died on his way to work. One moment he was riding his bicycle through the city. The next, he had a broken neck, a crow's beak in his eye, and quickly after, he embraced an eternal slumber. His slumber was not eternal after all. Jimmy woke up trapped inside an egg. Confused, blind, and several IQ points poorer than usual, he soon discovered that he had been reborn as a crow. As if that wasn't strange enough, a system found him shortly after. The Crow Evolution System. Promising limitless evolutionary paths, and enough tasks to make him question whether he had really escaped his old job, the system offered him a chance to become something greater. A crow could evolve into countless things. Faster, stronger, larger, and even stranger creatures, like the Cockatrice, or the common Basilisk, for example. The possibilities seemed endless, stunning! However, Jimmy only cared about one thing; The Assassin Crow. A predator of the skies. A creature of stealth, speed, and precision. The sort of bird that could drop from the blue skies and leave nothing behind except a torn up carcass. Reaching that point of evolutionary superiority, however, was not easy. First, he had to survive being a hatchling. Then he had to survive the ordinary monsters. A hassle for a bird his size. After that came the mages, bearing elemental magic or otherwise. The legendary beasts, as their name suggested, have eaten heroes for breakfast. Assassin Crows didn't even come into the equation, and yet he had to face them sooner or later. To make matters worse, the world itself was far stranger than Jimmy initially realized. Crows carried weapons through the skies, hinting that he wasn't the only bird practicing to be an assassin. Creatures far larger than common beasts roamed beyond the safety of civilization, each of them different, and more dangerous than the other, even if they weren't legendary beasts per-se. With that said, evolution was not merely a privilege, it was a necessity, and he was late to the race. If he was to become a somebody, he had to put some work in to catch up. One day, Jimmy might stand at the peak of evolution. Or, he could die. The future was inherently unpredictable. First things first, however, he had to stop taking naps every five minutes. That part turned out to be more difficult than he anticipated.

For all of 15-year-old Crow's life, he's been at the mercy of an extremely cruel world. Abandoned by his birth parents and eventually his foster parents, Crow has strived to live a "semi-normal" life. After running away from his foster parents at the tender age of 12, Crow spends the next three years learning how to survive on his own. On one fateful night, while trying to get some food from the meat market, Crow is chased down by the cops and narrowly escapes. While looking at his haul on top of a construction site, the structure below him gives and Crow dies. However, he soon awakens in a cave with strange clothing on, a triangle-shaped tattoo on his right arm, and a hazy memory. As he walks down the cave he finds three other kids around his age with the same clothing on and the same tattoo. “We need to find some answers! There are way too many coincidences, our tattoos, our clothes, the fact that all of us were sleeping in this cave. I think I see a little bit of light ahead of us. Let’s go!” Follow me for updates on the Novel. Twitter & Instagram: @pblazarus Cover by: @raposabranca13

Kristen was always alone in her life on earth, due to the fact that she was born into the mafia which took the majority of her freedom away, but also because of how unapproachable she seemed. Skin as white as snow, jet black hair paired with beautiful features and cold, judgemental eyes. She was the type of person people would idolise and adore just for existing. Despite what Kristen seemed however, she truly just wanted to have the freedom to do what she pleased. So when she got shot in the chest on one ordinary morning and died ,her soul got reincarnated into a higher realm, the immortal realm, where cultivation and magic exists. Instead of falling into despair Kristen took it as an opportunity to never be restricted again, well actually, that was before she realised that she became a fucking bird. So now.... A/N:This story does not have a system although the mc can see her stats and other things due to her skill [Appraisal]. For anyone reading my old works like this pls dont be mean it was literally my first novel soo

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?"