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A Gorgeous White (BL)

( An LGBT+ novel) Ending your life isn't the right decision. Moulin didn't believe this saying until he did it. Moulin, a depressed shut-in digital writer, transmigrates into the frail body of a spoiled young master. Unknown to him, he was swallowed by the fear of death. This time, he intends to start a new beginning and relive his life carefully. Waking within the frigid confines of a cave of ice. Nightly whispers of guidance and so much more. The power of unknown origin... An unusual world where special people possess elemental powers and thriving magical beasts, A cute meng selling snow-white fox, A crowd of overprotective people, and a powerful yet impressively annoying person...a stressful Moulin massaged his forehead. This couldn't possibly get any worse... Moumou: My body doesn't feel right...( secretly inspects lower body) Moumou: ...@$%#!!!! An Evil Lion: My love, our bed has gone cold... Moumou: (#ง'̀-'́)ง... Warning this novel includes the following: 1. Smut 2. Gore 3. Inappropriate language Publish dates: Monday, Wednesday, and Friday (Sporadic if I get busy ╥﹏╥) || I M P O R T A N T N O T I C E! || This novel is inspired by several BL novels• If you do not like reading LGBTQ+ novels please avoid reading this• This author is trying her best!• Enjoy! The cover is originally is drawn by yours truly º^º *hehe want a commission?*

Heather_ANARE · Fantasy
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501 Chs
#ADVENTURE
#ROMANCE
#R18
#MAGIC
#OVERPOWERED
#TRANSMIGRATION
#APOCALYPSE

|| Chapter 440 || Unsatisfying End

"This can't possibly mean."

Fists clenched, Lady Celeste's bright pupils quivered with incredulity. The priestess's unusual expression testified to the doubts that surrounded her.

A god could possess a god's essence only. How could it ever be granted to a mortal? A priest, the most devoted among them, cannot access his god's power. Not one of those claimed by gods as their own can even grab an iota of their essence.

"This. Looking at him, he doesn't look like a god. Yet, how does he hold such powers?" Lord Magan argued, pointing at the silvery-eyed boy sitting across from him.

 

 

He sneered, "You're not telling me he's actually a god?"

When his words faded away, all looked at Moulin, who was equally shocked by what was discovered there, as well. The young man's eyes strained upon the radiating orbs of his mana, seeking a flaw in them. But like the others, he found nothing.