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Blood Elf Monarch

Abandoned since birth, mistreated, exploited, betrayed, and hurt. This was all society had offered to Tristan. The day of his release from prison, he was transmigrated to the world of orcs and elves and forced to become the Legendary elves champion. The Blood Elf. [Blood Elf Monarch Innate Ability Activated] [Stage One Skill - Blood Extraction] [5000 Mix of low qualities blood cells found] [Extract Blood Cells] [2000 Blood Essence Extracted] [Battle power increase exponentially] Being the Undying Ancient Blood Elf during the war between races of humans and elves, will Tristan renounce his people to be part of the Elves, or will he follow his own resolve? Follow The Adventure of Tristan as he becomes the leading Monarch of the Universe ----------- Novel Video Trailer: Type "Blood Elf Monarch" in youtube Here are some of the things you will find here MC: smart but with questionable morals. Start OP but still have a deep of weak - strong growth World: Imagine Lord of the Ring with guns and spaceships System: There is a system but it will not be the focus of the story Harem: Yes, but I love romance, so there will be love interests and drama, not all about p3nus *The Monarch characteristic will not really show until volume 3, the MC will have some flaws at early chapters its part of his growth This is my third novel, my first novel was in the top 50, and my second novel is now Top 15 trending in webnovel, so hopefully, this third one will be even better.

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Blood Warrior

All the preparations were already set, and they were ready to ignite the flame of war.

On this particular morning, the outside of Caerleon City's southern gate was crowded with an ocean of grey creatures clad in striking black armor. The view of thousands of living creatures lining up in an orderly manner would certainly shake the hearts of those who saw them.

This was certainly proven true when the citizens of Caerleon City were terrified by them, not only just because of the overwhelming number of the orcs, but also the fact that all these monstrous creatures submitted under the order of their mayor.

At the moment, Tristan was seen on top of his horse wearing his gleaming mithril armor as he made his way to the southern gate. He was accompanied by three women; the elf princess and the lascivious sorcerer were riding just behind him, while at the back was covered by the female barbarian.