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Immortal Ice Empress: Path to Vengeance

Mira was just a young mortal girl living a normal life until a god ruined everything for her. “Fuck you, GOD! Why do you keep doing this to me!!! What did I do to deserve this?!?” Trapped in a cycle of reincarnation, Mira continues learning and improving in hopes of taking down her oppressor. Follow Mira as she's thrust into a Cultivation World where the impossible is possible, and reality can be whatever you want it to be as long as you're strong enough. --------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: I don't plan on adding romance early in the novel. I will probably add some later in the novel, but it won't be the main focus. If there is any romance, then it will be yuri. This novel will also primarily focus on females. Of course, there will be males in the story, but for the most part, they won't be important characters. ---------------------Reward System--------------------- Gifts: Castle: 2 Extra Chapters Spaceship: 4 Extra Chapters Gachapon: 6 Extra Chapters --------------------------------------------------------- The cover is made by Moonfist from Fiverr: https://www.fiverr.com/moonfist?source=order_page_summary_seller_link Discord: https://discord.gg/4kxFxsCvb5 Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Dreyerboys

Dreyerboys · Fantasy
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Prime Disciple Competition: Creation and Destruction

Mira's eyes fluttered open as the sensation of teleportation subsided. An overwhelming silence filled her ears. The vast arena stretched before her, with ground that felt as malleable as clay under her feet. Looking up, a blank, untouched sky met her gaze. 

'Rather than a sky, it's like an empty void.' 

Her attention was soon captured by two pedestals at the arena's center. One radiated a golden warmth, while the other pulsed with a chilling obsidian hue. Even from a distance, she could sense the powerful energies emanating from them.

'Why does it feel like they have something to do with creation and destruction?' Mira wondered. She had never felt anything enigmatic like 'creation and destruction', at least in the truest sense, but instinctually, she understood. 

Those pedestals were unique.