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My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse

Justin, a helpless orphan, struggle in the wake of life while attending the university and doing multiple menial jobs at once. He tried to survive in this cruel world, but things just won't favor him. It was like the world hated him. But to crown it-- He was partially blind. But everything changes when darkness descended on Earth and chaos spread everywhere. Then, the birth of supernatural power awakened in humans. Soul Power. Spirit Power Mental Power Beast Taming However, it was not only humans that awaken the hidden power. Animals turned into ferocious monster beasts, plants gained sentience, weather mutates, ocean enlarges, and gave birth to never for once seen beasts making the ocean a deadly zone. Earth enlarged threefold. Then, the WEEDING happens, giving birth to the Zombies. Under these changes, Justin awakens his soul weapon-- The Ten Rings. With the ten rings, his journey to the peak began. But there is one problem. Each of his rings needs a woman to accompany it to bring out its full power. In the darkest hour, when all hope was lost. Justin created an ark. And so it began, humanity's last shelter and defense while Justin searches for women along the way. Follow Justin's Ten wives and Ten Rings with an ark in the apocalypse. This is a battle of will. The journey of no return.

_EverSmile · Fantasy
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Mack -- Azazel

In another part of the world, amid the tens of thousands of the Undead army, a figure hovers above the army of the undead, casting a long shadow over the barren wasteland.

It is a demon, with dark wings that stretch out behind him like a cloak of shadows.

Additionally, the wings are long and sleek, and they seem to ripple like black silk with every movement.

The demon's eyes are deep and piercing, a yellowish-red color that glows with an inner fire. They survey the battlefield with a cold and calculating gaze, taking in every detail with a keen sense of awareness.

Besides, his skin was black as coal, with jagged lines etched across his face and body.

He stands tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular build that exudes power and strength.

Subsequently, his hair was long and wild, black as midnight, and it dances in the wind that stirs the battlefield.

Besides, the demon was a fearsome sight to behold, and yet, there is something undeniably alluring about him.