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What? I Actually Reincarnated As Stepping Stone In Another World?

{Warning!} If you like fantasy concepts that are quite different, you can try this out, my friends! Conspiracies, wars between Empires that sacrifice many lives, battles between powerful people that cause the earth and the sky to shake! Of course, the various scenes of {R-18}{Yandere}must be something that must appear in the fantasy genre, right? Hahaha If you're interested, this is something to try! ------------------------------------------------ Zayn, a successful second-generation individual who excelled in various fields and was often referred to as the "Perfect Human" due to his mastery, was tragically killed by his former fiancée. The cancellation of their engagement led to his ex-fiancée developing an obsessive love for him, which ultimately drove her to stab him in the heart, resulting in his demise. ''Honey~ I won't let you go, even after death!" Upon his death, he found himself reincarnated into a fantasy world novel he had once read. This time, he was reborn as Arthur, a character destined to be a mere side villain and stepping stone. Determined to rewrite his destiny and not be a pawn for the protagonist, he vowed, "I will alter my fate and ascend to the pinnacle of this existence. The protagonist? Let's see who the true protagonist is now!" A journey against fate in a fantasy world where the strong eat the weak... Begins! ------------------------------- Note: [Humm the cover image is not mine and if anyone who has it asks, of course, I'll change it! Thank you!]

SaintOfDarkness · Fantaisie
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177 Chs

Unilateral Massacre!

"What's happening?" the barbarian commando asked, his voice tinged with confusion as he discovered that his body was completely immobilized.

Likewise, the other troops were grappling with the same inexplicable predicament.

As bewilderment began to take hold, a sudden wave of panic and despair reverberated through the air, its source indiscernible.

"Look upward!" the voice exclaimed urgently, prompting everyone to direct their gaze to the sky.

Instantly, their countenances underwent a profound transformation, as a stark sense of hopelessness etched itself unmistakably onto the faces of all the barbarian warriors.

The half a million barbarian soldiers descended into a heavy silence, their attention captured by the sky that had transformed from its pitch-black, ominous appearance to an unsettlingly vibrant shade of red.

This eerie crimson hue cast an unnatural brilliance across the battlefield, akin to an unusually radiant sun.