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Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

There are three realms in the multi verse; The Cosmic, the Mortal and the Nether realm. Hal grew up in the mortal realm with no idea whatsoever of who his parents were. His love for relics, adventure and the occasional danger would aid him in finding a genie's lamp. Rubbing a genie's lamp should grant three wishes, but Hal is struck by lightening instead and eventually arrives in the Cosmic realm with a large book in his mind space titled; The Primordial Cosmic Grimiore, that apparently holds all knowledge for a perpetual reign. And so Hal's journey begins in a little city called Salmon city, in the body of a 17 year old boy also named Hal but was sold into slavery by his own father. Hal finds out who his mother (prior to reincarnation) whose bloodline now flows unmixed in his new body is.... Join Hal as he battles mortals, Dragons, phoenixes, Gods and many more together with his harem of Beauties for the complete subjugation of the three realms. --------------------------------- So this is an original novel and I am giving it my all and I hope you give it a chance. The First twenty chapters (more or less) were not quite good but that is because they were the first I ever wrote so please read till chapter 30 at least before deciding if it is not for you. It really gets better quickly. P.s The cover Is not mine

Nate_Quinn · 東方
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894 Chs

Chaotic Zombification

"It's Jade maidens, you douchebag! Sapphirine Princesses are our Mothers... At least have the decency to get it right before we cut you down!" Thereze said in annoyance.

"Technically there's only one Sapphirine Princess," Nellie said with her dagger still at God-King Harold's throat.

"Same difference," Thereze said with a shrug.

"Not really..." Appoline began to say but was interrupted by a loud yell followed by a widespread wave of chaotic energy.

Sylvie, Thereze, and Appoline stood their ground and as one, they all summoned divine energy steeped deep in the wondrous energy of Infinity with which they attempted to cut through the pressure striking at them.

With yet another pressure blast disorienting Nellie, Harold saw his chance and let loose his godly pressure to push her dagger off his throat.

"Oof," Nellie said as she was smacked aside, and before she could regain her orientation, Harold was gone.

Nellie grinned,