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The Dawn of the New World

The world ended in 2012. Hao Xuan was transported to a new realm along with the rest of humanity. The novel follows his adventures through this vast new plane, fighting men and beasts alike, making friends, finding love, and etching out his own existence in the boundless universe all the while trying to unravel an insidious plot that he has unwittingly become a part of. Romance, humor, friendship, betrayal, loss, schemes, light, and darkness. All the creatures from your dreams, stories, and movies are real in this absurdly wonderous world. TLDR: A Xuanhuan Eastern High fantasy novel centered around a displaced teen from earth in a world of cultivators, mythical monsters, Archaic Demons, and Old Gods. Tags: Magic, Adventure, Cultivation, Martial Arts, XianXia, Romance, Futuristic, Story Buildup, Demons and Gods, Gore and Violence, Military, Kingdom Building, mystery, exploration, sci-fi, Mech, World Jumping, Fate/Destiny. Official Discord (contains all new reference images): discord. gg / AHdSBFQ If you want to directly support me (preffered over all other channels): ko- fi. com/ shinigami8671

Shinigami8671 · Oriental
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1614 Chs

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Hao Xuan took a few guarded steps back from the sculpture yet the uneasy feeling that was creeping up his spine did not cease. It felt like an intent of some sort was embedded deep within its body.

'This place is not that simple, and neither are these sculptures...'

Seeing as one of the pieces had this strangeness about it Hao Xuan looked about examining some of the others to see if maybe their eyes were glowing as well and if so, did they gave him the same feeling?

The one right next to the lion was of another beast. A four-legged dog-like beast without any eyes. Its maw was aiming at the ground roaring while barely discernable steams of green smoke were wafting into the air.

'This one too...'

He looked to the other side at the last sculpture that was of a Capra beast, a goat demon of sorts. Two extremely long curved horns were dangling from its head. Three golden rings were hanging from each horn, letting out a barely discernable hum.