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Kemampuan Belajar Level Maksimum: Menghadapi Tebing dan Bertobat Selama 80 Tahun

"Li Qingshan, sebagai murid tertua dari Klan Yuhua, dan putra kaisar Dinasti Yan, kamu terpesona oleh dewi suci Klan Iblis dan membebaskannya. Apakah kamu mengakui dosa-dosamu?" "Saya bersedia melepaskan posisi saya sebagai murid tertua dan mengurung diri di Tebing Siguo untuk membersihkan hutan makam." "Diizinkan. Tetapi kamu juga harus menghapus semua hasil kultivasi yang telah kamu capai sejauh ini, menghancurkan akar kultivasimu, dan kamu tidak akan diizinkan keluar selama sisa hidupmu!" Sejak saat itu, Li Qingcang tinggal di Tebing Siguo dan membersihkan Hutan Makam setiap hari. Entah bagaimana, dia mengaktifkan kemampuan belajar level maksimum. [Kamu memperhatikan dengan saksama dan mengaktifkan kemampuan belajar level maksimum, kamu langsung mempelajari Qi Pedang Sungai Agung] [Kamu memperhatikan dengan saksama dan mengaktifkan kemampuan belajar level maksimum, kamu mempelajari Tiga Serangan Pedang] [Kamu memperhatikan dengan saksama dan mengaktifkan kemampuan belajar level maksimum, kamu mempelajari Cetakan Pembalik Langit] Setelah beberapa dekade, peringkat emas Jalan Ilahi turun ke dunia dan merangking semua individu kuat di alam manusia. Li Qingshan langsung menduduki peringkat pertama. Komentar yang diberikan peringkat untuknya—Dewa di antara manusia!

Girl Wears Short Skirt · Eastern

Sedang Belajar Merelakan

Aku sedang belajar merelakanmu, sebagai seseorang yang memang bukan menjadi hak ku

Lisa_Novita_2693 · Urban

Arab Chronicles - From a Banished Prince to Ruler of the Arab World

Some men are born into destiny. Others are cursed by it. In the golden age of the Arab world, where Sultanates rise and fall on the edge of a blade and magic flows through the very soul of every living thing, a child was born in the palace of Faras under a sky that made the Saints tremble. They saw many futures. Most of them ended in the destruction of the world. Shehzade Ali al-Shirazi enters the world with a weak Rooh and a prophecy that follows him like a shadow. Rooh al-Shamoos, the Dark Sun, a fusion of fire and shadow so rare and so volatile that the Saint delivered a single quiet verdict to Sultan Bahram al-Shirazi. Kill the boy. Before the boy kills the world. The Sultan could not do it. The child was the last memory of Begum Maryam al-Shirazi, the woman he loved above his throne and lost in the same breath he gained an heir. So instead he built a cage of silk and called it protection. The finest tutors. The highest walls. A prince kept carefully distant from a world the Sultan feared his son would one day consume. Ali grows up knowing two things with equal certainty. That his father loves him, and that his father is afraid of him. He does not know why. Nobody would tell him why. So he finds his own answers in the dark. On the rooftops of Shiraz, where the Sultan's eye cannot follow, a different version of Ali exists. Al-Barez. The Black Thief. He moves through the night like a rumor, stealing from the corrupt and returning what was taken to those the powerful have forgotten. The streets worship him. The nobles curse him. Nobody connects the phantom of the rooftops to the fragile prince who never leaves the palace. Nobody except the Wazir who has been watching far more carefully than anyone realized. When Ali's double life is laid bare before his father, the Sultan's grief and fury collapse into a single devastating decision. The prophecy warned him. The Saint warned him. No cage, however gilded, can hold a Dark Sun. Ali is banished from Faras with nothing but the clothes on his back and a mark on his inner wrist he has carried since birth. A small dark sigil that has never glowed, never spoken, existing quietly like a word written in a language the world has forgotten how to read. Cast into a world he only ever watched from above, Ali falls hard and fast. Debt and desperation deliver him into the hands of a merchant in Basra who recognizes useful when he sees it. A sharp mind, sharper instincts and nothing left to lose. Ali works. He survives. He learns what the palace never taught him. That the real Arab world has teeth and does not care about prophecies or the colour of a man's Rooh. But the merchant has his own agenda. And the road he points Ali down leads in one direction. Misr. A burned mansion stands abandoned at the edge of the city, cursed in the memory of all who knew it, its secrets buried under a decade of ash. Nobody goes there. Nobody dares. Whatever happened inside those walls left a wound that never fully closed. Ali goes there anyway. What he finds will crack open everything he thought he knew about himself. His weak Rooh, his cursed mark, the Saint's prophecy and a shadow organization moving quietly through every Sultanate in the Arab world like a rot nobody has yet named. The Saint saw two futures above all others. In one, Rooh al-Shamoos burns the Arab world to nothing. In the other, it is the only thing that saves it. The secret buried in Misr will decide which future Ali walks toward. But first he must answer something the prophecy never accounted for. Whether a man born under a dark destiny is bound to follow it. Or whether he is the one person capable of breaking it entirely.

NerdAstrologer · Fantasy

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