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THE THIRD RETURN OF THE NECROTIC MAGIC ARMIGER

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Sometimes, saving the world means tearing it apart first. Evan was just an ordinary boy—until fate decided otherwise. Twice he died, twice the world fell. Now, on his third return to the past, he wakes with memories heavy like chains, burdened by mistakes he never saw coming. But this time is different. His home, the Blue Planet, is on the verge of a mana invasion that could shatter everything. In the distant world of Ceruleth, darkness is rising—kingdoms falling, ancient legacies stirring, and prophecies whispering his name. Sent there by forces he barely understands, Evan holds no grand title, no clear destiny. Only a second chance… and a third life. Allies are scarce. Enemies wear friendly faces. And at the heart of it all stand the Ten Thrones—enigmatic powers offering guidance, strength, and salvation. But questions linger: Can they truly be trusted? Is Evan their chosen warrior… or just another pawn on the board? As secrets unravel and the fate of two worlds entwines, Evan must walk a path lined with shadows, sacrifice, and uncertain truths. Because in this life… There won’t be a fourth return.
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Crossdressing To Survive An Apocalypse [BL]

Zou Yue jumped to the side, dodging an extended claw of a growling zombie. A pair of warm hands gripped his small waist from behind and pulled him over to a sturdy chest. The same pair of hands slowly groped his chest. “Brother fan w—what are you doing?!” Zou carefully looked up at him. Fan Xui smirked mysteriously at him and removed the huge shades stylishly. A clear pair of eyes met Zou’s challengingly. “since I saved you just now, why don’t you give me a kiss?” “you... you can see!!! Aren’t you blind!!!” Zou Yue glanced in shock. He pushed himself for of his body. Fan Xui laughed out loud, gently caressing Zou’s long black hair. “are you gonna leave me now?,” he continued groping his barely their chest through his girly tank top. “Fuck yeah!! Let go you poser.” he pushed him away and started shooting the zombies outside with renewed passion. Fan suddenly caught his wrist. “You bastard, what are you doing, let go of my hand. The zombies are coming!!!” “Hmm okay,” Fan Xui let go. He swiftly snapped a fluffy handcuff snugly on his wrist, tying them both together. “Now we are tied together for live and death,” “FAN. XUI!! Get this off of me!” Zou growled at him, but the young man just laughed happily. “Sigh, you are beautiful even when you are angry, dear,” Fan Xui whispered and pulled him up for a passionate kiss. He gently bit those soft lips and moaned. “Delicious,” Letting go, he slowly waved his hand towards the upcoming zombies and they are reduced to ashes.
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