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Overlord: The Supreme Lord

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An Overlord - Multiverse Fanfiction [Grammarly, paraphrased - polished synopsis; I am not much of a synopsis writer. I'm quite bad at it, so I hope you guys wouldn't mind this synopsis. If you do have a better synopsis after you complete reading first volume, I'll gladly use it, if you don't mind me using it.] The protagonist meets with an accident - an odd twist of fate - and finds himself reincarnated in what he believes is the future. At least, that’s what he thinks at first. But things start to feel off when he comes across an announcement for the launch of a new DMMORPG. The Game title strikes a chord in his memories, the title he was too familiar with. Drawn by the familiarity, he logs in and begins his climb toward godhood. But the path isn’t as simple as he’d imagined. He’s haunted by disturbing dreams - visions where he lies stranded on a sleek bridge in pitch-black darkness. With every tweak he makes to the settings, with every rule he bends or breaks within Yggdrasil, that darkness in his dreams seems to grow… threatening to devour him. Still, he pushes forward - navigating the treacherous world of 22nd Century Earth while he builds his future in Yggdrasil, seeking the gateway to the New World. All the while, he tiptoes around the edge of that dream, barely holding himself together from excess interference or unwanted meddling in the game. Volume 1: Yggdrasil Arc [Complete] Volume 2: New World Arc[Main Focus of this Fanfic - In-progress] Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction based on multiple existing anime/manga series/TV Shows/Movies/Comics. The characters and settings used in this story belong to their respective owners and creators, and no copyright infringement is intended. This story is purely for entertainment purposes and is not intended to infringe upon any existing intellectual property. I do not own any of the original works that inspired this fanfiction, and I fully support the original creators and their works. The image used for the cover or others does not belong to me. If you are the rightful owner of the image in question and would like to request its removal, please do not hesitate to contact me. It is my utmost priority to respect the intellectual property rights of others and I will ensure that the image is taken down expeditiously upon receipt of your request. References: [1] Overlord - Maruyama [2] Lord of Mysteries - Cuttlefish That Loves Diving [3] Fate Series - Nasuverse [4] Marvel [5] Solo Leveling - Chu gong [6] Her Summon [7] Pokemon [8] Dota's Dragon Blood
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The Grand Sanitizer

In a world where the very air is a decaying shroud of "Tainted Qi," the path to power is a slow suicide. For millennia, the cultivators of the Cloud-Mist Sect have inhaled the toxic remnants of a fallen age, their bodies becoming as corrupt as the "Gods" they worship. Han Feng was born into this filth as a "trash" disciple—a youth with shattered meridians and no future, destined to be culled like a sick animal. Everything changed in the sect’s scrap heap. Among the rusted swords and broken talismans, Han Feng discovered the Primordial Purification Mirror, an artifact from an era before the sky turned grey. While others struggled to absorb the poison of the world, the Mirror allowed Han Feng to refine existence itself. He didn't just cultivate; he sanitized. A muddy, low-grade pill touched by the mirror became a crystalline "Perfect Grade" elixir; a lethal, corrupt technique used against him was stripped of its malice and absorbed as pure energy. Han Feng’s ascent was a silent revolution. During the brutal Sect Evaluation, he shattered the Strength-Testing Monolith with a single, pure strike, breaking the bones and the pride of the local bullies. Sent to the deadly Green-Azure Secret Realm to perish, he instead turned the dimension into his private laboratory. Within the realm’s violet mists, he saved the "Sword-Saintess" Lin Xiruo not by outfighting her enemies, but by purifying the necrotizing toxins from her very soul. From a lowly outer disciple to a multiversal force of nature, Han Feng’s journey is one of absolute contrast. To the tyrannical Emperors who thrive on the world's decay, he is a terrifying virus. To the oppressed millions breathing in the ash of the fallen, he is the only source of light. Armed with a cold resolve and a mirror that swallows darkness, he began a crusade to scrub the stars clean. He is no longer a mere mortal; he is The Grand Sanitizer, and the world’s fever is finally about to break.
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