LightReader

reincarnation

Building World Peace with My Bloodthirsty Demon Army

Welcome to planet Talvaris, your generic isekai world filled with magic, dragons, and voluptuous female elves who look like they escaped from an illustrators search history. Everything here is as beautiful as the goddess Celes envision it, if you just ignore the slavery and racism on the corner. Unfortunately, maintaining this picturesque fantasy realm costs divine power. Luckily for the goddess, divine power can be charged by the Talvarians' prayer. And nothing beats the high-quality prayer of a Talvarian during the act of killing or being killed. That’s why the occasional demon invasions are needed, oh and the OP otherworlder hero is also needed to tone down the invasion. Nobody wants the sweet Talvarians to get wiped out, right? But this time the celestial HR department makes a mistake. Alex Solomon is not a teenager, not handsome, and definitely not a Japanese. He is just a regular pot belly millennials who spend most of his time looking at the screen every day, just like the one who reading this now. Totally doesn't meet the goddess's standards. Hence, the beautiful but angry goddess cursed Alex Solomon to become an orc and banish him to the Demon Kingdom with nothing but a ability to access Earth internet. Stuck among demons, Alex Solomon decide if the goddess wants him to be a monster, he’ll be the worst kind possible – a monster with ideas. Armed with memes, wikipedia articles, and misquoted great thinker, he and the demon army set out on a quest for revenge by doing the most disruptive thing that have been proven on earth: Building world peace, freedom, and democracy across Talvaris. One Tomahawk missile at a time. New Chapter every Tuesday & Friday For more chapters, you can check at RR (50+ chapters) For waaay more chapters, you can check and support my patreon (60+ chapters) at patreon.com/Bimbanana
Sonny_Laksamana · 54k Views

King's Rule: Creating the Strongest Kingdom With My Broken Talent

#Strong MC. #No-Harem. #Progression Fantasy. #Summons. #Kingdom Building. #Otherworld. ------ [ Congratulations. You have flawlessly executed King's Rule, creating an SSS-rank Talent, Omni-Magic Eyes] [ Congratulations. You attained enlightenment through execution of King's Rule, and created an SSS-rank Talent, Wheel of Elements ] Vesh spent his entire life at war with his own body. Born with a severe mitochondrial disorder, the twenty-eight-year-old orphan survived not through strength, but through ruthless discipline and a mind sharp enough to bend the world around him. No family. No future. Just work, medical bills, and the quiet pride of never giving up. He believed his willpower was everything because it allowed him to survive in this world. But he was tired of living. And he had a few years to live at most. That was a fact that he couldn't deny as there was no power in the world that could cure the defect he had. Not yet. And not in the two years of remaining lifespan. One day on his way back, he saw a weak stray cat at an intersection about to die, and he ran like never before in his life. He decided to end his journey this way. By saving a fragile life that was about to end before his eyes while the rest of the world was too busy to see it. And then, the world ended. Humanity is dragged into Kingdom Wars, a brutal new reality where survival means building a kingdom from nothing and living in a brutal world to thrive. In this new world where sorcery and sword go hand in hand, what sets Vesh apart isn't strength or magic. It's the SSS-rank talent he awakens called King's Rule — the ability to enforce his own will into reality through sheer resolve, a reflection of how he has always lived, and accomplish his goals. In a world governed by power and conquest, the man who once couldn't climb a flight of stairs may prove to be the most dangerous ruler of all. [ Discord: https://discord.gg/MSM9Gp3Jxz ]
I_Cook_Limitlessly · 13.3k Views

Warcraft: The Light alone cannot save Azeroth

The Light alone cannot save Azeroth. No one can. They whisper these words like gospel, like inevitable truth carved into stone. WHO decided that? Who appointed fate as our master? Who crowned despair as our king? I was once a prince who believed in salvation through obedience. Through the Light. Through duty to crown and clergy. Through blind faith in powers greater than myself. And I learned a bitter lesson: the gods do not fight our wars. The heavens do not bleed for us. But I have shed that weakness like a serpent sheds its skin. Azeroth does not need saviors who kneel and pray. It does not need heroes who defer to prophecy and hope for divine intervention. It needs those willing to seize POWER—the power of conviction, of will, of absolute determination—and wield it without hesitation, without apology, without the paralyzing doubt of lesser men. I have seen what humanity is capable of when we stop asking permission. When we stop waiting for the Light to guide us. When we decide that OUR strength, OUR choice, OUR sacrifice will be enough. So I say this to every soul that hears me: We will not be saved by distant gods or ancient prophecies or the benevolence of forces we cannot control. We will be saved by OURSELVES. By conviction. By the refusal to accept defeat as destiny. By the recognition that WE are the authors of Azeroth's fate. The question is not whether we CAN save Azeroth. The question is whether we have the strength to decide that WE WILL, and to become the warriors, the leaders, the sacrifice that this world demands. That is the path of a true prince of Lordaeron. That is our burden. That is our glory. Of Humanity! This is not the same translation as my other one, New Dawn of Lordaeron. 魔兽:圣光救不了艾泽拉斯
AinzOoalG0wn · 601.2k Views

Monarch of Darkness System

Damian didn't escape the end of his world. He survived it. Reborn into the gilded cage of House Snow—a minor noble family on a backwater planet where magic is systematized and affinities are graded from F to SSS—he awakens with a shattered soul and the whispers of a forbidden power: the Monarch of Darkness System. In this world, he is Damian Snow, an unawakened, disappointing third son. But within him resides the cruel, calculating mind of a man who watched a planet die, fueled by a singular vow: to heal his soul, reclaim the devastating shadow affinity locked within it, and find the scattered companions who made his survival possible. Yet, his new home is no sanctuary. His stepmother's smile is as cold as her hidden magic, which reeks of necrotic light and a terrible secret tied to his mother's tomb. A world-spanning cult, the Shadow Vatican, moves in the shadows, perverting sacred light to craft an undead empire. Demons seep through rifts from dying worlds, and ancient powers slumber beneath the soil. Armed only with a child's body, a broken soul, and a System that brands him an unregistered anomaly, Damian must navigate a deadly game. He will manipulate arrogant heirs, unearth cursed relics hidden in filth, and trade bone-breaking pain for slivers of power. He will learn that to conquer the darkness without, he must first embrace the darkness within. This is the story of a Monarch's ascent from the ashes. It is a tale of ruthless action, bloody vengeance, twisted romance, and the faint, stubborn light of loyalty that refuses to be extinguished—even in the cruelest of hearts. Note: No AI used in the writing of this novel. Just pure fantasy brought to you to open your imaginations.
God_of_Wisdom · 43.3k Views