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Chronicles Of The Reborn Scholar

In his previous life, Kazuki was a scholar whose ideas challenged those in power. Brilliant yet withdrawn, his work was quietly erased through political maneuvering, leaving him forgotten by the world he sought to understand. His death is not the end. Reborn into a new reality governed by rules rarely questioned, Kazuki begins again with the mind of an observer rather than a hero. In this world, magic is real, shaped by discipline, understanding, and intent. What appears stable on the surface conceals contradictions, silences, and patterns that suggest deliberate design. As he grows, Kazuki does not walk alone; guidance, trust, and hard-earned bonds slowly take form around him. Somewhere within this structure exists a man whose influence predates Kazuki’s rebirth—a presence felt more than seen. His actions shape events indirectly, guiding outcomes without ever standing at the center of them. He does not rule openly, nor does he chase conflict. He waits. As Kazuki—now known as Kael—develops both knowledge and ability, he learns that magic and power favor those who understand their limits. Every truth uncovered draws attention, and every step forward risks aligning his path with forces that should have remained unnoticed. Chronicles Of The Reborn Scholar is a slow-burn fantasy about knowledge, restraint, and consequence, following a man who once lost everything—and now moves through a world where magic, loyalty, and hidden hands shape destinies long before they are understood.
PriyanshuRauth · 70.6k Views

ASTASHICA: The Rise of Tlandar

ASTASHICA: THE RISE OF TLANDAR Sci-Fantasy · Epic · Ancient Machines · Planetary Consciousness Astashica is not a dead world. Known to outsiders as Planet Ross 128 b, it appears desolate from orbit—storm-scarred land, scattered ruins, and silence. In ancient Xothek star maps it was cataloged as Leonia Prime, a world believed dormant and uninhabited. This belief was wrong. Long before recorded history, Astashica was shaped by an elder civilization known as the Ancient Acherons. They were architects, not conquerors. To inhabit and steward the planet, they created the Ancient Acheron Constructs—towering, thirty-foot-tall humanoid machines, intelligent and autonomous, designed to live as the planet’s people. Billions once walked the surface. Then a catastrophic plague struck the Acherons. Unable to save themselves, they deactivated the Constructs and withdrew into vast underground caverns and hidden temples. There, only a few hundred survivors remain, preserved in advanced suspension vats filled with a life-prolonging substance—their final creation. The surface was not destroyed, only placed into long-term dormancy. Monumental Xhalaks, ancient planetary regulators scattered across the world, remained barely active, silently maintaining the atmosphere and keeping Astashica alive. The planet waited. Centuries later, the Xothek Galaxy collapsed into civil war. Long before its final destruction, Chieftain Cosmus secretly orchestrated the hijacking of a colossal warship—the SV Defiance Vanguard—as a contingency for total collapse. The Vanguard carried more than refugees: ancient books and knowledge, servant humanoid robots, Temsek slaves (biologically pure humans), food, seeds, vast Xothek technologies, and the last remaining reserves of Kuprix—a substance that exists nowhere else in the universe. If Kuprix is depleted, Asemeri civilization ends. The ship plunged into a collapsing wormhole. The transit would last twelve days. On the fifth day, the Asemeri Overlords Council convened inside the Vanguard’s navigation chamber. Drawing on known Milky Way star maps, Chieftain Val’katl proposed landing on Ross 128 b. Salgar agreed first, followed by Meiannia, Uxnall, Ixtiel, and Gorak. Cosmus refused to vote, arguing instead to extend the journey toward Earth—Oasis. When the others consented, Cosmus stood apart. Seven days later, the Vanguard emerged above Astashica. Its landing on the northern continent carved massive crater scars into the land as the ship’s energy barrier met the surface. The Asemeri embedded the sentient AI grid XENOVIS beneath the planet, rationed their irreplaceable Kuprix, and carved vast underground dominions—unaware that their presence disturbed ancient planetary systems never meant to awaken. Dormant signals stirred. Buried thresholds resumed evaluation. The Ancient Acheron Constructs began to rise. Generations later, Tlandar Varn, a quiet cattle herder from the subterranean village of Verdantis Nexus, loses everything when marauders destroy his home. In the ruins of his life, Astashica responds. Chosen by the Spirit of Astashica, a planetary consciousness intertwined with ancient systems, Tlandar is drawn into a war spanning civilizations, machines, and memory itself. Guided by Akashma Xil’ha, he discovers his blood carries a rare Asemeri resonance—allowing him to interface with Kuprix-based systems without domination. Where others command machines, Tlandar listens. As Cosmus prepares to unleash the last Azurevat weapons and claim absolute dominion—consuming what little Kuprix remains—Astashica stands on the brink of annihilation. Tlandar does not seek conquest. He seeks integration—strength guided by compassion, technology tempered by spirit, and a future chosen by the world itself. ASTASHICA: The Rise of Tlandar is a sci-fantasy epic of awakening worlds, ancient intelligences, and one unlikely protector at the center of a war where even survival has a final cost.
VLD_9 · 2.2k Views

Realm Of Wandering Blades English Version Remake and Remastered

In a world that mirrors Earth yet stretches far beyond its scale, there exists a vast realm known as Aetherion. Its continents are broader, its oceans deeper, and its skies seemingly endless. The laws of nature feel familiar, yet subtly altered, as if the world itself has grown older, harsher, and more watchful. Above this immense world, beyond clouds and storms, floats a legendary city spoken of only in fragments and ancient whispers: Aetheria, the city above the sky. No one truly knows what Aetheria is. A paradise, a divine stronghold, a relic of a forgotten civilization, or a test imposed upon the world itself. What is certain is this: reaching Aetheria is said to change everything. The story follows three wanderers, bound not by destiny, but by choice. Erik, a battle-hardened soldier carrying weapons and memories from a different world, walks forward with discipline forged by war and loss. Arden, a young mage wielding ancient artifacts and a living, ever-shifting magical map, follows a calling he does not yet understand. Rocky, a towering stone golem with immense strength and quiet resolve, stands as their shield, their anchor, and their silent companion. They are not heroes of prophecy. They do not seek crowns or empires. They walk for one reason only: to reach Aetheria. Their journey forces them to cross unforgiving lands and endless seas, to survive with limited supplies, to hunt, preserve food, build shelter, and adapt to a world that does not welcome hesitation. Nature itself becomes an enemy, and the ocean a living trial. With every step forward, the distance to Aetheria feels both closer and impossibly far. As they venture deeper into Aetherion, the world begins to react. The sky behaves strangely. The map resists clarity. And unseen forces seem to observe their progress. Realm of Wandering Blades is a long-form epic fantasy about survival, endurance, and the cost of pursuing a legend. It is not merely a story about reaching a city in the sky, but about what remains of those who dare to walk toward it. Because when Aetheria is finally reached, the greatest question will not be what lies above the clouds… …but what has been left behind along the way.
TerenceChewbacca · 6.5k Views

Fate: I Just Want to Die and Sit on the Throne of Heroes

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan’s side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. “Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please.” Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.
FanficLord03 · 1m Views

Reincarnation Shop Online: Trading Across the Multiverse

Fang Yi had just completed the challenge: "Survive Five Years in the Ninja World and Earn a Billion." Just as he was about to return to reality, fate dealt him a twisted card—he was forcibly bound to a polluted world, cursed to die if he couldn’t eliminate the monsters infesting it. And then, the Reincarnation Game System activated. A game interface descended upon the Ninja World, allowing players to earn real-world rewards by defeating pollution monsters. Anything could be exchanged: Bloodline limits Ninja techniques Legendary items from other worlds But it didn’t stop there. The game’s reach extended to multiple realms: The World Government Pirate crews and warlords The Soul Society The Demon Slayer Corps ...and beyond. Multiverse Chat Highlights: Neji Hyuga: Redeemed the Caged Bird seal-removal technique. From now on, I’m an eagle flying free. Tsunade: Anyone lend me 500 points? I swear I’ll roll a god-tier skill this time! Sōsuke Aizen: Running a level 4 dungeon in the Demon Ghost District. No blind teammates, please. Kikyo: Buying top-tier gear. Must have bonus damage against dog-type half-demons. DM me your build. Boa Hancock: Boss... my chest feels tight. Can I schedule a private consultation about the game? Meanwhile, Fang Yi glanced at the mountain of flirty private messages from female players across countless worlds— ...and calmly deleted them all. “Female players? Sorry, I only love pay-to-win SSS-tier items.”
Raina_Batool_Gul · 537.3k Views