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Rebellion Through The Heavens

This is the story of an ancient demon who returned from the end of time. In his first life, he trusted when he should have doubted, hesitated when he should have killed, and spared enemies who later became his executioners. Step by step, those mistakes piled up, until even his power could no longer protect him. Surrounded by True Immortals and erased from the future, he used a forbidden treasure to reverse time itself. He was reborn at the beginning. This time, he remembers everything. Every betrayal. Every lie. Every moment of weakness that once led him to ruin. He does not seek redemption. He does not seek forgiveness. He seeks correction. With memories spanning eras, he cuts away hesitation and abandons mercy. Every decision is calculated. Every move is final. Friends are tested, enemies are erased before they can grow, and fate is treated not as a law—but as a resource to be exploited. He understands one absolute truth: the world rewards only those who are willing to be ruthless without hesitation. As history begins to change, fear follows his shadow. Old legends awaken, new powers tremble, and those who once stood above him slowly realize something is wrong. The future they knew is collapsing. They give him a new title. Not out of respect. But out of terror. The Ancient Reversion Falling Demon. This is not a story of justice. This is not a story of salvation. This is the record of a demon who fell once— and decided that, this time, the world would fall with him.
Eternal_Soul_ · 2.2k Views

Honkai VS Genshin: I Only Provide the Arena

One misstep, and Valerius wakes up in the universe of Honkai: Star Rail. No cheats. No broken bloodlines. Just a mysterious Game Arena System with one mission: “Bring entertainment to the masses.” …What kind of nonsense is that?! But Valerius isn’t panicking. Not at all. “You all go ahead and fight your battles. I just provide the battlegrounds... and quietly profit behind the scenes.” And thus begins the era of Interdimensional PvP. Where warriors from Teyvat and the Express are dragged into game after game— Each more absurd than the last. Mafia Night: “Herta, clues are only 3 points each. Final offer—take it or leave it.” Zombie Survival Mode: “Keqing, this is called an RPG. One shot and even the Tyrant will cry for his mom.” Monopoly Gone Wrong: “Ningguang, 1 point per remote-control dice. Asta already bought three~” The result? Two worlds. Total chaos. Kaeya: “Two points for The World! Jing Yuan, what’ve you got?” Jing Yuan: “Hmph… Tail, do your thing.” Svarog: “No evil survives while I stand.” Lord of Qlipoth: “Step away from Clara.” Clara: “Berserker~~!” Sparkle: “Fight! Fiiight! MOAR CHAOS!” Silver Wolf: “Did I wake up in the wrong patch version or what...?” Multiverse war? Check. System hijinks? You bet. Profit-hungry MC playing 4D chess while everyone else fights? Absolutely. When Genshin Impact and Honkai: Star Rail collide in a reality-bending game arena, only one rule remains: Don’t trust the MC. He’s the real final boss.
Dark_Verse · 230.3k Views

I Became the Villain in My Own One-Star Review

I read 2,848 chapters of Rise of the Eternal Sovereign: I Became the Academy's Unrivaled King. Every. Single. One. The plot holes. The cringe dialogue. The hero who somehow gets every girl just by existing and brooding at the right angle. I suffered through all of it — and when I finally finished, I left a one-star review, closed my laptop, and died. Choked on my own frustration, probably. And then I woke up inside it. Not as the hero. Not as some powerful side character with a tragic backstory and hidden potential. No — I'm Rael Marre. A nobody. A background villain used as a punching bag in chapter two so Kael Aurentis could look cool in front of a crowd. I have the worst resonance frequency at the academy, a crumbling room in the cheapest dormitory block, and absolutely zero presence in the original plot after my one humiliating scene. What I do have? Every chapter memorized. Every secret. Every weakness. Every moment the story turns — I already know it's coming. I know which girl Kael ignores when he's chasing glory. I know which ones smile at him while slowly hollowing out inside. I know which ones were written beautifully and then wasted on a protagonist who collects people the same way he collects trophies — because having them proves something about him, not because he actually sees them. I see them. And that's the problem. For Kael, anyway. My name is Vincenzo. I'm supposed to disappear after chapter two. I'm supposed to be forgotten, irrelevant, a prop the story uses and discards. The system that woke up in my head the moment I transmigrated — smug, passive-aggressive, irritatingly accurate — has already informed me that I am, and I quote: the least narratively significant person currently enrolled at Vaelthorn Academy. I told it I didn't care. That was thirty-one percent story deviation ago. Here's what I've figured out since arriving: the hero only works if everyone plays their assigned role. The fiancée stays composed. The childhood sweetheart stays patient. The instructor stays professional. The story runs on people staying exactly where they were written. I'm not interested in the story running. Kael Aurentis is the protagonist of this novel. The chosen one. The flame-wielder destined for greatness, surrounded by incredible women he will systematically fail to deserve while the plot hands him victory after victory. He can keep the destiny. I'm taking everything else. This isn't a revenge story. I don't hate Kael — I just have contempt for bad writing. And the worst kind of bad writing is a good character wasted on the wrong person. I read the ending. I'm rewriting it.
VincenzoVV · 119 Views