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Yeshua Yin
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System Activated: Divine Talent Granted

System Activated: Divine Talent Granted

In a world where strength rules, Oliver is nothing—a talentless outcast doomed to be weak. Beaten down and forgotten, he’s on the brink of giving up… until a mysterious system awakens within him. It whispers of power, demanding he complete dangerous tasks in exchange for strength. With every mission, he levels up, evolving from a nobody into a force to be feared. But the path to the top is ruthless, and the system has its own secrets. Will he conquer destiny—or become its pawn?
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Chapter: Chapter 433
The night sky goes wrong without warning. At first, it looks like cloud cover. A dark smear stretching from horizon to horizon. Then the stars behind it dim. Not vanish. They fade, as if something drinks their light before it reaches the ground. Across the northern hemisphere, people stop walking.Cameras tilt upward. Telescopes scramble to focus. System sensors spike, then flatline.The aurora spreads. It is black, not empty. Thick bands ripple slowly, folding over each other like curtains pulled by unseen hands. No color bleeds from it. No radiation spills outward. Instead, the city lights beneath it flicker. Street lamps dim. Shield towers hum louder, compensating.In Solara Vant, the Grand Prism Plaza goes quiet. Oliver stands on a balcony high above the city, coat pulled tight against the wind. Iris stands to his right. Billy leans against the railing, chewing nothing, jaw tight. Above them, the aurora pulses once. The city’s light drops a fraction. Oliver’s HUD flares red.AN
Last Updated: 2026-01-21
Chapter: Chapter 432
The plaza wakes before dawn. Workers move across the Grand Prism Plaza in straight lines, laying light panels into the crystal floor. Each panel locks with a sharp click. Towers surrounding the square brighten one by one, their facets catching the rising sun and bending it into clean bands of color. Drones hover low, stringing ribbons of hard light between spires. By midmorning, the city hums.Crowds pour in from every avenue. Civilians. Travelers. Soldiers in patched armor and polished boots. Some wear medals. Some wear bandages that glow faintly with healing fields.Children ride on shoulders. Vendors shout over each other, selling food wrapped in translucent paper that steams when opened.Above it all, lanterns float upward, released in clusters. Each lantern holds a small core of light, warm and steady. They rise slowly, drifting like stars being born.Oliver stands behind the stage, listening. The noise presses in waves. Cheers. Laughter. The low roar of thousands of voices la
Last Updated: 2026-01-20
Chapter: Chapter 431
The scar is visible from orbit. The transport slows as it crosses the old boundary of Veyra Reach. The sky shifts color. Clouds thin, then break apart. Below them, the plateau stretches wide and empty. At its center lies the wound.A valley of black glass cuts through the land, miles long, its surface smooth and cracked like frozen waves. Light bends along its edges. Faint motes drift upward, slow and steady, as if the ground itself exhales.Oliver stands at the open ramp as the ship descends. Wind tears at his coat. His boots vibrate against the deck.Billy leans near the console, chewing on a strip of synth-tobacco he never lights. “Sensors are screaming,” he says. “No threat lock, but everything’s humming.”Iris steps beside Oliver. Her hand rests near her sidearm, not touching it. Her eyes track the valley. “I can hear it,” she says.Oliver nods once. “So can I.”The transport sets down on a ridge overlooking the scar. The engines cut. Silence rushes in, heavy and thick. It pres
Last Updated: 2026-01-19
Chapter: Chapter 430
The first rumor arrives as a broken signal. A scout skiff limps into Solara Vant’s outer airspace with half its hull melted and its beacon flickering. Dock crews rush to it before the alarms finish sounding. The hatch opens. No one steps out at first. Smoke spills onto the platform. Then a hand appears, shaking, fingers burned black at the tips.Oliver stands at the edge of the dock with Iris and Billy behind him. He does not move when the medics run past. His HUD flickers once, then stabilizes.A word scrolls across it. ANOMALOUS SIGNATURE: UNCLASSIFIEDThe scout is carried out on a stretcher. His eyes stay open. They track the ceiling lights as if counting them. “Zone?” a medic asks.The scout swallows. His throat clicks. “Deep,” he says. “Past the mapped lanes.”“Threat level?”The scout laughs. It comes out wrong. He coughs blood onto his suit. “There was no threat,” he says. “There was a place.”They wheel him away. Billy exhales through his teeth. “That’s never good.”Iris wat
Last Updated: 2026-01-18
Chapter: Chapter 429 
The training hall was silent, except for the faint hum of energy coursing through the floors.Rows of Light Division recruits lined up on polished crystal panels, weapons at the ready. Light arcs traced along the walls, calibrated to simulate rift instability. The air felt thick, heavy with residual energy from yesterday’s exercises.Iris stood at the center. Her gauntlets gleamed under the hall lights, sleeves rolled up, bandages still faintly visible beneath the fabric. Sweat ran down her temples. Every muscle in her body was tense. “Begin,” the instructor said. His voice was clipped, sharp.The air shifted. Energy pulses fired from the walls, arcs of light bending through the hall to test the recruits. Some flinched, some ducked. A few held their ground.Iris inhaled. She focused on the glow in her veins, the faint resonance left behind by Oliver’s Anchor. It pulsed in rhythm with her heartbeat, steady, constant.She raised her hands. Light bent around her palms, fragile at first.
Last Updated: 2026-01-17
Chapter: Chapter 428
The deal happened in a broken loading bay under Solara Vant. The lights flickered overhead, one panel dead, another buzzing with a soft whine. Cargo crates sat stacked in uneven towers, most stamped with old Guild markings scratched nearly clean.Billy Harrow stood with his hands in his coat pockets. Across from him, three people waited. Two were Travelers with mismatched armor plates and no insignia. The third was a woman in civilian gear, her sleeves rolled up, knuckles scarred.She slid a data slate across a crate. “Convoy leaves at dawn,” she said. “Medical supplies. Structural braces. Power cells. All legit. All heading to the Reach.”Billy didn’t touch the slate yet. “And the route?” he asked.“Old smuggler lanes,” she replied. “Safe enough if you know where the blind spots are.”Billy nodded once and pulled a small cred chip from his pocket. He flicked it across the crate. It skidded to a stop near her hand. “That clears your debt,” he said. “And buys you a Guild escort.”One
Last Updated: 2026-01-16
Awakened The Strongest Talent

Awakened The Strongest Talent

Draken, a 16-year-old boy lost everything during the monster invasion. His whole family died during the vicious monster attack. No one knew how the monsters managed to get in. During the war, 13 individuals were somehow able to tap into their magical core and awaken special powerful abilities. The 13 individuals were called the 13 awakeners. Awakening great powers, they were able to teach the rest of the survivors how to tap into their core and also awaken their talents. With the human race now being able to use special abilities, they fought back and sent the monsters back to whence they came from. Ever since then, the world has now treated those who awakened weak talents like trash, and the strong ruled. Draken, on the day of his awakening, was only able to awaken a useless ability that everyone deemed weak. Draken who couldn't take it anymore decided to commit suicide, and when he was on the verge of death, the one heirloom he got from a special someone was activated. [ARE YOU READY TO BECOME A HERO?]
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Chapter: Chapter 221
The university admissions agents started arguing loudly.Draken stood there watching them fight over which of them would win him over to attend their school but deep inside, he was not interested.Draken had other ambitions. He didn’t want to take the normal journey anymore, as he had been through things none of them could bear.The homeroom teacher noticed and hurried over. "Draken, hurry and choose which school you want to attend!"The admissions agents quieted down and turned to Draken.Draken replied calmly, "Thank you for your offers, but I want to try to create my own academy into the top-ranked space for talents."Everyone fell silent.Draken had thought about this for a while and knew it was his goal. With his talent and strength, he felt he should aim for the best school in the country.The other admissions agents quickly tried to change his mind."Are you sure you don’t want to reconsider?""Berserk College didn’t even send anyone to invite you. They don’t seem serious.""Th
Last Updated: 2024-08-16
Chapter: Chapter 220
When Gaffa announced Draken as first place, the entire room fell silent.Everyone thought they misheard, but recalling Draken’s performance, they realized it made sense.Class Two students cheered collectively.“Draken is amazing!”“He’s the pride of F-level talent!”“Number one in the entire state! Draken made a miracle happen!”The students in other classes had mixed emotions. They didn’t feel great knowing the top student was from another class.“Prepare for the second stage of the exam, now we will have a halftime break,” Gaffa said.The mages began to rest as they stopped their formations. The students returned to their classrooms to rest.Draken also went back to his class to rest. Many people approached him, curious about his strength improvement.“Draken, how did you get so strong?”“Yeah, how can an F-level talent improve so quickly? Any tips for us?”“I understand Draken comes from a low-income family and can’t afford good equipment and potions. He’s extraordinary to have im
Last Updated: 2024-08-09
Chapter: Chapter 219
Draken turned to Lord Luke and said, “The exam rules require me to accept the first two matches. If I win, I can choose whether to accept the next match.”“I also have the right to pick my opponent.”Lord Luke frowned and asked, “Are you saying you’re rejecting my challenge? Are you a coward?”Draken glanced at the black horse behind Luke. Using his Eye of Truth, he saw the horse’s stats.Night Spirit HorseAttack: 40Speed: 700Health: 930Mana: 100Defense: 200 The horse’s speed and health were impressive. Draken thought having this horse would make his travels easier. Although cars existed in this world, rare mounts like this were more valuable.Draken decided it would be great to have this horse. “Lord Luke, if you want to fight me, you must place a bet.”“If I win, I get your horse!”Luke clenched his teeth. The horse was his prized possession. How did it quit just like that? But he thought beating an F-level talent would be easy, so he agreed.“No problem, but what if you lose?
Last Updated: 2024-08-07
Chapter: Chapter 218
Draken activated his Split Claw skill, and in an instant, he destroyed all the vampire bats flying towards him!Everyone watching was shocked.“What just happened? Did he really kill all those bats in a split second?”“This doesn’t seem like F-level strength.”“These bats are Lord Nazzy’s strongest attack, and Draken just blew right through them!”Even Lord Nazzy himself was stunned. He knew how powerful his vampire bats were, and normal attacks wouldn’t usually harm them much.Lord Nazzy glanced at Draken and started to rethink Draken’s power. Seeing Draken’s sharp claws made him nervous. He realized he might not be able to beat Draken.Draken, not wanting to waste time, charged at Lord Nazzy. Seeing Draken rush at him, Lord Nazzy tried to run away, but Draken was too fast. In the blink of an eye, Draken was right in front of him.“Damn it. He’s too quick!” Lord Nazzy shouted in shock.“Didn’t you say you found me a grave?” Draken asked coldly. “You’re the one who’s dead!”Draken sa
Last Updated: 2024-08-06
Chapter: Chapter 217
Akpi was shocked by Draken’s words.He quickly backed away, trying to put some distance between them.“Why aren’t my attacks working?” Akpi wondered aloud.After thinking for a moment, he reassured himself, “You must have focused all your training on defense. That has to be it. Your attack, speed, and health must be much weaker than mine.”Confident once again, Akpi decided he could break through Draken’s defenses with his speed over time.Just then, Draken’s figure flickered and vanished!In a flash, Draken reappeared right in front of Akpi.Akpi’s eyes widened in disbelief. Draken’s speed was faster than his!Draken raised his right hand, which transformed into a powerful dragon claw. His muscles expanded, scales emerged, and five sharp claws gleamed menacingly.Akpi was stunned. How could such a fierce-looking dragon claw be considered the weakest F-level talent?Swallowing hard, Akpi stammered, “Bro, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said those things…”Draken remained calm. “I told you
Last Updated: 2024-08-05
Chapter: Chapter 216
Gaffa stood in the center of the formation and shouted, “Start now! Find your opponents! You have one minute!”Immediately, more than half of the male students in Class Two locked their eyes on Draken and moved toward him.One student rushed forward and yelled, “Draken! Let me be your opponent!”This made the others panic. They all wanted to face Draken and didn't expect someone to cut in line.“Draken, come and fight me. I’ll be gentle!”“Draken, we used to be friends. Let me have this opportunity!”“Grant me this opportunity, and I’ll make it up to you!”The scene was chaotic as everyone rushed toward Draken. He gave a faint smile, finding it ironic how they had just comforted him in class. Their hypocrisy was now clear.A quick-footed student reached Draken first. “I’m the first here. I’m Draken’s opponent. The rest of you are too late!” he announced proudly, thinking his ranking would improve easily.The others stopped, filled with regret.“This guy sure runs fast!”“I missed it.
Last Updated: 2024-08-02
The Magician's Revenge

The Magician's Revenge

Mason who came from a lineage of powerful magicians found out that his ancestors didn't pass any magic wand or spell to him, this made him face challenges in magic school as he often got bullied. Mason's life changed forever when he impulsively steals a magical suit once hidden away in a wealthy rival's mansion m what he thought was a ticket to power soon reveals itself as a cure, one that binds him to the dark legacy of Vazquez, a legendary magician whose past clings to the suit. Haunted by dangerous spirits drawn to its energy, Mason must go through a dangerous path to break the curse and frees himself from the spirits' relentless pursuit.
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Chapter: Chapter 128
The broken earth still smoked from the last clash, and the cries of the wounded hung faint in the air. Yet no one moved. No one breathed. Every soldier, every priest, every king, all stared at the figure of black fire that had stepped from the east.It was not whole. It was not finished. Yet it stood tall, crowned in flame, its body shifting like smoke made flesh.And when it spoke, the world shivered. “You cannot kill what is not finished.”The words slid into every ear like knives. Men cried out, clutching their heads. Some dropped their swords, stumbling back. Others turned and ran, their screams tearing across the field.The kings shouted, their voices desperate. “Hold the line!” “Stand, you fools!” But their words carried no weight. Fear moved faster than command.Priests fell to their knees, chanting broken prayers. Some wept, some tore at their robes, others stared at the shadow with glassy eyes, whispering, “It is the end. It is the end.”The line buckled. The army was breaki
Last Updated: 2025-12-02
Chapter: Chapter 127
The drums did not stop. All through the night, they beat. Slow, heavy, endless. Each sound rolled across the valley like thunder, rattling armor, shaking bones.When dawn broke, the horizon burned black. The sky glowed as if it had been cut open, spilling fire darker than coal. From that fire, shapes began to march.The shadow host.Soldiers rose from their blankets, their eyes hollow with no sleep. They gripped spears and swords with trembling hands. Some prayed aloud, whispering the names of gods. Others kissed small tokens, rings, cloth, bits of home, before fastening armor with pale fingers.The kings argued even now.King Alaric shouted hoarse. “We cannot face this! Pull the banners back! Save the men while we can!”Queen Seraya snarled at him. “If we run, we are already dead. Do you not see? The shadow will chase us to the ends of the world!”Lord Brennar struck the table with his scarred fist. “Enough! The men need leaders, not cowards. If you flee, then flee. But I will stand.
Last Updated: 2025-12-02
Chapter: Chapter 126
The march east did not grow easier. Each day the air grew heavier, darker, as if the very sky bent low with dread. The land was sick beneath their feet. Ash drifted over fields where no fire had been. The rivers they crossed ran black, thick as oil, and the priests whispered that the water carried curses.Soldiers grew silent. At first, they marched with songs and cheers. Now they moved with bowed heads, their boots dragging, their voices hushed. Every sound felt swallowed by the land itself.On the seventh day, they found a village burned to nothing. But unlike the others, this one held no corpses on the ground. Instead, the air carried whispers. Faint, chilling voices rose from the ashes, as if the dead still begged for water, for mercy, for life.The soldiers froze. Some clutched their ears, others fell to their knees. A priest cried out, “The shadow binds their souls! This is Vazquez’s work!”Mason stood in the center of the ruin, silent, his silver eyes scanning the ash. His s
Last Updated: 2025-09-28
Chapter: Chapter 125
The messenger’s words still hung in the tent like smoke. “The east burns. Vazquez’s remnants gather. The shadow is not dead.”No one moved. The kings sat frozen, their crowns heavy on their heads, their eyes wide and pale. The generals stared at the messenger as though the words themselves were poison.It was Queen Seraya who spoke first. Her voice was low, sharp as a knife. “Then all our arguments mean nothing. If the shadow marches, none of us can stand alone.”King Alaric snarled, his hand clenching the table. “And you would put us all under him?” He jerked his chin toward the camp outside. “That… creature who walks in fire?”“Creature or not,” said Lord Brennar, his scarred hands steady, “he is the only one the men will follow now. You know it. I know it. Deny it if you wish, but the fire has already crowned him.”The tent erupted again. Voices clashed, curses flew, pride and fear filled the air like smoke, then the flap opened, and Mason entered.He did not storm in. He did not s
Last Updated: 2025-09-28
Chapter: Chapter 124
The fire shuddered. The great column of flame, tall as a tower, trembled as though it would tear itself apart. Sparks burst in every direction. The heartbeat thundered, faster, stronger, rattling armor and splitting stone.Men screamed. Women wept. Some fell to their knees, pressing their foreheads into the ash. Others stumbled back, hands over their faces, crying that the fire would consume them all.The priests raised their arms higher, their voices shrill. “The Saint is here!” they shouted. “The Flame Eternal rises!”But even their cries cracked with fear, for the fire shook like a living beast ready to break free.The column of fire began to fold inward.At first it sank slowly, as if collapsing under its own weight. Sparks spiraled down, drifting like burning snow. The glow dimmed to gold, then to red, the edges shrinking smaller and smaller.A whisper spread through the crowd. “It’s fading. It’s over. He’s gone again.”Some soldiers sobbed in despair. Others sagged in relief, b
Last Updated: 2025-09-27
Chapter: Chapter 123
The altar was gone. In its place stood fire. A column of flame towered from the earth, white at its heart, gold at its edges, sparks falling like embers of a forge. The light blinded the valley, brighter than sun, searing the eyes of all who looked upon it. Heat washed over the battlefield, heavy and suffocating.The heartbeat shook the ground again. Once. Twice. Steady, louder, stronger. Men fell to their knees, some in awe, others in terror. Priests shrieked and wept. Kings shielded their faces with their cloaks. Soldiers cried out to gods old and new. The flame pulsed. Shadows leapt and twisted across the broken stones. For an instant, shapes seemed to move inside the fire. One priest cried out, his eyes wide and wet. “I see him! The Saint walks with wings of fire!” He tore at his robe, beating his chest with bloody fists. “Bow! Bow before the Flame Eternal!”Another priest laughed, wild and broken. “No! Look! A crown of light rests upon his brow. He is the king of fire, ruler o
Last Updated: 2025-09-26
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