
Godfather Excelsior
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Novels by Godfather Excelsior

Reborn with the Strongest System
System
10
Also called: Reborn With The Strongest Hero System
Talon is an orphan raised in an orphanage in Eryndor, a town in the Kingdom of Aurumia. As a citizen of Aurumia, Talon - like other children - always dreamt of becoming a great adventurer in the Great rift and after leaving the orphanage, he joined the adventurer's guild as a rookie adventurer.
However, as someone who failed to awaken any abilities during his first golden stage and being that he was in Eryndor, a remote and uneventful town located in a safe and unimportant location with almost no dungeons or monster lairs, Talon's future prospect as an adventurer doesn't look very bright, and the pressing matter of his sworn sister's congenital illness was a source of dread for him.
On a mission with other adventurers, Talon loses his life to a betrayal. Only for him to wake up to the notification:
[Ding!]
[Congratulations! You have been integrated with the Interdimensional Bazaar, the place where the infinite realities meet!]
He swore to have his revenge and to become the “Strongest Adventurer".
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Chapter: Chapter 123: Things Worse Than Obedience
Night settled softly over the Aerindel estate, draping its towers and courtyards in a wash of silver light. The palace was asleep. The Duke’s wing too, mostly. Except for one room. The air inside it was thick — herbs, oil, and the faint sting of smoke that had nowhere to go. Shelves crowded with jars. Old things in old bottles. Some of those oils were worth more than gold; he treated them like sacred trust. A wooden altar sat in the middle, plain and worn. Unlit candles surrounded it. A cushion, gong and beater sat at the base of the altar. With an ornate mirror at the head of the altar, inscribed with fading illegible scripts, reflecting his tired visage. Alaric knelt before the altar, the cushion pressing against his knees, and began grinding herbs in a small dish. The sharp scent filled the air. From the shelf, he chose a vial of royal-blue oil — Regality, the name etched into the glass — and dipped his ceremonial knife into it. His voice was steady when he began the chant. T
Last Updated: 2025-10-22
Chapter: Chapter 122: Orders and Pursuits
The morning air was cool and thin, carrying the sharp scent of pine and frost. Magnus stood where the faint traces of a campfire still lingered—ashes smudged across the earth, footprints pressed deep into the dirt. “They left an hour ago,” he said after a brief pause. His hand lowered from the air, a ripple of faint blue light fading from his eyes. The magic of his Discerning Mage profession died down as he completed the reading. Brythan crouched nearby, brushing his fingers along the edge of a boot print. A faint, silver aura shimmered around him—wild, unsteady, but powerful. The air around him felt heavier than before. “An hour,” he repeated, straightening with a grin. “Good. We can still catch them.” Magnus gave a small nod, though his gaze remained on the trail. Around him, the rest of the group waited quietly—Xara leaning against her spear, Merisa sitting on a fallen log adjusting the straps of her armor, Renard scanning the tree line with mild impatience, and Raeve crouched
Last Updated: 2025-10-21
Chapter: Chapter 121: Camp
The night was quiet except for the soft crackle of the campfire. Smoke drifted lazily into the air, carrying the smell of roasted meat and wet grass. Talon sat close to the flames, his back hunched, eyes fixed on the fire as if it held the answers to his thoughts. The Lupin Mountain Range loomed around them, tall and dark, its cliffs swallowing what little moonlight slipped through the clouds. They had been on the move for three days straight. Apart from brief stops to camp, Talon hadn’t slowed down once. Veyra had followed silently, sensing his mood and deciding not to poke at it. He hadn’t spoken since they left Bluefeather Duchy. Not when they crossed into the mountain range. Barely when they felt the dangerous presence ahead. He just kept walking, expression stiff and distant. Now, that oppressive aura had faded to a faint pulse, like the heartbeat of something enormous sleeping deep within the mountains. It didn’t make her feel safer, but at least the night wasn’t trembling w
Last Updated: 2025-10-18
Chapter: Chapter 120: The Fort Under Shadow
The demons drew closer, a living tide of claws and wings, when a figure stepped out in front of the horde.At first glance, he looked almost human — tall, lean, his posture unhurried — but even from kilometers away, the soldiers on the fort’s walls could see the wrongness in him. His fingers ended in long, black claws, and his eyes glowed faintly red like embers hiding in ash.He raised one clawed hand.Another guard on watch, still gripping his telescope, froze as the demon’s arm slashed downward. There was no sound at first, just a blur that tore through the air like the wake of a scythe. The pressure alone made the wind around the fort’s wall twist violently.“—That’s an attack! Incoming!” the guard shouted, voice cracking. His trembling hand fumbled for the horn. Almost instantly, a presence crashed down from the main keep like a hammer.A heavy gust swept through the fort’s walls as a man landed beside the terrified guard,
Last Updated: 2025-10-16
Chapter: Chapter 119: The Savage Highlands Stir
The journey from Bluefeather Duchy to the Lupin Mountain Range took three long days. Talon didn’t rest except when night forced him to. Even then, he slept lightly, like a blade kept half-drawn. Veyra followed a few paces behind him most of the way, keeping silent. She could tell — he wasn’t just angry. He was barely holding himself together. The few times they stopped to camp, he said nothing. He cooked, ate, and packed up again with mechanical precision. His eyes didn’t rest on the horizon or the stars; they only looked forward. The air around him felt heavier with each passing day, and Veyra didn’t need her bloodline senses to feel it. He was a volcano walking in silence. When they reached the outer ridges of the Lupin Mountains, the wind grew colder. The trees here were tall and thin, and the fog clung to the ground like smoke after a battle. Veyra paused, eyes narrowing. Her instincts screamed danger. Something in the mountain’s depths felt wrong — not an ordinary monster, bu
Last Updated: 2025-10-16
Chapter: Chapter 118: The Whirlwind Summons
The scent of sweet tea and garden roses filled the air in the Duke’s courtyard. Musicians strummed soft strings in the background while laughter and polite chatter drifted from the tables. Magnus sat at the center of it all, shoulders straight, smile fixed, eyes dull. He wasn’t sure which he hated more — the syrupy tone of noble small talk or the fact that his mother had set him up for it. The Duchess, in all her enthusiasm, had decided today was perfect for “introductions.” Which really meant: parade your son before eligible daughters. Across the long table sat a line of young women dressed in spring colors, each sneaking glances at Magnus between bites of pastry. A few giggled. A few whispered. Magnus wanted to disappear. He gave polite nods, exchanged a few rehearsed pleasantries, and pretended to listen as Lady Mirielle explained her love for harp lessons. His fingers twitched beneath the table, already counting seconds. He needed an excuse. Any excuse. And then it came. A f
Last Updated: 2025-10-15

The Revenant Mutation
Fantasy
10
In a world devastated by the Revenant Virus, chaos reigns as the infected transform into relentless zombies, and plants and animals mutate into monstrous predators. Amid the apocalypse, a rare few humans evolve into powerful beings called Revenants, but at a grim cost—they survive by feeding on human blood. Victor, haunted by the loss of his family during the outbreak, awakens from a plane crash to find himself changed. Once weak and powerless, he’s now one of the Revenants, with incredible strength and speed. Yet, this transformation fills him with self-loathing, leaving him struggling between his new found powers and the terrible downsides.
But, in a world where humans are almost as dangerous as the monsters, and trust becomes a luxury, Victor must come to terms with his new identity and the responsibility it brings. What begins as a personal mission grows into a fight for humanity’s survival, forcing Victor to rise as a reluctant hero in a world teetering on the edge of extinction.
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Chapter: Chapter 64: That's Cute
Gbolahan was entertaining the Viking envoy with food and dancing women. Some young girls were made to serve the envoy and pamper him. He was smiling lewdly to the young girls but he held back the urge to do more than stare at them ravenously, with a little petting every now and then. Gbolahan didn’t bother about this.Sitting at the table were James and the previously incarcerated Viking leaders, Amina and Drago but they refused to eat.“Why are you not eating?” Gbolahan asked with a genial smile. “Are the dishes not to your taste?”Drago shot him a sharp look, “I will only eat after the head of that monster is brought to me in a fucking box”Gbolahan replied, keeping his smile intact, “Captain Paul has gone out
Last Updated: 2025-01-14
Chapter: Chapter 63: One down, few more to go
In the return trip, there was no need for Paul to cover the convoy with his killing intent like he did when they started the journey. All the monsters in the area had vanished in fear of the giant lion. Only zombies wandered in the road, and those were easy pickings for the raiders who turned them to target practice as their buses and trucks sped past.Michael, Lara and other team members tortured Victor with questions throughout the journey.“What did you say your mutation is called again?” Lara asked for the hundredth time.Victor rolled his eyes as he answered, “Revenant Mutation”, this was what he decided to call it, so they won’t burn him at stake for being a zombie or a monster. After all, there was no other way explain how he survived the giant lion and kill the Gar Alpha.
Last Updated: 2025-01-13
Chapter: Chapter 62: It has been a journey.
She unloaded a bolt, reloaded with a quick pump action, and fired again, and again.The crossbow bolts found their way into the Gar’s body, one of which poked a hole in its left wing.‘She’s good’, Victor praised her inwardly.He ran and leapt up into the air while the Alpha Gar was still reeling from the attack. He landed on the Alpha Gar’s back, the monster tried to shake him off, but Victor held onto its shoulder and in one smooth move, he pulled, snapping the bone and causing the Gar to fall to the ground in the middle of the camp.With the ground under them, Victor punched the back of the monster’s head, his psychic force infiltrated the Gar’s head before exploding within its skull, turning its brain into mush, a
Last Updated: 2025-01-12
Chapter: Chapter 61: Gars
When Victor woke up, the sun had already set. He found that his right arm had fully regenerated, he flexed his hand a bit, feeling the strength surging within it. Under his pillow was a bottle of blood, well kept to avoid being detected by others. He knew it must have been placed there by Paul while he slept.Although he had drunk his fill from the lion monster, he needed real human blood to make up for his lost vitality. The bottle was empty in no time, allowing him to finally feel vigorous once more. He couldn’t even remember how much his body ached just a few hours prior.After confirming that all his injuries were gone, he came out of the tent he was placed in to rest.The camp was having a campfire, and a man he couldn’t recognize was singing songs with a sonorous voice and his local guitar, s
Last Updated: 2025-01-11
Chapter: Chapter 60: A Considerate Deal
In the council’s meeting room, Gbolahan sat with a beauty on his lap, she fed him slices of a tangerine. James sat on the first chair to the right, with Dotun and Kingsley on the first two chairs to his left. They had woken up overnight, only to hear that the Base had overgone massive changes. After discussing with Gbolahan, they found a common ground.Dotun was a thin man with a small tuft of hair on his chin. This was a contrast to the built Kingsley.Standing at the other end of the table was a man staring at them with aloofness, “If you can release our people and join forces with us, His Highness, Drottnar the First, promise to deliver to your right hand man…”, he gestured to James, “...the head of the people that hurt and killed his sister. His Highness, Drottnar the First, also promise you their full support during your tenure as the King of King Moon Bas
Last Updated: 2024-12-31
Chapter: Chapter 59: Truly Alive Once More
Victor felt some of his strength returning so he pulled the trunk out of his body, leaving a gaping bloody hole. The wood fell to the side with a thud.Victor began to crawl towards Paul. If not for the immense pain threshold that he had, he would have blacked out from the multiple injuries. In fact, the only reason he had to crawl was because his legs had been crushed from the waist down and were still healing. He couldn’t walk, so he had no choice but to crawl with his only remaining arm.After several laborous crawling, he finally reached Paul.“Cap?!” He called out, his voice lacked any strength. He prodded Paul, but the man only groaned in return.Seeing that the man was still alive, he pushed himself into a sitting positon and leaned against the lion’s
Last Updated: 2024-12-30
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