Lord Of The Magical Beasts

After losing his family to an accident, Derrick commits suicide a few years later. By great luck he revives to the time right before his family dies by the accident. However, Fate plays a trick on him and he is only able to watch his family die again despite his efforts to save them. His anger and sorrow make him swear an oath to remain eternal enemies with Fate. Later on, he finds out that his present world is a little different. It was a world of fantasy. Martial artists ruled the world and a lot of magical things became possible. Derrick sees a path he can trudge on to unravel the workings of Fate. However, he does not realize that Fate is not done with him just yet. _"You saw the end but you did not relent. My return shall mark your doom."_

Long, long time ago, before humanity ever existed on earth. There were seven celestial realms of power with celestial civilization, humanoid beings created and ruled by a god Divine. A thousand celestial warrior candidates fought against each other to the death until seven outstanding godlike heroes remained. Thus, the god Divine made these warriors god guardians to protect a thousand worlds, and out of the celestial dead bodies of the thousand candidates, the god Divine created seven different colored celestial Mana stones, each filled with unlimited powerful Mana of magic known as the philosopher’s stones. Each god guardian was given a stone according to their name, rank, and task. The first guardian was known as NEPHILEN EBUBE, God guardian of nature and lord of giant forests. The second was called AMADEUS AMADURA, the red-armored God guardian of war. . The third guardian was called Elemental, Goddess of all elements, The fourth guardian was DESTINY, guardian of fear, fate, and destiny. The fifth god guardian was called GATE KEEPER the brown armored keeper of time and space. . The sixth was called LIFE, the Golden God guardian of science, technology, and knowledge. The seventh guardian was called CHAOS, Vondor the Dark Lord had only one wish, to unite all parallel thousand worlds with the seven stones into one army, gain full control under his rule. A demon high king whose name was called demon high king DEUS was chosen with his army Neo, known as the third Adam, has within his veins and flesh the blood of darkness and lineage of vondor, The blood of a god and a human will undertake a journey to gather six heroes to honor the guardian's final quest from the thousands of worlds and save the seven god guardians to fight a final war against vondor.

He did not care if the prayer stole precious seconds from the timer. Between speaking to God and the damnation the system promised at zero, there was no question which came first. “Dear Lord,” he murmured, “Ye who see all hearts and weigh all sins… hear me now as I stand at the threshold of damnation. What I am about to do is cruel and unforgiving. A stain no river may wash from my hands. Yet, if this evil must be borne so that greater horrors may perish, let that burden fall upon me. “I know the gates of Hell stand open before my feet, and should this act be the step that leads me through them… so be it. Let history curse my name—if by my damnation, others are spared. “But Lord…” he continued quietly, “when the trumpets sound in the final days, when the dead rise and judgment cometh upon all souls, I ask only this of You: do not forget that I once wept for what I became. Do not forget that I hated the necessity of my hands. Don't forget that though I walked willingly into darkness, I did so that others may remain in the light. And if mercy exists even for the damned… then let me be counted among those shown pity. “For the sins I commit in Your name, for the evil I embrace in pursuit of a righteous end, and for the soul I surrender this night… I beg Your forgiveness.” He lifted his gaze and fixed Vir Ossium a death stare. “... Amen.” —————————————— Kael was just an ordinary guy—until the night he died. But instead of staying dead, he is thrown into a brutal death game. The rule is simple: Be the last Kamen Rider standing... by any means necessary.

In a shocking betrayal, Adam Hills, a decorated military officer, is murdered by his closest friends, Tom and Alex, who covet his newfound wealth and promotion. But fate intervenes, and Adam's soul is reborn into Eryndor Thorne, a 250-year-old elf in the mystical realm of Solaris, in the magical forest, Elysia. Reborn with dormant magic and haunted by fragmented memories, even though he's awaken a system, he was weak. Eryndor is cast out by his own kind. Angered and feeling betrayed, He sets out to acquire strength.. so as not to be trifled with ever again.. and how does he do that? By becoming the biggest man in the realm.. a powerhouse. But, will it be so easy? No. Will he be accepted? No. Will there be dangers? Absolutely. Will his death be certain? That we don't know yet. But we do know, is that there will be blood, massacre, betrayal, love, wars, and only those with strength shall survive.

Lucian Storm knew there was a void in his past. At just five years old, he found himself swimming to shore, unaware of his own identity. He was found and saved by a mafia lord who was interested in him after seeing that the boy was stronger than an average human. Not just that, his irises… they were gold. Raised as a skilled gangster, he grew into a wealthy and handsome man. However, his downfall came when he fell for a woman. He could have died, but his Golden Eye System activated, revealing to him the secrets that lie on Earth and giving him the power to fight his enemies— the demons living among humans. In the process, he also uncovered the truth about his past.

“Take him to my room and strip him naked!” She said, "I need him to be presented to my family first thing tomorrow morning" This is the biography of Marco Luca,the pauper. After stripping and doing different jobs to give his girlfriend the life that she desired, But guess what? She broke up with him on live TV and picked her rich boss over him.Now Luca found solace and got drunk in a club only to end up as a pawn in another game of wealth. Now he is a prestigious son-in-law treated as trash, but when an old man tells me his real identity, he is no longer the pauper stripper but Lord Ercole!

Brian Regal lived a simple life; a life that put him below as an underdog that anyone could step on. However, everything changed the night his wife, Raina Stuttgart asked for a divorce. Brian’s true identity was revealed, and he began his quest for power and manifestation. He was not just rich; he was a Tech god and a strong strategist, possessing keen acumen, a domineering intellect, and psychological warfare that set him apart. As he moved, he encountered strong opposition that wanted what he had, but he was more than capable. He was not just the reason why everyone around him survived, he was their Lord and Savior. He was Vengeance! He was their Nemesis!

In a world where mortals strive to defy the heavens, where mountains float and oceans roar with spiritual beasts, the cultivation world stands on the edge of chaos. The Radiant Court rules above all—seven Thrones, unshaken for ten thousand years. They decide who rises. They decide who falls. But there is a legend whispered in silence. A name spoken only in riddles. A figure who once stood above the heavens… and walked away. Chen Fi. No one knows where he came from. No one knows how strong he truly was. Only the oldest cultivators remember the tremble in the world when he last raised a hand. They say he once refused the title of Immortal Emperor. They say he gave up the Nine Dao Thrones. They say he saw something beyond power… and chose peace. Now, hidden in a quiet valley unknown to most maps, he lives as a humble hermit—drinking tea, fishing under cherry blossoms, and raising a single orphan boy. But peace never lasts. When the world begins to stir—when arrogant sects send disciples to claim his land, when the Thrones grow fearful of a man they could never control—old echoes awaken. Chen Fi does not seek conflict. But should conflict find him… He reminds the world why it once knelt.

"I will crawl from the pits of hell to make you all pay." Seraph Ignis was the kingdom's prodigy, a loyal knight framed and betrayed by his ambitious Lord and his own cohort. He was tortured, dismembered, and left to be executed on a cold stone altar by his own lover. But they failed to finish the job and Seraph is rescued by his old underworld allies and reborn as Pyralis Cinderfall—a charming, silver-haired mastermind who is ready to burn the kingdom to the ground and hunt down all those who have wronged him. Armed with intimate knowledge of the kingdom's rot and a team of loyal killers, Pyralis begins his masterwork but his perfect revenge hits a snag.

The grand hall of the Phoenix family estate was filled with people, all waiting with baited breath for the arrival of the exiled grandson. Finally, the doors at the far end of the room swung open and the crowd erupted into cheers and applause as Nicholas strode confidently into the room. He was tall and mysterious, with an air of authority that overwhelmed everyone present. He wore a diamond encrusted face mask which only had two openings revealing his piercing blue eyes. His dark hair was styled in a sleek, modern cut, and he wore a tailored suit that showed off his broad shoulders and athletic build. As he made his way through the crowd, people reached out to touch him, as if to confirm that he was real. He was Lord Fitzpatrick favorite grandson, returned from exile after three years of being away from his family and his home. The family conference meeting was held in the grand dining hall of the family's estate. The tables and chairs had been pushed to the sides of the room, leaving a clear space in the center. The entire family, including his parents, aunts, uncles, stepmother's, concubines and cousins, had gathered and were now kneeling on the ground, their heads bowed in shame. Nicholas stood in the center of the room, looking down at his family with a mixture of shock and confusion. He had been falsely accused of poisoning his late grandfather and had been shunned by his family for three years. These people bowing before him were the ones who casted him away, made him an outsider. Now he was going to be their Lord and master. At the front of the room, The family's patriarch, his father stepped forward and knelt down on the floor. "Welcome home, our Lord."