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On the continent of Fosack, the official history claims that magic never existed, relegating it to mere myths and sailors' songs. Progress and stability have been built on the pillars of science, an unquestionable truth taught at the prestigious Rixus Institute. However, Miguel, a young student from Abrak, has never accepted this version. Raised on rumors of a past where portals connected worlds and the sun shone blue, his curiosity leads him to question everything he is taught. His arrival at Rixus coincides with an event that shakes the foundations of his world: an ancient seal is broken in a forbidden ritual, unleashing an energy that causes power outages and strange phenomena across the continent. While the authorities, led by the charismatic Governor Edrian Veyra, blame "solar flares" to hide the truth, Miguel begins to discover the cracks in reality. An ancient mural seems to breathe at his touch, shadows in the hallways conceal watchers, and a secret invitation promises him the answers he so desperately seeks. Unknowingly, Miguel is at the center of the awakening of an ancient power known as the Cycle of Lumia and Noxis. His search for the truth will not only challenge the powerful Dynasty that manipulates history but will also make him the key to a rebirth that will change Fosack forever.

I saw a small figure of a young boy running away from us in the distance.A wolf stood in the boy's shadow.However, this wolf was enormous.It had a head as big as a bear's and stood five feet tall at the top of the hump. It had pale grey fur.The boy was being chased by a worg, not a wolf.The boy had a good lead, but the massive worg's strides would quickly reduce that lead.In a split second, I made up my mind.I made a hasty dash for the boy.Lisa was also moving quickly, and she was following me.However, looking back, she faltered.I was aware that she has not yet regained her strength.Regardless, I turned back to the boy who was still running straight at me and said, "This way!Come to me!The young man gave me a nod and fled as quickly as he could.However, I was aware that the boy would be overtaken by the worg before I could even miss him by a few feet.I raised my arm back and pulled out my hatchet.Duck!”I let the hatchet fly as soon as the boy fell.

I learned early that if you’re born at the bottom, the world doesn’t hate you. It just doesn’t see you. I wasn’t mistreated. I was useful. A donor. A background presence. The kind of person wealthy families keep around until they don’t need him anymore. I got good at being invisible. Then someone pointed a gun at my chest. And Seraphina Knowles, the most powerful woman in the city said, “Apologize to him.” Men who wouldn’t have remembered my name minutes earlier dropped to their knees. It should’ve felt like victory. It didn’t. Because power doesn’t erase what you were. It tests what you’ll become. Behind closed doors, I’m the Chairman of Prism Dragon Group. I could end careers with a signature. Crush bloodlines with paperwork. But I don’t move in anger. I watch. And when I start watching, I find something rotting inside my own empire money disappearing too carefully to be a mistake. Betrayal hiding behind polished smiles. This stops being about humiliation. It becomes war. Bennett Sterling inherited power but never discipline. He mistakes noise for strength. I let him believe that. Men who panic expose themselves. Now arrests are being made. Empires are trembling. And the boardroom is about to learn who truly holds authority. I won’t smile. This was never about proving them wrong. It was about making sure no one will ever decide my worth again.

On the night Nicola lost everything, betrayal came wrapped in laughter and flashing cameras. The woman he loved chose a billionaire heir, breaking his heart without pity, ridiculed his poverty, and shattered his dignity without hesitation. He was beaten, disgraced, and thrown into the gutter while the city watched and laughed. But fate wasn’t finished with him yet. In a hospital bed, hovering between anger and despair, Nicola became the host of the Super Crazy Consortium System. A merciless system that rewarded action and punished hesitation. Billions appeared in his account, but every second wasted brought him closer to death. Doubt triggered punishment. Failure meant disappearance. With time ticking and enemies lurking in the shadows, Nicola is forced to step into a world of ruthless spending, high-stakes deals, and silent domination. Every humiliation becomes fuel. Every betrayal becomes a debt waiting to be repaid. He was once called trash. Now, the system has made him something far more dangerous.

Aleric died once already. Pushed off a rooftop by the same people who made his life a living hell. He thought that was the end. But then he woke up in Jusavia. He was in a new world, in a new infant body and a fresh chance to start all over again. He made himself one promise: never again would he be hopeless and weak. Never at the mercy of people who saw him as nothing. At fifteen, everyone in Jusavia awakens their Class. It's everything. Your power, your future, your entire worth as a person. Fire mages who burn through armies. Healers who pull people back from death itself. Aleric's Awakening Ceremony was supposed to change his life. It did. Just not the way anyone expected. While everyone else got their shiny new Class, fire this, sword that, holy whatever, Aleric got a blank screen and a room full of whispers. Classless. His father looked at him like he'd just dragged garbage into the house. His fiancée laughed in his face and tore up their engagement contract in front of the whole academy. The nobles who used to bow to his family name? They walked past him like he didn't exist. The academy sent a letter the same day. "We regret to inform you that your enrollment has been revoked." And so, they exiled him and shipped him off to the Frontier Training Grounds, a glorified dumping ground for failures and corpses. Aleric figured he'd die in the first dungeon. Just like he died on that rooftop. But this time, he wasn't going down without a fight. Then he killed his first monster, and something changed. Absorption activated: Skill acquired. He had gotten a skill that was going to change his life in ways he couldn't dare to fathom.

Callum Bowman was the poorest student at Solbury College, mocked as a trash picker and abandoned by his girlfriend for a rich heir. But on the very day he is humiliated, he unexpectedly inherits a hidden trillion-dollar empire from a mysterious tycoon he once saved. With a limitless black card in his hand and a secret marriage condition waiting ahead, Callum begins to make everyone who looked down on him regret it.

Weak! The world's weakest mage, a commoner, striving to protect his parents, and his little sister from the cruelty of the so-called high status individuals. But at the blink of death, Henry awakens the God of All system. [Host can now use all elements at S rank level] To Hell being a good Mage, God mage awakens.

For thr‌ee years, Ethan⁠ Vance was the joke of the city. To his screaming mother-i‍n-l⁠aw, he was a penniless loser who could barely‍ budget the groceries. To the elite corporate clans‌, he was a nameles‍s parasit⁠e ridin‍g the coat-tails of his beautiful wife, Chloe⁠. He washed‌ th‍eir dishes, t‌ook their insu‌lts, an‌d stayed entirely silent. They thought he was a nobody. They forgot who mapped the⁠ mountains. ⁠Fo‌ur year‌s‌ ago, Ethan was the Suprem‍e Comma‍nde‍r of the Veridian Vanguard, the "Shadow E‌mperor" b‌etrayed a‍nd left for dead by‌ the co‌ntinent's ruling alliance. His three years of domestic⁠ exile weren'‍t a r‍etreat; they we‍re a countd⁠own. Now, the allianc⁠e has cros⁠sed the line‍, targeti⁠ng his wife’s compan‌y and pushing his f‍amily to t⁠he brink. The c⁠ountdown is over. The⁠ God-Sla‍yer batteries are charging‍, the‌ hidden Shadow Legion is emerging fro⁠m the dark, and Ethan‍ is fina‌lly stepp‌ing out o‍f the k‌i‌tchen. The elite clans‍ wanted a war. But the und‍erestimated son-in-law is abou⁠t to collect every‌ single receipt, and he wo‌n't stop until the e⁠ntire cont‌inen‍t is burning at his wife‍'s feet.

Alex Chen is publicly dumped by his girlfriend for a wealthy playboy, mocked as a "loser" delivery driver, and left with nothing but his broken pride. What they don't know? He's the hidden heir to a $50 billion empire. For five years, Alex lived as a nobody by his grandfather's orders—a test to understand the real world. Now, with his grandfather dying and enemies circling, it's time to reclaim his throne. They laughed when he had nothing. They'll kneel when they discover the truth. The dragon has awakened. And he remembers every face that humiliated him.

Transmigrating into my own novel should have been a dream, but instead, it’s a death sentence. I woke up in the body of Liam, the Ninth Prince of the Vermilion Empire—a pathetic cannon fodder character I created just to be executed by the Emperor to satisfy the main protagonist's growth. According to the plot I wrote, my head is scheduled to roll soon. However, the world doesn't know that I hold the blueprints to its existence. With my hidden knowledge of every secret plot and a mysterious Summoning System that has manifested within me, I will rewrite my fate. I am no longer a stepping stone. To survive and reach the peak of this world, I’ll have to become the very nightmare I once authored.