Sword Of Dawnbreaker

Why are some more privileged than others? Why do others have easier lives as compared to others? Why do some people struggle and toil while others have life handed to them on silver platter? Right from the start, Memphis had it rough on Earth. From the death of his parents and siblings, his loneliness and also his eventual death. Life didn't treat him fairly and everyday was war and trouble for him. After his death, Memphis is given a second chance by the goddess Daphne as she had pity for him and his plight back on earth. Thus, Memphis reincarnated, this time not as a loser or nobody but rather as a favoured son of heaven, a true genius and powerful entity with his sword piercing the skies! Talent? I'm a prodigy! Awesomeness? I'm its daddy! Luck? You might as well call me Luck's lover! Join Memphis on his journey then and watch him make the entire multiverse his! Right from the world of Balvan to the ends of the cosmos! Please if you like my book or have any suggestions, you can send me comments or rate me. Thank you.

The rain had been falling on Moonveil City since dawn, running in silver threads down the tiled roofs, spilling from gutters into the crooked alleys. The sky was low and iron-grey, heavy enough to press against the tower-tops of the Martial Regulation Bureau. Inside the courtyard of the Moonveil District Arms Hall, Kael Ruan stood in silence, a new-issued badge in his hand. He was twenty-four, too young, too brash, they’d said, yet here he was, sworn as the youngest Arms Keeper in the city’s history. His mentor, Master Renji, watched from the covered steps, eyes narrowed as if weighing more than just the rain. [Silent Oath System Activated] Oath Energy: 0/100 Core Blade Slots: Shadowsteel (Locked), Frostvein (Locked), Dawnpiercer (Locked) Techniques: Oath Cut (Locked), Sword Recall (Locked) The voice cold, ringing inside his skull had woken with his oath to defend the district. It spoke without warmth, without mercy. It offered strength in exchange for vows sworn before witnesses. But the warning was clear: break an oath, and the System would take more than power from him.

The continent of Elarion is dying, suffocating beneath a three-sided war. In the North, Aurellian technologies raise walls of iron. In the East, the Kaijin code of honor demands blood. And in the South, Ruzkai axes wait to burn what remains. Amid this noise, there is Ganda. He is not the hero promised by prophecy. He is merely a casualty of war, his body shattered. Three days of isolation in the darkness of an Aurellian prison left him crippled—but something within him could not be broken: Resonance. To Ganda, the world is never silent. Fortresses whisper of loose bolts. Bones complain before they snap. Even the heartbeat of an enemy betrays doubt. For a single bottle of medicine to numb the pain in his body, Ganda accepts a suicide contract from a Kaijin general: infiltrate the “Sun’s Throat,” an industrial stronghold of Aurellian guarded by Captain Valerius, the Iron Wall. No army. No allies. Only a rusted sword and the ability to hear fractures no one else can perceive. Ganda has no intention of winning the war. He only needs to find the one wrong note and break it. Because to Ganda, no structure is perfect. Everything can fall. You only need to know where to strike.

When the game becomes reality, can a champion survive? Marco Rossi was the War God—undefeated champion of Sky Game. Then the screen went black, and he woke up bleeding in a forest, trapped in the body of Derek, a despised half-orc left for dead. "You're trash, half-breed! Your kind shouldn't exist!" In a world where warriors are mocked as worthless cannon fodder, Marco makes an impossible choice: embrace the weakest class. When divine light marks him as the first warrior in a millennium to receive the War God's true blessing, everything changes. "Impossible," the knight captain whispers, watching his unbreakable armor shatter. "Nothing at Level 1 can—" But Marco knows something they don't. He remembers the real warrior techniques—the devastating combos, the forgotten skills that once made warriors supreme. "Warriors aren't weak," Marco says quietly, his training sword at the knight's throat. "They never were. You've just been fighting broken shadows of what we're supposed to be." Now he must prove the impossible: that the most mocked profession can become the most feared. The War God has returned. And he's only Level 1.

Three months to live. Zero mana. One desperate lie. **That's how I became the most wanted man in Neo-Tokyo.** I told an assassin my body was "overflowing with Yang Energy." She blushed instead of shooting. I told an S-Rank Hunter her sword technique was "stiff because she's sexually repressed." She destroyed a mountain and swore eternal loyalty. I told a Succubus Queen I was "too powerful to be charmed." She became my maid. Now the is forcing me to maintain this ridiculous persona: **EXTERNAL:** "Kneel. You're not worthy of my touch." **INTERNAL:** *Oh god, if she squeezes my hand she'll break my wrist.* Every woman who desires me generates Desire Points. Lose their faith? I die. The Detective thinks I'm a criminal mastermind. The Heiress thinks I'm a caged god. My Disciple thinks my trembling is "restrained divine power." **They're all wrong. I'm just a dying scammer who weaponized charisma.** But here's the twist: The more they believe the lie... the more real it becomes. **[Warning: Contains Comedy, Face-Slapping, Steamy Mana Transfer, and a Protagonist Who Refuses to Break Character Even When Terrified]**

The world did not end because of a meteor. It ended because the sky vomited demons. Eka is nothing but an E-Rank Hunter. He is the absolute bottom of the food chain in a dying world. When his father is torn apart by monsters and his family is hunted by astral demon overlords, Eka sacrifices himself alone so his mother and best friend can escape. At the exact moment death comes for him, time freezes. A blood-red sword falls from the sky. It carries the soul of the strongest human from the Demi-God Realm, an entity harboring a deep grudge against the Creator. A blood contract is forged. Eka rises from the dead with two A-Rank Demons forced to kneel in his shadow. But this absolute power comes with a steep price. His internal organs tear themselves apart if he pushes his limits. His demon servants constantly wait for the perfect moment to kill him. And the very humanity he once protected turns out to be more rotten than any monster. This is not a tale of a hero saving the world with love. This is a bloody epic about a young man who throws away his humanity to become the ultimate Demon Summoner. If the demons want his life, and the gods just sit back and watch his suffering in silence, then Eka will tear open the sky and shatter every single one of their thrones.

Ye Fan has spent his entire life believing he was born trash. A lowly outer disciple of the Profound Sword Sect with broken spiritual roots, constantly bullied and mocked by fellow disciples and elders. His only light was his fiancée, Liu Ruyan, and his mother's cracked jade pendant. But fate has other plans. On the day Ruyan publicly breaks their engagement to marry his tormentor Liu Hao, Liu Hao crushes Ye Fan's jade under his boot. The jade shatters — and bleeds golden light. Inside lies the Heaven-Swallowing Scripture left by an Immortal Emperor who was also betrayed by his own disciple 10,000 years ago. It reforges his broken roots into a peerless heavenly root. Since then, he rises from the bottom. He crushes geniuses, seizes heavenly treasures, subdues prehistoric monsters, and uncovers a horrifying truth: His roots were not broken. They were stolen. His family was not killed by beasts. They were massacred by the grandfather figure who raised him, on the order of the Sect Master himself. He breaks through realms step by step, establishes his own sect on his family's ruins, defies the Heavenly Dao, and finally becomes an unparalleled Immortal Emperor. But his golden finger wants his soul, and his little sister's blood, as payment.

I woke up to find myself a weakling vampire with only 10 health points, and the Holy Light Knight Order was right outside to purify me! In my despair, the 【Proficiency System】activated—so long as I live, everything is grindable! To survive, I did anything! While other vampires were hunting maidens, I was slaughtering a hundred thousand rats in the sewer, my 【Bite】skill maxed out, awakening the talent 【Life Drain】! Holy Light burns painfully? I treated myself like the Monkey King's flesh and braved the Holy Light, my 【Holy Light Resistance】maxed out, awakening the talent 【Holy Light Affinity MAX】, and directly took a Holy Light bath in the church! They thought I was an elegant noble, but what I was actually thinking was, "This sword strike will probably only take 0.001% of my health—too risky, I must kill him instantly!" They called me the "Nighttime Scourge" because I targeted only the most heinous scoundrels, after all, the proficiency points from "Sinful Blood" were simply too generous! Years later, the Abyssal Demon God descended, and the gods fell. In the despair of the entire world, I brushed off the dust from my tailcoat and looked at my blood bar that had grown to an uncountable length. "You... can break my defense?"

Ethan is an ordinary college student, majoring in history and leading a quiet, unremarkable life. One day, while walking home from class, he is suddenly engulfed by a mysterious portal and transported to Aetheria, a sprawling fantasy world of magic, monsters, and legendary heroes. Upon arrival, he discovers he has been summoned as a “hero” to aid the realm against an encroaching darkness. However, his magical aptitude is abysmally low, and he fails every basic test and training exercise. The other heroes and villagers quickly label him “the weakest hero”, mocking him as a liability. Desperate and confused, Ethan’s life seems doomed… until a hidden system activates. A mysterious interface appears before him, explaining: > “Your power grows through failure. Each mistake, setback, and defeat will grant you new skills or enhance your existing ones. Your strength is derived not from talent, but from resilience and perseverance.” With this strange rule in place, Ethan begins to experiment. At first, his failures are laughably pathetic: falling off training cliffs, accidentally triggering explosions, or summoning useless monsters. Yet, each failure brings surprising growth: a missed spell suddenly evolves into a devastating magical combo, a botched sword swing awakens latent elemental energy, or a misstep in stealth unlocks precognition. As he slowly accumulates a patchwork of bizarre yet powerful abilities, Ethan’s reputation shifts from the weakest hero to a legendary wildcard, a hero who seems to defy logic and overwhelm enemies in the most unexpected ways.

Four years ago, Shen Yuan disappeared without a trace. Everyone on the Tianxuan Continent believed the insignificant young cultivator had met his end. They were wrong. Shen Yuan had fallen into the Celestial Expanse, a world where four mortal years could become a thousand years of bloodshed, cultivation, and survival. For a thousand years, he fought his way from the bottom. He faced immortal beasts, crossed forbidden lands, battled countless experts, and climbed realms no ordinary cultivator could even imagine. Eventually, the insignificant ant became the legendary Starfall Celestial Venerable. Then, at the height of his power, Shen Yuan was betrayed. An unexpected ambush left him on the brink of death. But instead of dying, he opened his eyes to the world he had left behind. The Tianxuan Continent. Four years after his disappearance. His cultivation is gone. His body is young again. But his memories of a thousand years remain. And so does his hatred. Everyone sees a young man who has returned from nowhere. No one realizes that behind those eyes is a Celestial Venerable who has already walked through a thousand years of war. Shen Yuan has only one goal now. Regain his strength. Return to the Celestial Expanse. Find the people who betrayed him. And this time, he will not stop until his sword reaches the person responsible. They thought they had killed him once. They have no idea what they have unleashed by giving him a second chance. The heavens may have taken a thousand years from him. Now Shen Yuan intends to take everything back.