Temari Demon

‘’Everyone died because heaven wronged me first.’’   ‘’Tell me, what should I have done when someone lived the very life I bled for?’’  ‘’Sit quietly and allow fate to mock me, or I watch the world I had lit on fire burn for my sake?’’  ☆☆☆☆☆ Five thousand years ago, two best friends were sent to Fate Heaven to compete with other races and become gods. They trained hard, showed the divine realm their skills and abilities, and they survived many tribulations. Many could become Fairy lords and Immortals, but only one could become a god.  The gods, the immortals, the contestants and even the low-level guards at the immortal gates were sure that Jiang Xing will become a god. Fate played a cruel game and his unworthy, talentless best friend was chosen instead by the Grand Divine Being.  He assumed it would not have happened if the Grand Divine had never favoured her romantically. His thoughts became the truth, the truth his burden, the burden his pain, and the pain his obsession, and gradually he became a vessel for something dangerous.  He turned the very thing they all favoured into something they all feared and came together to ruin after so much blood had been shed.  ‘’They broke me first and I made everyone regret it.’’  From an ambitious mortal cultivator who dreamed of becoming a god to becoming a devil that crushed the three realms, tore two lovers apart and rewrote his destiny.  Three souls caught in the brutal conflict of love, justice and divine madness.  Only one survived to tell the story.  ‘’Heaven is only unkind to those who chose it.’’   ☆☆☆ | Exclusive only on Meganovel and under the pen name: Nineheavens. | | Daily updates is promised. | | Original and not a translated work. |

From the world of Galendray. It is an important role for every member of a clan to have a great cultivator candidate to be sent into the White Temple Institute every year. They will be trained there to become an excellent adventurer and to be able to bring honor and wealth for their family. Emrys Valestron is a not gifted kid who had the weakest power level no matter how hard he tried for improvements. Until he found himself in the middle of a dark forest and discovered a wounded giant beast. When he decided to lend it a hand for recovery, the beast returned a favor by giving him a cultivation stone. And each time he uses the power of that stone, something within him started waking up gradually, and would change his life forever.

Rhys died on Terra Prime, only to wake in a room, face to face with the Arbiter of the Trial System. Chosen. Marked. Offered power beyond anything mortals should touch. Before he can question it, the Arbiter’s smile shifts. His class is forced. His future is locked. And an alert flashes: 《Warning: Your Terra Prime body is dead. Chosen safety life spent. One life remaining.》 Thrown into the Trials with a dying body, a predatory System, and a class built for assassination over glory, Rhys quickly learns the truth: The Arbiter doesn’t pick heroes. He picks weapons. In a cosmic game where the System lies, the Trials kill, and every “Chosen” is a disposable pawn, Rhys has only two choices: Obey the Arbiter… or become powerful enough to break him. Rhys’s Mark begins stacking hidden bonuses—letting him steal power meant for the Overlords themselves. In a world where mortals are cattle, he becomes the glitch the system can’t predict. To escape the Trials, he must outplay the Dominion, topple the Overlords, and rewrite the contract that enslaved Terra Prime. But to break the game, he has to become exactly what they fear: The ninth Overlord. The one who answers to no one. A dark progression fantasy filled with deadly Trials, evolving skills, hidden conspiracies, and a protagonist who refuses to stay a pawn. Because some Chosen rise to greatness But only one becomes the Overlord.

Aaron is a mechanic who fixes cars, he doesn't have a house to sleep in, so he slept in the cars he couldn't fix. Then he help a bleeding old man out of a wrecked bus. The man wasn't human. He was a forgotten god of hearth and home, hunted by the Landlords — a secret cabal of slumlords who got rich by feeding on tenant misery. For saving him, the god rewards Aaron with the Landlord System. Rule one: Kill a landlord. Rule two: Take his deed. Rule three: Inherit his building, his money, his enemies, and his sins. First kill gets him a roach-filled tenement and fists that can punch through brick. Kill fifty gets him a skyline. Kill them all and he becomes the Landlord God. The city has 1,000 landlords on the list. Aaron starts with a wrench and an eviction notice. He plans to own it all.

I struggled on my feet. But my weakness brought me against the ground. He brought out his Claus and shoved it in my rib, making blood gushed out my mouth. I screamed in terror and pain,realizing there was no escape to death. giving up now doesn't mean you are weak sometimes is better to let it go. But my killer shall reap what he sole, which is death. ***** A reincarnated priestess who was killed by a demon in her past life, led her life as a normal girl in the city. But after she remembered the long forgotten memories of her past, she took a dangerous step ahead. But how did she became a Mate to a Demon who was said to be a legend, a man who hated her very existence.

I was born the third son of the empire's most powerful bloodline, destined to be nothing. No magic, no talent. Just a weakling, a stain on my family's name. My older brothers awakened powers that could shape kingdoms, while I was mocked, ignored, and treated as disposable, and in my family, weakness isn't forgiven. In my awakening ceremony, I nearly died, but the magic system changed my life forever! 'Forbidden System Detected. Condition Met: Host on Brink of Death. Initializing Evolution Protocol…' A power long sealed within the royal bloodline chose me, the powerless one. A system that feeds on my pain, breaks the limits of my body and soul, and evolves me beyond what this world allows. No magic? It will create one. No talent? It will forge one. No future? It will build one. I will become the one whom they have never seen coming!

Kim Do-hyun was just another potato in the crowd—an anxious college nobody waiting to fail the Awakening Program. But when the portal swallowed him, his identity shattered, and a new life took root. Now he is Han Tae-yang: a street fighter, failed streamer, and accidental legend who spent a decade trapped in Divine Tower of Gods, the cruelest game ever made. Everyone else quit. He climbed fifty floors alone. And then the game became reality. Relics bleed into the real world. Monsters walk in daylight. Governments scramble, corps rise, guilds rise, and hunters kill for scraps. Yet through chaos, one name spreads like wildfire: Loner. With sarcasm sharper than any blade, a ghost bride as his sister’s familiar, and a system that can copy powers, Tae-yang dismantles the new world one relic at a time. While others beg for safety or riches, he plots in the shadows—because for him, survival isn’t enough. He’ll break the tower. He’ll burn the system. And he’ll drag the gods themselves down with him. Action-packed. Darkly hilarious. Brutally clever. If Solo Leveling married Super Gene and raised a snarky delinquent kid, this is it.

Three years ago, he was framed, crippled, and cast into the mud. Today, he discovered an altar that turns blood into power and stones into divine pills. ​The Dantian is broken? Fine. > The path to immortality is closed? I’ll punch a new one. ​Witness the rise of the last Ancient God in a world of deceptive Immortals. Strength is the only truth, and Mu Qiu has plenty of it.

One ring to grant every wish, one man to break the world. When Karan finds the forgotten relic of the fallen angel Azazel, his life of poverty ends and a cosmic war begins. Now, every thought is a weapon, and every dream is a potential disaster. Pursued by immortal predators who sold their souls for success and heavenly guardians sworn to maintain the balance, Karan must master the power of imagination before the reality he knows is erased forever. In a world where your deepest fears can become your greatest enemies, can a mere human hold the power of a god without losing his soul?

Doran died a meaningless death, a weak-halo soldier impaled on a demon's blade. He died protecting his commander during the fall of Wall Iros. His last thought: Did my life matter? Then he woke up. Reincarnated as Soren Vail, the useless third son of a wealthy merchant, he's been thrown seven years into the past. The wall still stands. Commander Varris is alive. The demon hasn't attacked. And Soren's halo—still as stone when he was tested as a child is starting to grow. It shouldn't be possible. Now he has seven years. Seven years to train. Seven years to build a body that can fight. Would he fall a second time—or change the future?