The Mage Of Primordial Chaos

The Era of Magic and Technology, the era in which Machina, a former game developer was reincarnated to. It has been two years since he came into this parallel world. Mech, Mage, Flying on a broom, spaceships, Real Magic, lightsabers, Things that Machina had only seen in movies and anime existed here. Life was great here, lives of humans have become easier, many lived in happiness and peace. That was the other side of the coin. On the other side, behind this peace and happiness were endless wars, poverty, and suffering, it was truly the dirty nature of humans that tainted this world, even with the threat of beings called Outer Gods. Humans never stopped killing each other. Machina lived on the dirty side of the coin, even with the privileged of a Reincarnator, Machina had to venture to the junk city which where the Arvan Kingdom dumps theirs trashes. Here the smell of oil, sh*t, trash, and rusting metal was mixed together. And this is also where his legend starts

Synopsis: THE THRONE THAT HEAVEN FEARED Ten years ago, the Thorne Clan—guardians of the Primordial Seal—were slaughtered in a single night of fire and steel. The killers weren’t monsters, but the Seven Stars Alliance: the very allies who swore to protect them. Cassian Thorne, the young heir, didn't just lose his family; he watched as his "friends" shattered his cultivation core, turning him into a "Dross"—a human without a soul-pulse, destined to be a slave in a world of magic. Now, Cassian is a janitor at the elite Phoenix Academy, scrubbing the floors for the children of the men who murdered his parents. He is the academy’s punching bag, a "walking corpse" mocked by all. But the world doesn't know the truth. His core wasn't shattered; it was transformed. For ten years, Cassian has been a living battery, absorbing every insult, every beating, and every ounce of malicious energy thrown at him. The Seal is full. The "Dross" is waking up. And this time, he isn't just reclaiming his throne—he’s coming to devour the gods.

Arthur Elios gets the important task of overcoming the chaos about the staple crops in the city of North Vago. The virus he has created will be used to reduce rat breeding, but instead will turn the rodents into very aggressive. The problem gets even more chaotic as the experimental animals detach and infect other living things. Significant changes occur in a matter of hours and turn them into the undead who are thirsty for fresh blood. Will this chaos become more widespread? What about human survival in the future?

They called him bloodless They mocked him, beat him, finally betrayed him framing an innocent orphan and hurling him into the Ashen wastes to die a slow forgotten death. But the moment Elias Voss's blood touches a forbidden crimson altar, the empire's greatest nightmare awakens. Deep within his veins roars the primordial war God bloodline an extinct legacy of apocalyptic conquerors the gods themselves erased from history in terror. Crimson fury floods his body. Broken bones mend in seconds. A single punch shatters mana beasts that devour armies. Ancient battlefields flash before his eyes, whispering unstoppable tactics no mortals should know. Now the boy they discarded is coming back. With the sarcastic ghost general at his side, a sharp-togued swordswoman who swears she does not need him, and an unshakeable will forged in betrayal, Elias will climb from exile to overlord. Every arrogant noble who laughed at him will kneel. Every clan that turned away will regret. In floating war academies and blood-drenched arenas, a legend rises one swing, one conquest, one shattered enemy at a time. The War God is awake. And the empire will tremble.

The world were mages and Wizards, elves and human warlock must stop the one creating chaos and mayhem, crafting DARK MAGIC.....HERAGON.

The balance between chaos and order was upset when the most powerful creature in the city, Oliver Stone, killed one of the vampires as a warning to them, as he thought they had stolen the one thing the Vatican trusted in his hands—the ring of the damned.   In a world where mystical creatures coexisted with humans undiscovered, Oliver Stone was born to balance both chaos and order because he was born of two oppositely powerful creatures that he wasn't aware of.   What happens when he fails to perform his duty and everything he tried to prevent becomes his reality?  

A god becomes a time traveling serial killer to create chaos and fear. His brother is sent by the Council of Light to stop him.

Jade the Conqueror . . . After witnessing the death of his parents, Filled with rage and chaos in his heart, Jade has vowed to exact his revenge on the Shirlian Empire. With his powers compared to that of a god shall he cause the world to tremble He shall be the Conqueror, the Controller of Worlds and the most feared Warrior that has ever liveth. With his Left Eye shall he rule over all, His Love of Chaos and Destruction. For he is a seed of Divinity A Seed that will bring an end to the Cosmic Beings known as the gods, The Ruler of both Lights and Darkness. He is the Warrior of the Prophecy! He is Jade: The Conqueror

When the Veil shattered, the world did not end in fire—it ended in monsters. Demons poured from the skies, and ancient Gods dropped their fractured Divine Seeds to the earth, seeking mortal vessels. Ronan was a dead man walking, his chest crushed in a demon ambush. But as his blood soaked the earth, the Seed of Primordial Eros chose him. It offered him the power to rip demons apart with his bare hands, but the toll was absolute: his godhood is fueled by passion, and his domain is the bed. To harness his devastating power, Ronan must forge "Soul-Covenants"—deep physical, emotional, and spiritual bonds with women of latent magical bloodlines. They become his Divine Chalices; the deeper their intimacy, the more invincible he becomes. But Ronan is not the only vessel. In the ruined capital of Aethelgard, Malakai—a ruthless tyrant who swallowed the Seed of the Grave—builds an empire of the undead, enslaving both humans and demons alike. This is no longer a tale of survival in a broken world. It is a war between ascending gods. Witness Ronan’s bloody ascent from a broken victim to an apex predator, and the founder of a brutal new civilization built upon passion, blood, and devastating betrayals.

It's been around 4 centuries since Gimmindiot struck it rich… You'll ask how? That's quite simple. At that time, Gimmin Diot, the founder of the company, was a noble. Not a rich one, but not a poor one too. He was just… ordinary. His daughter was a mage, studying alchemy, while he had his eldest son being a genius in magic, studying in a school in a faraway country, and his youngest son being a little vigorous guy, who'll surely become a great fighter. His wife was beautiful and gentle. The peasants in his territory were cultivating potatoes. Everything seemed to go well. And it WAS going well. Until something happened. It wasn't a long tragedy. It wasn't short too. It was just… ordinary. [...] - Arc 1. This novel revolves around constant change. Each narrative arc is in a different world, written differently, with different characters, at different times and places. The content of the first few chapters of each narrative arc is determined using the keywords given by the audience.