The Prehistoric System in the world of Fantasy

If you read about my life in a book, you’d probably find it fascinating. From the inside, it’s just a suffocating nightmare. I used to know what peace felt like. I knew what it was like to be safe in a massive house, protected by parents who loved me. I was just a normal kid coming home from school, looking forward to nothing more than my favorite TV show. I still remember the exact moment the broadcast intercepted the screen. I remember the cold dread that pooling in my stomach as my parents’ photos appeared beneath a headline of absolute finality. I stared at the television, waiting for the broadcast to cut away, waiting for someone to scream 'Gotcha!' Nobody did. The silence that followed has lasted for months. I’ve finally accepted that they are gone, but I’ll never accept how it happened. To find the killer, I have to survive the wolves closest to the throne. My parents' organization is bleeding from the inside, crawling with traitors, and my first order of business is putting a stop to the bleeding.

"Melina, we no longer need the Flame of Ruin." "For I have already obtained from beyond this world the power to deny the world itself." "Someday I shall become the Sun, and a radiant Age of Life will dawn anew..." The fallen leaves tell a story: Beyond the fog, in our homeland, the Lands Between, the Tarnished has become the Elden Lord. Under the King’s rule, people will surely call it, The Age of the Sun. —————————— Elden Ring fanfiction — DLC to come, striving to lead everyone to a happy ending. Volume 1: [ Limgrave - Weeping Peninsula ] Volume 2: [ Caelid - Liurnia - Nokron - Land of Shadow - ...] This is a translation. All credit belongs to the original author and to Elden Ring, the game that inspired this work. I only recently started playing Elden Ring, and came across this fanfiction along the way. I’m translating it as I read, so I’m discovering the story at the same time as you. I’ll do my best to make it as accurate and faithful as possible, but since I’m still new to the game and its lore, feel free to point out any mistakes or offer suggestions. Updates would be 1-2 chapters daily. Tarnished, may you find your way to grace. Title: Elden Ring, but with Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Author: 油炸小青龙 The cover artwork is not my own. All rights and credit belong to the original artist.

The planet Neire is cursed, and a malevolent corruption is spread throughout the lands. Dark horrors reside around every corner, and safety is a concept of tales and legends. Trapped in a world where they are at the bottom of the natural food chain, humans have followed the trends of the lands, and done something unnatural. Banding together, they hunted their hunters. Weapons in hand, they faced living nightmares. Unable to wield aether, they used Eldrim cards to spread their dominion. In a world where death was their only birthright, they carved out an empire that was legend incarnate. But while they fought cursed monsters outside, a more insidious monstrosity struck from within. Greed, deception, and war marked the end of the Valeriya Empire. Hundreds of years later, Nero is born into a nation of warriors, in an age cracking beneath an unseen weight. Whispers of a new order, undercurrents to seize power, and a desire to form a new empire have spread throughout the lands. The world is ready for a change, but it might not be ready for Nero who was betrayed. They messed with his brother, and now, they must face the consequences. Maps and pictures available on Discord: https://discord.gg/yqCkHedcUP

Amazon / Kindle Unlimited: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0HDSCKHRX Adrian Blackwood awakened to an affinity no one believed possible. Not [Space], not [Time], but the [Source], the origin of all powers. While others train for years to master a single element, Adrian devours them all. Lightning, fire, gravity… even life, death, and time. Everything bends back to the Source. Yet power alone cannot save a world drowning in endless waves of monsters. Not when even S-rank commanders bleed on the battlefield. To protect humanity, Adrian will break every limit. To protect those he loves, he will shatter the very rules of existence. He will not be a weapon. He will rule the Source as its Emperor. What to Expect: [+] Power fantasy, cosmic scale. From defending humanity on Earth, to galaxies, to universes, and finally to existence itself. If you like Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse, you’ll feel right at home. [+] MC-focused. The story follows Adrian’s rise as he grows into the Emperor of the Source. [+] Daily uploads. At least 1 chapter a day, 1k–1.5k words per chapter. [+] Fast-Paced Story. Mastering affinities, devouring concepts, and breaking the very laws of mana.

Lucien Reynolds found himself in the Marvel world after Wanda stripped the powers of majority of the Mutant population. With the sudden reduction in the mutant population , the world felt that the mutants were no longer a threat, so the remaining two hundred or so mutants were moved to a safe place. Fortunately for Lucien, he kept his mutation, but unfortunately for him, he was taken into a research facility, where he found himself trapped until one day he was chosen to be the next Shadow Monarch. ............ Author's Promises: This won't be a usual Marvel Fanfic. I have taken some of the best storylines the Marvel Comics had to offer and I have done soo much world building that everything would be aligned and would make perfect sense as the story goes on. I will not be adding much multiverse stuff in this fanfic, cause one wrong chapter and the story is ruined. Though there will be a few instances and references. There will be some strong entities that will be used in this fanfic, but nothing without logic that the comic writers sometimes pull like- "Oh there's a being that can erase planets with a snap of his fingers, has killed celestials! But he gets defeated by a street level hero! Cool Right?" , Nah, not cool. I will make sure the chapters remain of good quality and immersive. Current Aim for chapter publishing is to publish one chapter everyday. But I shall provide you at least five chapters/week at the very least even if I am busy. The starting setting of the fanfic is post M-Day event where Wanda strips powers of most mutants. I do not wish to spoil you much lest it ruins your experience, but here are three comic series whose events will unfold in my fic. -Civil War 1(Not the MCU version but rather the comic series one which was on a bigger scale) -The War of the Realms -King in Black I hope....no, I am sure you will fall in love with the amazing fanfiction I am providing you, so Enjoy!

[Note: This novel updates every Monday, Wednesday and Friday] A man named Reiji from Earth, who is a shaman from Japan and comes from a famous family of shamans. Reiji is a talented and very powerful shaman. However, Reiji then disappears when facing the resurrected Yamata no Orochi, who attempts to kill people. Instead of ending up in heaven or hell, Reiji finds himself in a room. In that room, there are various children with red hair. Seeing this, Reiji is confused and astonished. "Hey, what's wrong with you?" asks a girl next to Reiji. "What? Who are you? No, who are all of you?" Reiji instead questions back, staring in wonder. "What do you mean? Aren't we all Uzumaki?" the girl replies with a puzzled expression. "... Oh damn," Reiji mutters quietly. Posting Schedule: Tuesday. Thursday. Saturday. [Note: 45+ latest chapters have been added! For Just 3$ You Get Access To Chapters Way Ahead, Now you can access the chapters before Webnovel And Scribblehub by following, Just become a patron on Patreon: Patreon.com/Alex_Fabianoki]

NO AI!!! The Force often works in strange ways. That was never truer when Darth Vader, not Anakin Skywalker, found himself on Naboo during the Trade Federation occupation. How is the Republic to react to a Sith Lord that has committed no crime and is aiding Queen Amidala? And did I mention Vader wasn't the only one brought along the ride? No, it's not Luke or Leia. THIS IS NOT MY STORY!!! [If you want to read original story go to https : //www.fanfiction . net/s / 11730208 , I'm just uploading on here for comfort reasons lol] Support me: https://ko-fi.com/neverluckysmile

Su Jin, an ordinary poor young man from the countryside working overtime every day to make ends meet in the city to support his family, finds himself in the possession of a book only known as Hell’s Handbook. The Handbook universe initially seems like a video game as it proceeds to throw him into a different world every month, each world filled with supernatural beings, mythical creatures and deities, and even includes a complete point system along with weapons and special skills. Surviving these Challenges is not easy, but it comes with great rewards. But he soon realizes that all of this is real. The monetary rewards and magical items he receives from Hell’s Handbook can be used in the real world, but in the same way, every person who dies during a Challenge dies in the real world too. As Su Jin desperately tries to survive each Challenge he is thrown into, he slowly starts to uncover the truth behind Hell’s Handbook. Who is behind Hell’s Handbook and its horror filled Challenges? Each Challenge reveals a new truth about the world Su Jin lives in, bringing new people into his life even as the world around him becomes harder and harder to trust, and perhaps, even a greater mission in life… Support me: https://ko-fi.com/neverluckysmile

Transmigrated into Funina... From then on, a strange sect appeared on the Douluo Continent. Other sects relied on fighting and killing to establish themselves. The Water God Sect started with a cake. Three martial souls that looked like they had escaped from a drama troupe. Plus an ultimate weapon that was always asleep. Spreading the faith mainly relies on: "Are you hungry? I have some cake here." "Can't awaken? Come and try it. If it doesn't work, you don't have to pay... oh, it's free to pay anyway."

NO AI!!! On the way to a company workshop, we fell into a world of immortal cultivators while still in the car. Those with spiritual roots and unique abilities were all called to join cultivation sects, living prosperously. But I, having neither spiritual roots nor special abilities, lived as an ordinary mortal for 50 years, complying with fate until my death. That’s what I thought. Until I regressed. Support me: https://ko-fi.com/neverluckysmile DISCLAIMER The story belongs entirely to the original author.