ancientgods

[A Type-Moon inspired book] Temples Mysterious ruins that appeared all over the world. Within them welled treasures and relics, some thought connected to figures of the past. Myths What seemed like a semi-ordinary thing, used only for political gain, becomes something more. And what happens when a seemingly ordinary boy ventures into this ruin? Additional tags: #myths #gods #demi-gods #godsvshumans #multiverse

The gods hold a tournament. The prize is ascension. The cost is your life. Li Wei enters the Tournament of Ascension with nothing remarkable about him. Plain grey robes. A forgotten martial hall. No clan. No title. No visible power worth fearing. What no one sees is the iron harness beneath his robes — fourteen plates of black iron he has worn every day for eight years, training in silence, building a foundation no one asked for and no one witnessed. His father died in the valley where this tournament will be held. The god hosting it was the last one standing when the valley fell. Li Wei does not know this yet. He only knows what his father left him — leather wrist bindings worn smooth from years of use, and words that became everything: Strength is not what you display. It is what you endure. Five hundred cultivators enter. One leaves. Li Wei intends to be that one. Not for glory. For truth.

Death was not an end it was a broken mechanism forced to turn again. In his former life, Morgan was a genius scientist who died with unfinished sins and unanswered regrets. Reborn as a child named Ryan in Alter-Mundus, he awakens inside a world of steam driven armor, hydraulic blades, and merciless gears that grind the weak into offerings. Here, mana fuels faith and the Church feeds human lives to the Ancient God it pretends to worship. Ryan’s unnatural intellect marks him as a heretic before he can even speak. Branded a demon by his own parents, he is offered to the Church as a “holy sacrifice” and cast into the depths of a corrupted system built on blood, faith, and lies. Armed with forbidden Holy Power, mana, and the knowledge of a past life, Ryan has only one choice: break the machine of fate or be crushed by it. Will he use science and magic to take revenge on a world that tried to erase him? Or will he uncover the terrifying truth behind the Ancient God's pulling every lever from the shadows?

In a world on the brink of destruction where myths and legends blur together, a prophecy remains the only perspective for the future. It foretells the ultimate struggle between good and evil—the destruction or the salvation of the world—born from the blade brandished by the Warrior of Ashes. However, for Thiongane soldiers like Pierre, this story is nothing more than a tale, a tall story. Amidst the constant horrors and the permanent anguish felt during every new battle against the Djinns for three centuries, they have never seen even a shadow of these Boechins and their radiant powers. And Pierre’s only experience with the gods had long since convinced him that they should expect no favorable divine intervention. But whether one believes it or not changes nothing. Despite himself, Pierre finds himself in the heart of the most tragic and ferocious battle he has ever known, unaware that it is the fruit of manipulations by entities beyond all human conception. And in the ashes of this tragedy, the story of a boy was meant to begin. The first cog in a cruel destiny whose mechanism seems unstoppable. The first prisoner of a web already woven. Georges Badji.

After traveling to the Great Wilderness, Shen Can became the Ancestral Temple Keeper of the Blazing Flame Tribe due to his 'frail' body, responsible for the daily cleaning, offering incense, and routine sacrifices at the Clan Ancestral Temple.. Shen Can fulfilled his duty as Ancestral Temple Keeper by using the 'Simurgh Blade' to pierce Wild Beasts' necks, extracting their blood to offer to the ancestors, only to discover that he could absorb their lifespan to deduce a cultivation method.

In a world where the Heavenly Path is incomplete. Li Boyang, as an atypical Transmigrator, was born a non-crying baby. Compared to those ubiquitous Evil Gods and obscene rituals and live offerings, Li Boyang seemed somewhat out of place. However, He actually became the sole hope for the Spirit Monster Mountain People to continue surviving. From divination and hexagram crafting, scientific fortune-telling... To mastering hundreds of arts and the revolution of Qi Refining... Li Boyang brought not only hope to this world but also civilization and the Great Dao. ——Data Divination to measure fortune and misfortune, scientific breeding to create Pill Recipes. ——Artificial limbs forge the Golden Body, synthetic hormones cast a magic body. ——Machine guns and cannons are all Magical Treasures, satellites soar into space creating Tiangong. ——Absolute separation between heaven and earth, distinguishing Human Path from Divine Path, both are Great Dao.

What makes the God of Death cruel? No one truly knows— not even him. Fortunately, this God left a bible... a bible that can only start in the middle. Why don't we take a peek? ... There are three Gods hidden amongst the livings; One built the world in greed; One buried the world in sorrow; One ties the world in illusion. If left alone in their whimsical rebellion, the world will soon perish, unable to withstand their presence, and so they must be driven away. Left with no choice, the Heavens seek the help of the God of Death; an entity who may just do more damage than the three Gods could ever do combined. ____ @uwyxkai @tsar TW: Gore

One day, I decided to end my short livestreaming career. Not that I had ever started it with the intention of earning money. My life had hit rock bottom: a disappointment to my family, painfully average in academics, buried under massive debt after my company failed, and to top it all off, the one person who had been my emotional support, my loving girlfriend, cheated on me. Yes, life had turned into hell. So I chose to cut off all distractions and focus solely on my studies. However, the moment I went live to announce my decision, the few viewers I had exploded in rage. [There will be slaughter! Whoever made my Kyle sad deserves to burn in hell!] [My time with Kyle… gone… that demands… massacre.] [Kyle… Kyle… don’t go…] Then came a suggestion. [I have sent a gift for you. I hope that helps change your mind.] That gift, sent by one of my regular viewers, completely changed my life. I learned that the world I lived in wasn’t as simple as I had believed. Nightmares, shadows, ghouls, curses… they were as real as humans. And with the blessing I received, I became part of that hidden world. On top of that, I received a system that sometimes rewards me simply for existing. It’s crazy. The viewers I thought were just regular people were all deities. •••••••• A/N: For the first few arcs, the protagonist will operate in secrecy, and there is a good reason for it. The main character will experience sudden growth in strength, as this story isn’t about gradual power-building but about personal connections and slice of life. Expect heavy slice of life in this one. And please read through the free chapters before passing judgment.

Separated by distance, Mingzhe navigates life’s joys and hidden dangers, guided by the playful and sentient Yize. Every choice, every step, brings him closer to the husband he longs for, a love that waits patiently, quietly shaping his journey and his heart. Author's Note: This is a BoysLove story ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)

Born with a weak spiritual root in a declining alchemy clan, Yao Chen was mocked and dismissed by everyone around him. Yet, fate had other plans. When he discovers his ancient knowledge , granting him the power to heal the mortal world , immortal realm and god realm beyond that and manipulate life itself. From the lowest sects to the highest celestial realms, Yao Chen journeys across countless worlds, mastering cosmic medicine, refining legendary pills, and confronting godlike adversaries. With every battle and every miracle, he climbs the path of the Eternal Ascent, destined to become the Medical Venerable of Every Verse, a being whose power can reshape life and death across all existence. Can a boy born weak rise to surpass gods and legends alike? His journey begins now

After the war with Voldemort, Harry Potter was finally free—no more battles to fight, no prophecy to fulfill. For the first time, he chose to live for himself. Leaving behind the expectations of the magical world, he moved to America. But across the ocean, a new kind of destiny awaited him—one tied not to wands and wizards, but to gods and monsters from Greek mythology.

a world where nobles awaken powerful abilities at the age of ten… Aren Valerian awakened the weakest skill. F-Rank. Mocked by everyone and sent to rule a cursed land called Forgotten Creation Valley, his future seemed doomed. But fate had other plans. The God of Creation granted him the Power of Creation, and a mysterious system bound itself to his soul. With the power to create, fuse skills, and build a kingdom from nothing… The weakest noble will rise to become the greatest ruler the world has ever seen.

Fusion is a science-fantasy saga set on a living world shaped by three suns—Solara, Virel, and Nexon—whose energies govern will, identity, and transformation. At its center is Allium Bell, a being created to maintain balance between these forces. Designed as a function rather than a person, Allium begins the story detached, precise, and unsure what it means to choose. As disturbances spread across settlements—emotional flattening, identity erosion, and subtle behavioral harmony—Allium and a small group of allies investigate what initially appears to be environmental instability. What they uncover is not a single enemy, but a growing manipulation of identity itself. As ancient entities exploit the world’s systems and the power of the tri-suns, the cost of balance becomes increasingly personal. Rose, a seraphim seeking warmth and self-definition; Cassidy Firewell, a human forger shaped by loss and humor; Weaver, a creator haunted by the limits of design; and others are drawn into conflicts where force alone cannot solve what is breaking. Fusion is a slow-burn narrative that prioritizes atmosphere, character psychology, and consequence over spectacle. Threats emerge gradually—through silence, behavior, and implication—before violence ever arrives. Power is never free, growth is never clean, and victories carry lasting cost. The series explores themes of identity vs. function, choice vs. design, and the danger of systems that value balance without humanity, building toward escalating conflicts that reshape both the world and those sworn to protect it.

The Prodegon Chronicles delves into the saga of Eric Patrov, scion of a highly prestigious lineage with in the cultivation-driven world, wherein Astros is the paramount energy.Eric's journey becomes a profound tapestry as he unearths the veiled secrets of the great six lands.Joined by his sister Adelaide,and allies, their expedition leads them to Elvat,a clandestine seventh realm , and to knowledge long forgotten. The discovery portends a looming crisis, thrusting them into a race against destiny to avert an impeding catastrophe.

# Synopsis I came back to life in the body of a dying boy, bound by his last wish: kill the sun god and the weather gods. So that's what I did. The moment I took over, I gained one ability — absorption. From my findings, the sun god had recently reincarnated and was still weak, practically still a child. Killing him should have bothered me more than it did. But gods don't stay dead. Give it a thousand years and he'd be fine. I absorbed his core and the system rewarded me with titles. [Congratulations! You have slain the Sun God and attained his blazing core!] [Title Acquired: Flame Champion] [Title Acquired: Godslayer!] Standing there reading those notifications, something shifted inside me. The dying boy's wish wasn't enough anymore. I wanted them all dead. One god led to another. Six divine kills later, I'm stronger than I ever imagined and I'm not done. There's an unexpected side effect though: every god I slay sends a villainess to my side. Each one brings her own power, her own reasons, and her own grudges. I'm building an army whether I planned to or not. Heaven has noticed and they've began to send champions — warriors empowered by the gods I haven't reached yet — to put me down. But they won't succeed, not before every last god falls.

Hidden Genesis 2:20–23 What if God's very first creation... was a mistake He tried to erase? In the shadowed lines of Genesis—before Eve rose from Adam's rib—the Creator tore a fragment from his spine, his spine not his rib. A true brother: equal, powerful, meant to rule Eden at his side. But when that fragment opened its eyes? God flinched. "No. This breaks My perfect order." Sealed away by Michael and lucifer, buried where no angel dares look. In the end, Eve was chosen instead. Humanity's tale began... without me. But discarded things have a way of waking up. I am Aron—God's Forgotten Heir. Exiled with power that burns like holy fire in my blood, drifting through a broken world where the "System" replaced miracles with cold code, and even angels question the silence from above. He promised me a throne once. Now He offers humans endless mercy while ignoring my screams. I've wiped my memories a thousand times to stay sane—but the rage always bleeds through. Why love the sinners... and hate the sinless mistake? Dark Biblical LitRPG | Overpowered Anti-Hero | Divine Rebellion | Demon Brawls & Broken Faith |

The world is divided into ten powerful nations, each ruled by its own strength and ideology—War, Justice, Storm, Volcano, Peace, Fortune, The Land of Mothers, Water, Desert, and Medicine. Each represents something humanity believes in… or hides behind. Above them stand the Ten Mortal Gods—legendary figures who once reshaped the balance of the world. But time has changed everything. The nations they influenced have grown corrupt, twisted by ambition, fear, and greed. Systems meant to protect now exploit. Rankings, bounties, and power structures decide who lives freely—and who is hunted. Slavery, forced labor, political manipulation, and generational oppression persist beneath banners of righteousness. At the center of this fragile order stands a neutral academy where future warriors are trained for the conflicts beyond its walls. It is here that Izan Arakami begins his journey. Quiet yet relentless, Izan wields a power that belongs to no nation and answers to no throne. As he witnesses the cruelty hidden beneath politics and pride—the suffering of civilians, the abuse of authority, the systems built on control—his understanding of justice begins to fracture. Strength alone will not fix this world. And if no one else is willing to stain their hands to change it… he may. Beside him stands Rin Amagawa, carrying the blood of the God of War. Within her lies the ability to command light itself—an overwhelming, seemingly limitless force that makes her both a miracle and a threat. Nations do not fear her lineage alone—they fear what she could become. Watching over them is Sayaka, a guardian bound to a forgotten past. Fragments of her memories remain scattered across the world, waiting to be reclaimed. As those pieces return, so too does the truth about the spiritual forces shaping this reality—belief, energy, dreams, spirits, past lives, and the unseen layers that influence fate itself. Because in this world, spirituality is not myth. It is power. As alliances shift and war looms on the horizon, the balance between nations begins to collapse. And when it does— the world may not be ready for the version of Izan Arakami that rises from its ashes.

“A throne of skulls. A sword of midnight. And a secret buried in blood.” In a world scarred by fallen gods and forgotten wars, one name strikes fear into the hearts of mortals and immortals alike — Vorath, the Lord of Midnight. Seated upon a throne forged from the skulls of kings, demons, and dragons, he rules the ruins of a dying age with his cursed blade, Nox Obscura, and a will unchallenged… until now. When two young warriors — Kaelen, a reluctant heir to ancient magic, and Seralyn, a bladeborn knight haunted by prophecy — are sent into the heart of Vorath’s dark dominion, they encounter a power far greater than they imagined… and a man whose monstrous legend may be hiding a deeper truth. As whispers rise from the bones of the dead and the gods themselves conspire in secret, the first threads of a prophecy long buried begin to stir. But in the shadow of the throne, light is not always salvation… and the darkest soul may yet be the key to the world’s final reckoning.

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan’s side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. “Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please.” Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.

Kliene Vincent, the High Prince and current Sovereign over Creation, must find a way to save his nation. With Kaelos monsters mysteriously finding their way into his city, a false god reigning over the Holy City of Solaria, to his best friend hearing voices from ancient gods, he must put aside his royal status to find solutions to all of these issues.