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 pαпdα`noνɐ1`сoМ Prologue Translator: Neria
 
 Rewriter: Slimicee
 Desir Arman stood still, overlooking the ruins of what used to be a lively city.&nbsp;Prehenople, which had once been known as “the most beautiful city” for three generations, was now nothing more than a dismal shell of its former self.
 Desir took a deep breath and shifted his gaze towards the gargantuan figure in front of him.
 Meteor Rank, the Dragon of Destruction – Boromir Napolitan.
 The massive Hellfire magic above Desir blazed like the Sun. The dragon, Boromir Napolitan, glared menacingly at the 100 humans gathered before him.
 “Mere humans would DARE to stand against ME?”
 The dragon’s deep voice rumbled forth, capable of completely overwhelming those who heard it through sheer power alone. However, not a single one of the people present lost their resolve.
 “This is the end, Napolitan.”
 Desir spoke.
 This place was the end of Hell, the end of his suffering within the&nbsp;Shadow Labyrinths. The&nbsp;Shadow World&nbsp;had presented humanity with their final labyrinth. Inside this labyrinth, Desir Arman had witnessed countless deaths, losing friends and loved ones all in the hope of reaching this point.
 Friends with whom he had spent his school days with, a classmate he’d had a crush on, and juniors who had tried their very best to follow him.
 While Desir was not familiar with every person in the Shadow Labyrinth, he was at the very least acquainted with them.
 However, the battlefield had claimed each and every one of their lives night after night, the Shadow Army poured forth endlessly. Day after day, an untold number of people died. Amidst the neverending slaughter, those lucky enough to survive would recite the names of the dead, and continue their struggle for survival.
 After 10 years of repeating this cycle of carnage, there were only 100 survivors remaining. A single cry echoed from the group, renewing the fighting spirit of these few survivors.
 “Here and now we will slay you, and finally put an end to this Hell!”
 Boromir Napolitan’s&nbsp;[Fire Breath], which had once annihilated an entire civilization, marked the beginning of their final tribulation.
 It was a battle of epic proportions; truly an event which rivaled any previous legends of old. Hundreds of Draconic spells rained down upon them, as the survivors fought back desperately. What had once been the jewel of this desert, the remnants of&nbsp;Prehenople&nbsp;were ravaged by this ceaseless barrage, returning the city to the sands from whence it came.
 The Earth was split asunder and the Heavens torn apart. Defensive spells which had been boasted of as impenetrable shattered like glass, and precious one-of-a-kind artifacts were destroyed as if they were no more than a child’s toy. Even those who had overcome innumerable life-or-death situations succumbed to the dragon’s overwhelming strength.
 As their battle dragged on, the survivors found themselves at a greater disadvantage. Despite this bleak reality, no one gave up. They remained steadfast through their determination. They all knew that this was it, there was nowhere to fall back to if they failed here. If they could not slay the dragon in before them, the world would come to an end.
 Therefore, they readily gave everything they had to defeat this powerful foe. Fueled by their sense of duty, they would fight to the last-man. Perhaps it was this unyielding spirit which called forth a miracle.
 “……The analysis of the first spell,&nbsp;[Absolute Zero], is complete. Attempting to block it using the Ilone System. I’ll be able to seal it in 8 minutes!”
 “The bone armor is completely destroyed! Focus on attacking the back!”
 “You maggots!”
 A powerful explosion blasted the surroundings. The dragon had used its strongest spell, powerful enough to be considered a final trump card. The burst of magic crashed down upon the ground, waves of energy billowing out like tsunami. However, the force of the attack was significantly weaker than before. The once impregnable dragon was slowly being weakened.
 “The analysis of the thirteenth spell is complete.&nbsp;[Solar Storm]&nbsp;is completely sealed!”
 “Incoming breath attack from the front! Mages, try your best to disperse it! Frontliners, retreat to a blind spot or to the side!”
 Each of the dragon’s attacks were dealt with while the tens of thousands of Draconic magic patterns were being analyzed.
 One by one, all of the dragon’s powerful spells were becoming sealed. At the same time, the mages devised a defensive formula to stop any remaining attacks.
 Slowly but surely, the dragon was becoming weaker.
 “H-How could I lose to mere humans!?”
 “The analysis of the final magic pattern is complete! All of the Draconic spells are now sealed!”
 “Attackers to the front, slay the dragon!”
 “This can’t be happening!”
 In the end, all of his spells had been sealed away by the very humans he had looked down upon. Finally, after so much sacrifice and loss, humanity was on the cusp of their victory. It took but a few moments longer; the Dragon of Destruction miserably fell onto the ground, defeated at last. With that, everything was over.
 Or so they thought…
 ***
 The survivors felt relief wash over them, now realizing they had won against all odds. Only six of them had survived the battle. With glee-filled expressions, they stared at the dragon’s corpse sprawled out in front of them. Memories of the past decade flashed through all of their minds.
 They had lived day to day with one foot in the grave at all times. They had overcame thousands of life-or-death situations, and watched their close friends die one by one. Yet, they had managed to stay alive.
 “Are we finally able to leave this godforsaken place……?!”
 Everyone collapsed among the debris of the brawl, exhausted from the lengthy fight.
 “Good work everyone. We actually did it, we’ve saved the world.”
 Their leader The Knight of Light, Raphaello, praised those who remained.
 “But why isn’t there a pop up?…. The clear message…. Was it not?…. This Shadow World’s objective….. to slay the dragon.”
 The man who asked this question was covered from head to toe in an exorbitant amount of gold jewelry. As a warrior of the northern savages, Donaif was not familiar with the official language.
 “Hm, I’m not sure either. It’s usually the case that once the mission is cleared, we’re able to return to our own world immediately. But this place doesn’t seem to follow the normal rules of the Shadow World, so it’s difficult to say what could happen. I think it’s best that we wait a bit.”
 Raphaello seemed certain that there was nothing better to do than stand by. Soon after, the person sitting next to Raphaello spoke with a dreary voice.
 “Only six out of 150 million people survived. That’s a survival rate of about 0.000004 percent. What terrible odds.”
 The man wore a blue hood and held on to a staff. He was known as the Great Sage Zod. Hearing that, the Pure White Saint Priscilla responded angrily.
 “Stop doing useless calculations. They won’t bring back the dead.”
 “After any incident, especially one like this, it’s always important to organize things. Especially if over 99% of all mages on the entire continent are dead.”
 Desir Arman, who was watching the Sage and the Saint, interrupted the two in an attempt to end their quarrelling.
 “In any case, it doesn’t change the fact that we saved the world.”
 As the reality of the situation slowly dawned on them, the survivors relaxed and discussed the battle with each other. The only person who did not say a word was the Spellsword of the Dawn, Ajest. She was sitting slightly away from the rest, listening to their story in silence
 “It would have been really hard if you weren’t here for us, Raphaello.”
 At Priscilla’s words, Raphaello waved his hands in modesty.
 “No, no. As a Paladin, I just fulfilled my duty to protect everyone. Sir Desir played a bigger role than me.”
 Desir, who had been staring at the ground this entire time, looked up. As their eyes met, Raphaello smiled.
 “Right…. This would have been impossible to clear…. Without you Desir.”
 Donaif agreed with Raphaello, seeing as he had received help from Desir twice during their time in the&nbsp;Shadow World.
 “To be honest, I thought you would have been long dead by now.”
 Zod, who was still giving off a gloomy atmosphere, cast his gaze on Desir.
 “Even if you had received help from artifacts, it’s difficult for me to believe that a 3rd circle mage could analyze Draconic magic and seal it. Even I, as a 7th circle mage, cannot succeed in the reverse analysis of Draconic magic like that. How come you’re only a 3rd circle mage with so much talent? Is there any special reason?”
 Everyone’s eyes were now focused on Desir. In a serious tone, Desir answered his question.
 “Because I was born as a commoner, I never received a proper education. It’s a shame to know that we could have saved a lot more people if we hadn’t been so focused on the differences in social class, especially with the discriminatory separation of students in the Academy.”
 “……That’s too bad. If only we’d had more people like you in the Tower of Magic, then your talent wouldn’t have been wasted for so long.”
 “Let’s stop talking about the boring past.”
 Desir turned towards Raphaello’s voice. Covering his face from the sunlight with one hand, Raphaello surveyed the survivors.
 “We’re the heroes that saved the world. When we return, we’ll certainly receive a grand welcome home. But after all that, what will everyone do after we get back?”
 Donaif, who was now sitting across from Raphaello, spoke first.
 “I’m going to stop by…. The homes of my fallen comrades…. And return…. Their belongings…. To remember their honorable deaths…. Forever.”
 The barbarian had hundreds of pieces of jewelry. Each piece had a different initial engraved on it, in remembrance of his fallen brethren from the North.
 While Desir was lost in thought, Priscilla spoke up.
 “I’ll be returning to the Western Kingdom to comfort the families of the deceased soldiers. I must take responsibility for their livelihood. For everyone that lost their lives here, I’ll build a memorial tower or a shrine in their honor. I’m sure it’ll make them happy.”
 Soon after, Zod spoke too.
 “I’ll just continue my research, but I’ll shift my field of study to the Shadow World. If another Shadow Labyrinth of this scale were to appear again, it would definitely be the end of the world. We don’t have the troops, the resources, nor the time to prepare again, so I’ll do my best to prevent recurrence of a Shadow Labyrinth.”
 As soon as Zod finished talking, Raphaello looked at Ajest, who still hadn’t said a single word.
 “What will you be doing Lady Ajest?”
 “……”
 As usual, Ajest did not respond. With a blank expression, Ajest stared at Raphaello for some time and turned away. With an awkward smile, Raphaello asked Desir.
 “What about you, Sir Desir? I’m certain that you’ll be welcomed anywhere you go! You can go to the Western Kingdom, or our Kingdom, or even Sir Zod’s Tower of Magic. Or maybe you’re planning to return to Hebrion Academy?”
 “I….”
 Just as Desir was about to speak
 A powerful surge of mana roared forth, setting the previously carefree survivors on edge. The first person to question this sudden change was Zod.
 “Did we miss something!?”
 “W-Wait a minute! Didn’t we clear this Shadow Labyrinth? I thought the objective of this Shadow Labyrinth was to slay the dragon!”
 Priscilla screamed in return, her voice full of confusion.
 “Did we not. Completely kill. The dragon?”
 Likewise, Donaif’s voice filled with shock.
 “That’s not possible! I definitely confirmed its death!”
 Cries of disbelief melded together. While everyone continued to panic, Zod spoke again in an unexpectedly low voice.
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 “Now that I’m back, I won’t allow my loved ones to die again!”
 The Shadow Labyrinth – the most catastrophic existence humanity has faced in history.
 Desir Arman is one of the six remaining survivors of mankind.
 The six attempted to clear the final level of the labyrinth but ultimately failed, and the world came to an end.
 However – when Desir thought he would meet his demise, what is revealed before him is the world… thirteen years ago?!
 Desir is returned to the past, back to the time when he enrolled at the nation’s finest magic academy – Havrion. He is reunited with his precious friends, and is prepared to change the past to save the world and his loved ones…!
 Three years remaining before the emergence of the Shadow World!
 Change the past and gather powerful comrades to save mankind!
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 I belong to a good sect that has never turned its back on me for my poor potential, has never forced me to study martial arts, and even helped arrange a betrothal for me when I was young.
 My fiancée is a much renowned hot-tempered young miss. She’s beautiful, strong, and deeply loves me. Upon my start down the path of the Jianghu, I entirely relied on her to provide cover for me and before long, I became renowned as the #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path.
 Yet one day, I discovered that this person is apparently a man. A man in drag!
 More unforgivable is that he thought I was a woman dressing as a man!
 Me, as if my liver and guts are being cut to pieces: “Brother, what have you done with my fiancée?”
 Him, as if a knife has been twisted in his heart: “Brother, what have *you* done with my fiancée?”
 The waters of the Jianghu are indeed murky. Even if I am starving, even if I’m dying far from home, from this point on, I will not eat even a mouthful of rice prepared by him.
 —So fragrant.
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 1. Yan Wei entered a black tower that disappeared into the clouds and accidentally entered a world inside the tower that was filled with all sorts of instances.
 In the instances, there were puppets leaning over to kiss a statue, paintings of people without eyes, a pale and dishevelled female ghost with a mouth filled with blood….
 Each floor was a level; if you don’t enter, you die. Only those who reach the top can live.
 After Yan Wei thoroughly understood the rules, he found that he had a skill called “Half Immortal” —- As long as he was in an instance, he would acquire an immortal body every second day.
 Yan Wei: Going wild.jpg
 2. Yan Mingguang who was ascending the tower took off his glasses and held a cigarette as he leaned against the wall watching the young man not far away slowly approach the boss. 
 The young man was calm and composed. With one hand in his pocket, he used his other hand to grab the boss’s hand and carefully examined it. His clear voice carried nonchalance: “Don’t move. Let me see what clues you have on you……Hey, stop struggling. You can’t kill me anyway……..”
 The clock ticked past midnight——–
 The young man’s calm expression changed immediately. He looked at the boss with eyes filled with fear and turned and ran towards him. 
 Seeing that the boss was now charging over, Yan Mingguang tossed his cigarette aside, frowned and said coldly: “Let go.” 
 The young man clung tightly onto him: “No! Save me!!!” 
 “Not saving.” 
 The young man’s eyes brightened: “Thank you!!” 
 Yan Mingguang who found that he had already crushed the boss’s head, “……..”
 3. One day, while the instance was being broadcasted. 
 The players who were watching the broadcast found that the thigh-hugging, weak and useless player Yan Wei had suddenly appeared before the boss all the other players were trying to avoid. 
 The audience: “??? Is he in a hurry to die??” 
 The next moment, the young man chased after the boss, shouting, “Stop running, I won’t be too mean!!” 
 The boss’s face was filled with panic, the audience’s faces were filled with confusion. 
 This was different from what they had in mind?
 *Cold and aloof gong with explosive fighting power who says one thing but does another x sometimes seeking death, sometimes faking cowardice, quick-witted shou
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 As a Beta, Ning An’s goal in life was to work hard, make money and get rich. However, his own dear father changed his aspiration and made him become a military academy student. Initially, he wanted to spend his days lazing about. What? The first place in the year gets a generous scholarship? Then staying up to study and train my body is nothing at all! The first place scholarship is definitely mine!
 The A in the opposite dorm: So you’re actually an O.
 Ning An: Ah?
 The A in the opposite dorm: I know. You’re risking it all to prove that an O is not inferior to an A.
 Ning An: You know my ass. Laozi is a B.
 The A in the opposite dorm: You need to correctly recognise your own gender ah.
 Ning An: …. Teacher. Report. I’m afraid this person is stupid.
 note: Pretending to be a B’ is 装B (Zhuang B). 装B also means to boast or show off
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 Lin Qian and Zheng PingQing, two people who have wanted to kill each other for many years, fell in love. After a lot of ups and downs, they finally married.
 But they didn’t expect to get reborn together on the day of their wedding.
 Back to the year when their feud was at it’s most intense.
 The friends around them also saw each other as enemies.
 Yet the two men in question were…in the eyes of the frightened relatives and friends of both sides; they began to scatter dog food.
 Friends and relatives: ???
 ermm…..this is awkward.
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 After an explosion, You XiaoMo finds that he is now a probationary disciple of the TianXin sect. However, he is one with dubious potential, so just when he starts to adapt to his new circumstances, he receives a piece of bad news. If he is unable to produce the required result after half a year to become an official disciple of the TianXin sect, he would be driven out of the sect.
 While You XiaoMo is going all out to make medicines and earn money, he runs into Ling Xiao. To his horror, he later discovers that Ling Xiao is actually someone cloaked in human skin.
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 What is the most important thing about rebirth before the apocalypse? Grain storage? No, it’s trying to find the most important person in the past life! Reject the so-called relatives who have evil intentions!
 The abilities of the previous life have followed, and their golden fingers have suddenly become very big.
 Mutant plants, farming space, enough to feed himself and that man!
 Su Ruizhe took out a handful of cherries and chili peppers with a simple smile: “Honey, these ingredients, oh no landmines, you take them and throw them out when you meet a zombie! But don’t eat it!”
 Zhan Yun: “…”
 Wife is good at everything, but just a little silly…
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 Pei Shiyi, who had been dead for hundreds of years, was suddenly resurrected. He was poor, homeless and was an unregistered resident. In order to settle down, Pei Shiyi took over a cat cafe.
 The cat cafe was poorly managed and on the verge of closing down, there were only two to three real kittens.
 Pei Shiyi fed the kittens and set a small goal for himself: for example, first, become the best cat cafe in this city. So a year later, a cat cafe called Xian Chan rose to prominence.
 The Jin Hua cat that practiced Daoism for hundreds of years became a fat orange cat.
 The Bi An came here and became a golden British shorthair.
 The lively and active leopard cat was a real leopard.
 It also came with a fluff-obsessed, non-human Director of Administration. After sniffing* the fat orange cat, the leopard cat and the ragdoll, he even began sniffing* Pei Shiyi.
 The fluffy Pei Shiyi, who was a real phoenix: Do you want to die?
 Director Bao: Sniffing cats is fun, sniffing you is addictive.
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 Qiu Jin transmigrated into a book once again.
 Last time, he transmigrated into an omega with pheromones that could make people go crazy. This time the heavens were merciful and finally had him transmigrate into an alpha. Moreover, it was the sexiest alpha in the entertainment circle.
 Unfortunately, it was a cannon fodder.
 The main gōng in the original book was Ji Shenxiao, an aloof tyrant CEO. He was alpha to the max. His self-control was so strong that no matter how omegas tried to seduce him, he would remain unmovable like a mountain. Until he met the protagonist omega shòu, which activated his second vein and turned him into the fiercest gōng dog.
 And Qiu Jin was the cannon fodder alpha that competed with Ji Shenxiao. Arrogant and despotic, he tried to forcefully take, and grandly lost. He challenged the protagonist’s bottom line again and again. In the end, his gland was destroyed, and his family fell into destitution.
 In this regard, Qiu Jin expressed that he would not be a toxic alpha male, so protagonist you go scram. However, humans could not defy the fates, and just when Qiu Jin was striving to become a high-quality alpha, the pheromones that made all the alphas go crazy in the last world came back!
 At that moment, he saw the protagonist gōng suppressing his desires till his eyes were red, and his pheromones went out of control.
 Qiu Jin swallowed: “Bro, let’s talk this out…”
 The alpha squeezed the back of his neck, his voice hoarse: “But I prefer to do it directly.”
 Love rivals become lovers. Alpha becomes omega.
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 Lin Sui transmigrated into the cannon fodder of a cultivation text, a cannon fodder with a human cauldron constitution, destined to be a servant. Lin Sui, unwilling to resign himself to it, seduced the Son of Heaven, but when the cut out his Dao bone and transferred it to himself, the Heavenly Law struck him down.
 That Dao bone in his body became the System that restrained him, issuing the order: You must retrieve all of his soul, serve him as your master in every world, and spare no effort for him until your dying day!
 Lin Su was all smiles as he agreed, but all his life, the thing he loathed most was others telling him what to do.
 Therefore…
 In the first world, he was an arrogant and domineering, rich and powerful Young Master, while the other person was a pitiful and humble illegitimate child.
 He humiliated him by saying he was only fit to carry his shoes, and spoke words of love next to his ear when the noise of the crowd boiled over.
 System: You motherxxxxxx [beep——]
 Lin Sui, innocently: Aren’t I serving him as my master?
 In the second world, he was a newly-promoted top talent in the entertainment industry, while the other person was a former Best Actor who went silent after an accident.
 He ridiculed and suppressed him, saying deserved to make a comeback even if he was past his prime, and kissed the scars on his body at night, leaving resources behind to gracefully leave afterwards.
 System: [beep——]
 Lin Sui, spreading his hands: Am I still not sparing enough effort?
 In the third world, he was an S-rank Alpha, while the other person was a mentally-damaged former SSS-rank Alpha.
 He looked down on him, saying that useless people also deserved to get back on the battlefield, and when no one was around he said ‘since you can’t smell pheromones, then I will be your omega’, and almost lost his life giving himself to the other person.
 System: …..
 Lin Sui, smiling: Is my dying day enough?
 Even though, in the end, he was tucked away in a golden house by the wealthy upstart, captured by the triple gold Best Actor, and completely embraced by the Imperial Marshal, he was still happy.
 System, weeping bitter tears: Big brother, I’m begging you, I won’t tell you what to do any more!
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 As a hamster spirit that has been cultivated for thousands of years, An Yan’s greatest wish was to succeed in his transformation.
 However, when he was just one step away from his transformation, he somehow crossed over to the interstellar age and became the only human who could maintain his normal form.
 In response, An Yan just wanted to cry out in his heart, “Who is the demon?”
 However, becoming a human being wasn’t that bad.
 He was making potions, making a lot of money, abusing scum, and living a prosperous life.
 But then, he turned back into a hamster!
 An Yan: Squeak?
 Cheng Yi: This hamster is so cute; it’s perfect for roasting.
 An Yan: Squeak?!
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 The demon Sang Jiuchi woke up from a seal and found that he was bound to the Quick Transmigration system, and the characters he took over were all without exception, the worst villains.
 Blackmailing the top streamer but ended up killing his own despicable tech genius…
 The vicious true young master who framed the fake young master but suffered the consequences…
 The murderous master who humiliated his apprentice but was killed…
 The sinister mermaid who seduced the general and was slaughtered…
 The hypocritical pope who deceived people and was burned at the stake…
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 Fleming Giant rabbits—— one of the largest breed of rabbits in the world.
 They can reach up to 1.8m in length, worthy of being a giant among rabbits.
 But no matter how giant a rabbit is, they are still rabbits. With their bodies several times bigger, their need for a feeling of security would be several times bigger.
 The rabbit teacher outside the nursery school getting on the bike ready to get off work, Wen Ming, was a textbook standard of that.
 Born in a family with many children, and also taller than friends the same age in his childhood, Wen Ming, all this time, was never given the role of being spoiled and playing coy.
 Not obtaining any satisfaction from the needs of love and care, after Wen Ming grew up, he went off to become an early childhood educator that cared for others.
 All that he hoped for his entire life was extremely simple, he hoped that there would be one day his wish of being spoiled in his lover’s embrace could be realized.
 The Wen Ming of today still rushes about on the broad, great path of blind dates.
 Barbaric gong X beautiful shou, giant wolf X giant rabbit.
 After Wen Ming met Jiang Rui:
 Wen Ming: Hello.
 Jiang Rui: How did you know I’m 196?
 Wen Ming: …… I don’t.
 Jiang Rui: Oh. (196)
 Wen Ming: ?
 Jiang Rui: Want to eat a meal together tonight? Dunno what is suitable to eat for a 196(cm) guy.
 Wen Ming: ……
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