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 Kyros was chained by the four pillars and prevented him from moving. And there was a continuous wave of red electric attacks that continuously hurt Kyros's soul. There was no harm done on his physical body, but Kyros's soul was hurt.
 Calaminus had left Kyros's body since the attack would harm him as well.
 Soul Shackle was a powerful curse that cages the soul of a being by adding constraints to it. When placed on normal mortals with weaker souls, their physical bodies die as the soul is unable to function at all.
 Those who manage to train in the soul can function better as they are able to move their bodies but with great difficulty with such a seal.
 Kyros learned in the few years traveling through time that his soul was sealed and that it could not grow stronger. Soul Shackle was inhibiting Kyros from ever absorbing any soul strengthening powers.
 Calaminus stated that it was a miracle that Kyros even managed to enhance his soul to the point that it caught up with his level. In Calaminus's own analysis, Kyros should not have reached his real level of 53. It stated in his status that his level had reached max cap. But the truth was he was always at max cap since level 30.
 Most mortals had level caps of under 40. The inferior ones that would never qualify as knights would have an estimated max level of 20. But raising this level cap could be done through various means. There was through creating potions, pills, and herbs, rituals that allowed mortals to merge with monsters and other races, inheritances, bestowals, power transference, and through intense training.
 But the goal of most of this was to strengthen the soul. Kyros knew this well. But now, the seal was weakened!
 "How do I get out of here?!"
 "I could tell you, but I want to see how smart you are. But the trick in getting out is understanding why the soul weakened!"
 "How did the seal weaken?" Kyros asked with a pained expression.
 "Remember our little lesson about the soul?"
 "It's a bit blur... The memories are all jumbled up, and I can't concentrate on this pain!"
 "Alright. Let me remind you. The body is the water, and the soul is the vessel. While it sounds like the opposite is true, our soul is the one that can wield energy! Be it Force Energy, Magic Energy, or God Energy, the soul is capable of wielding it. Are you starting to remember now?"
 "Yeah. You were shackled with the same seal as me to have a very weak soul so that they can make you mortal. The larger my soul is, the better it is, the higher my max level can be. In short, my physical body, my Magic Pool, and my Force Pool can only reach the next level if I increase my soul."
 "Correct! So you do remember! Now, think. You have De-Smart and De-Wise. You should figure out how you got stronger."
 "I thought my max level was 34. I went through hellish training and consumed various elixirs to strengthen my soul. I was always poor at it, but that was really because of the Soul shackle. But through training, I managed to increase my max level to 47 through various means. And finally, the Celestial Code, allowed me to reach up to level 70. And I was able to forcibly increase it still through all those life and death experiences and reached 99. But that was what I thought my levels were because I followed the standard that mortals have. If I follow the Status Level by Potential that you use, my real max was 20. I managed to raise it 30-something and got the rest when I acquired the Celestial Code."
 "Good. You managed to deduce it at a very accurate level."
 "But something doesn't feel right. My soul was shackled with a powerful curse. Could it be that when I acquired the Celestial Code, it was the remnant soul that Greater God Daradiel left on me that continuously got stronger?"
 "Very perceptive! It looks like your intelligence is finally showing!"
 "The Soul Shackle Seal should have prevented me from leveling up. Those various means of forcibly increasing my level had nothing to do with strengthening my soul, but it was like I was connecting more pieces of stuff to make my soul larger. And finally, Greater God Daradiel's soul became the final piece in making me stronger."
 "Getting warmer." Calaminus laughed.
 "Then that means... that the reason why the Soul Shackle Seal is weakening is that my current soul has grown stronger!"
 "Ding Ding Ding! Correct!"
 "What's ding ding ding?" Kyros asked.
 "Oh, sorry. It's because I'm a Time God! I rule over time and even the alterations of time. Because of this, I am somehow connected to the other versions of myself that exist in the multiverse. Imagine that this entire universe that we live in has separate versions that make up a totally different world. I exist in those worlds where cultivation is way different than how this universe is defined! I exist in universes that are vastly different than this. I even exist in multiverses where it is impossible to cultivate! In one universe, I'm a slime monster. In another, I'm also a time god. In other universes, I'm a famous gamer who trolled countless enemies, some literally to their death. In yet another one, I'm a writer of some sketchy sci-fi, cultivation fusion story with reincarnation."
 "I have no idea what that means."
 "It means I can break the fourth wall."
 "What does that mean?"
 "I have no clue. But it's because of this that I managed to create the whole level system used here. One of my incarnations is what they of that universe would call a weeb and a nerd. I defined this system that allowed you to view the level, which by the way, has been passed on, and even Mortals use it. And so, that is why you get these odd terms that don't make any sense."
 "Like De-Spacito?"
 "Yep. It's because in one of my multiverse incarnation that words mean slowly."
 "So those weird things you were teaching me?"
 "Yep. Some of them I learned in those alternate worlds."
 "Ah. That makes sense. So Ding Ding Ding means I'm right?"
 "Yes. Don't ask. I don't usually know what these things mean. You'll get used to it. The Ancients liked it. Although, I think that the Greater Gods betrayed me because they hated this whole thing."
 "Anyway... Going back to my theory... My soul increased... but why?"
 "Why indeed?"
 "Can you just tell me? My body is hurting everywhere, and my memories are a mess! I can't think straight!"
 "Exactly. That's why your soul increased!"
 "Because I am in pain?"
 "No. Because the current pain you are feeling is something, you can easily resist! Do you know, the current pain that you feel is directed to your soul! This could have been why you never woke up for nearly three decades! You were constantly knocked unconscious from the immense torturous pain of this contraption! Remember your stats? What was your bone age, and compare it to your soul age!"
 "My bone age was 37, and my soul was 63... Then..."
 "That's right. In this torturous state, your soul would have been knocked out and remain in an unaging state. Your soul grew older, but your mortal body didn't grow. Oh, and don't worry. Your physical body now is technically ten years old. And that will be your physical age."
 "So I am not knocked out now... because I spent nearly two years of being conscious while time was reversing. Wait. You didn't suffer from time-reversal! Is it because of your soul?"
 "Yes! Although the soul Shackled me, I was already an Ancient God then. It's like having a small box and trying to fit an entire person in! The best they could do was find a slightly smaller box than my soul and force me into it. Of course, limiting my soul was only step one of the plans. The real reason was so that they could turn my physical body into a mortal!"
 "So your soul was strong enough that time reversing didn't bother you... But how come now... Your soul is very... small."
 "Time reversing magic isn't just any form of magic, you know. It eats up my soul. If I weren't mortal and still at my peak, my magic could turn back over a thousand years. Right now, my soul is very weak, and since it is a sealed god's soul, it will take a lot of effort to replenish it. But since I'm betting on you, freak, I'm sure it will work out. Now I've given you a hint. Figure it out! Why did your soul seal weaken?"
 "I get it!" Kyros grunted.
 "My soul was strengthened during the time-reversal. The Soul Shackle wasn't functioning to its maximum efficiency there, and my soul had already grown stronger. By the time I traveled back in time, my soul was already several times larger and stronger than what it was."
 "Righto! If I were to use my earlier analogy, you used to have a box that so little because your soul was little, but now! Poof! Your soul suddenly grew bigger and bigger than the Soul Seal couldn't properly contain you!"
 "Then how can I get out of this torturous device? How did I get out the last time?" Kyros looked around.
 "Well, I think the real answer was that those mortals that I can sense outside might have found a way in here or broke something that caused this device to lose power. But that should happen nearly ten years from now."
 "What?! Ten years!"
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 Kyros Steele was the strongest warrior in the Omega Kingdom. But when the Great War of All began, this kingdom fell. Kyros was captured.
 Destined to become a slave through necromancy, Kyros could only curse at his led bitter life.
 But on his final moments, he meets an eccentric Old Man who claimed to be the God of Time.
 Much like Kyros, this Old Man was fated for suffering and defeat. Because the God of Time could not be killed, the Great Gods conspired to curse him and make him human first. And so the God of Time escaped but was now human. Even if he used his powerful magic to send his consciousness back in time, he would still be defeated, for his soul was no longer a god but a man.
 Helpless as his time-traveling rebirth would easily fail, the God of Time offers and asks for Kyros's help. He would send Kyros back along with his own consciousness back in time. This would hide the God of Time from his enemies and give Kyros the chance to fulfill his revenge.
 Just when the two were about to time travel, a shocking mystery caused the God of Time to marvel in awe. Kyros was not a human but had the bloodline of the most accursed and dangerous race of all.
 Kyros is the legendary Nephilim.
 And so begins the Ascension of the Nephilim.
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 Qin Yun, fallen crown prince of Qin Empire. Inherits the martial legacy of nine sun world. The superb martial legacy in his arsenal, insane inscription techniques in his fingertips, surrounded by enemies and beauties abound. But Qin Yun is not satisfied, he wants to go beyond the nine suns into the great astral infinity, to become a GOD.
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 The uncle of a historical collector keeps an ancient secret. He has no heirs. He hopes that his nephew can inherit this ancient secret.
 But the nephew has no interest. He is only interested in developing weapons. More new weapons. Earn more banknotes. This is his only pleasure.
 However, in the process of passing on this ancient secret, an accident occurred. The nephew crossed.
 Coming to the end of the Warring States Period.
 Hey, if you come here, you will be safe. I am a weapon expert. Isn’t it easy to deal with cold weapons?
 You have a cavalry, I have a machine gun, if you rush, I will mine mines, pull the barbed wire, you run, I’m an expert. There are tanks and armored vehicles on the ground and planes in the sky. Surrender.
 What are you waiting for when mechanized weapons are used in ancient battlefields?
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 Lord of Mysteries
 Rawls Adrian, who was invaded by the “uncertain fog”, traveled to March 1349 (three months before Klein Moretti crossed), and Rawls, a “lawyer”, began his mysterious journey. trip.
 Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquis.
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 Eight years ago, Thunderclap Ancient City changed overnight. Young City Lord Qin Ming was sold off to Azure Cloud Sect as a servant and 200,000 common people were driven into Great Azure Mountain as slaves.
 Eight years later, after tempering his spirit and becoming a martial artist, the Asura awakens, an unyielding youth that defies heaven rises.
 Provide me a blade and I will be able to break the blue dome of heaven. Provide me a sword and I can show the heavens. A Golden Unicorn is an animal with no particular talent, but when encountered with an unstable situation, it will change into a dragon[1].
 Acting Asura’s Child, Undying Monarch, Thunderclap Battle Senior, Ancient Ocean Barbarian Emperor and so on. Each and every title fell onto Qin Ming’s body. This lofty and unyielding youth stepped on heaven yet was fine. He guided numerous close friends and young beauties, proudly fought everywhere, swept across the world, and composed deeply moving hot-blooded battle songs.
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 Theology has its own origin.
 Science has its own origins.
 Arcane naturally has its own origin.
 This is the worst time in the world, and it is also the best time.
 The Age of Domination has come to an end, magic is returning, and the whole world is changing noisily.
 A person’s abilities are ultimately limited, and he has to hold a group for warmth in order to face the future collapse and create his own future.
 Hegemony of heterogeneous farming!
 …
 PS: The opening of the book is low-spirited, and the pre-warlocks dominate, slowly opening up a colorful fantasy world. 
 Magic research, arcane exploration, world trends, and farming shuttle each other. The protagonist unknowingly changes the world’s rational text.
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 “Why can you touch girls without being struck by lightning!” the traverser A roared. 
 “I am special…” 
 “Why can you bring the girl home!” The traverser B roared unwillingly. 
 “This is a special treatment…” 
 “Why do we want to draw a knife and chop you as soon as we see you!?” Many traversers. 
 “I am your enemy…” 
 This book is the story of the protagonist leading a group of girls to fight with the traversers…
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 Blue Sky: @Flying Squirrel, did you read the red leather and yellow letter book I gave you? To build a harmonious and beautiful society. If you don’t restrain your men properly, I’ll really kick your ass. 
 Flying Squirrel: ∑(O_O;) 
 I’m (not) a Siscon: I just want Nunnally to live a normal and happy life, how can I be a siscon? 
 Ordinary Elementary School Student: @Walpurgisnacht? Where are you? I’ll help you. 
 Tokisaki Kurumi, Blank, Kira Yamato, Shana, Asuna, Yakumo Yukari, Nagato Yuki, Minato Namikaze, Rintaro Okabe… etc., the Dimensional Chat Room will lead everyone to the most perfect world line.
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 Jiang Ping transmigrated to a world of the cultivation and became the chief of a deteriorating cultivation family. Most importantly, he had three cute and playful daughters.
 Because the world of cultivation out there is too dangerous and his daughters are too young, Jiang ping chose to hide their identities and live in a small town of ordinary people. He kept warning his daughters that the world out there is too dangerous, so don’t make any trouble.
 “Daughters, you must remember that there are tons of bad people out there! Their favorite thing to do is to kidnap little girls like you and use you for evil cultivation methods.”
 “In this world of cultivation, the most important moral to follow is to stay low-key and hide. As long as we don’t cause any trouble, we’ll never be in any danger.
 Until one day, when a supreme divine cultivator came to seek revenge, Jiang Ping smacked him down on the ground and completely crushed him over and over again…
 His daughters asked, “Daddy, was that person you just beat up a Divine Cultivator?”
 Jiang Ping said, “Nop, that was just a bad person who was trying to disturb our happy life. Daughters, the world outside is too scary, we didn’t even go out and danger came knocking on our door!”
 His daughters asked, “Daddy, do you think that we’re all idiots?” The servants he hired all said, “So the family chief is the real supreme cultivator?”
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 “Dear audience, welcome to [Dreadful Radio Game], hope you enjoy our company. Okay, now, let’s turn around and check behind you. Is there a smiling face looking at you?”
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 A recommended Qidian novel, written by Innocent Dragonet.
 Will you survive such a system? Can you live through all these horrible encounters? Are you ready for a world of murders, zombies, suspense and darkness? What happens if a psychopath killer comes across ghosts?
 Come and join the adventure of Su Bai! As a human turned vampire, he’s gonna play the game with all kinds of other players— a Taoist, a will power controller, a fugitive, an elegant indifferent lady, and…you name it! Let’s enjoy the game!
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 The first great emperor in the world was betrayed by his confidante and perished. Millions of years later, the great emperor’s soul returned and was reborn as Ye Yan, the son-in-law who was kicked out by the Chu family with a letter of divorce, restarting the supreme journey. Open the gate of immortality, kill the Jiuzhongtian, and cast an invincible name again!
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 Pei Zhaozhou suffered from a pheromone disorder, lost his dignity as an Alpha, unable to mark Omegas and losing his fertility, becoming a disabled Alpha. He became chronically ill and was forced to resign from his post as major general of the Empire.
 However he found out the truth behind his situation and planned his revenge.
 Just as he was about to kill his enemy, the world’s consciousness stopped him and he was transported to the end of the world by an artificial explosion.
 Upon waking up he finds a book next to himself and finds out that he was just a novel villain and his enemy was the protagonist.
 However even through he transmigated out of the novel and came to the end of the world, he still can’t escape the helpless situation of his pheromone disorder.
 As he lay down in the wilderness of the end of the world, waiting to die, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
 “Get up. Don’t die in my sight.”
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 Chen Chao dreamt of becoming a powerful immortal cultivator, flying on his sword and vanquishing enemies with daoist magic. His hopes were dashed when he discovered that he had absolutely no talent for immortal cultivation. 
 Refusing to submit to his fate, Chen Chao joined the ranks of countless other talentless martial artists and embarked on the path of martial cultivation, a path scorned by the immortal cultivators. 
 In this era of strife where martial cultivators, immortal cultivators, and demonic cultivators wrestled for hegemony, Chen Chao will either rise to the top or fall into eternal damnation.
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