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Some time in the future Humanity conquers death! life continues, on and on in the endless stretches of a virtual paradise called Elysium. or at least that's what the Brochures used to stay. Elysium was no different from Earth, the only difference is that with each new reincarnation, you get a chance to live differently, better, and a chance to achieve more with pieces of your memories from your old life intact. But Elysium needs balance, why? no one really knows. but to keep that balance the death classes were created, and any who comes to posses such class or the traits that come with it; gains the ability to deliver the (True Death) a fitting end to immortality and endless life. and as such people with these classes are feared and hated. Now Rezar is spawned in a prison mine to serve a sentence of all eternity and all reincarnations as a slave. and all for a crime he doesn't remember commiting but knows that he did, now forced to live based on consequences from a life he also doesn't remember. but he tries to look at the bright side, there's much to achieve........the only downside would be the fear people have for him, after all.........who would want to shake hands with the Son Of Death. The cover image is made by UFAN studios! https://discord.gg/aCbKJX permanent discord link. Please check out my other WSA novel Titan Rising Online: World Breaker

Adam, an ordinary human from Earth, is reincarnated into a strange and magical world where everyone at 18 awakens the power to command entire races and claim a Lord’s status in the Myriad Battlefield. Each Lord gains a unique Talent and a base to summon troops, tasked with gathering resources, expanding territory, and defending against invaders. Upon awakening, Adam discovers he commands the Necrons—a terrifying race from the Warhammer Universe—and possesses a bug-level talent. Just as he thinks these are his advantages, a notification appears in his mind: [Ding...Congratulations! You've been invited to the Thousands World Chat Group. Would you like to join?]

The Immaterium poisons everything; the living and the machine. The Tau, the Necrons, and the Eldar chip away at humanity. In the dark future of 40th Millennium there is only war. And if you somehow still survive, the Tyranids will eat everyone anyway.

Wellp I got left behind on a necron moon let's se what system I got

The Necrons... They betrayed us! My siblings, now shards of themselves. Destroyed... From their deaths that spelled billions of years of ruin... I ran. I ran to the furthest I could, beyond the limits of the galaxy. It was here that I found it... Aahruma. A forgotten colony of the Necrons, now the last loyal subjects of us... Me. It is here where I shall construct a dynasty that shall rebuild that which Szarekh 'The False King,' destroyed. They shall see, they shall eventually see the error of their ways when I shall return and take what was rightfully the C'Tan. They shall once again know and fear the name Amhir-Urena 'The Lord of Souls.'

Chisa Necron, gadis berumur 19 tahun itu tampak seperti gadis biasa di samping sikapnya yang dingin dan tak banyak bicara. Tapi siapa sangka dia adalah seorang CEO sebuah perusahaan terbesar di kota X, dan juga seorang Pemimpin Tertinggi dari sebuah organisasi rahasia bernama White Fox. Hanya orang-orang tertentu saja yang mengetahui hal ini, bahkan sang ayah Adam Necron pun tidak mengetahuinya sama sekali. Suatu hari, Chisa menikah dengan seorang pria yang angkuh dan dingin bernama Zico Larson. Akibat sebuah perjodohan demi keuntungan bisnis perusahaan sang ayah. Kira-kira bagaimana perjalanan hidup Chisa setelah menikah? Akankah Chisa memberitahukan identitas aslinya pada semua orang? Simak ceritanya.

Waking up in the body of a Necrontyr, the moment he undergoes biotransference is not how the MC imagined reincarnation. The MC does not know how he got there, or how he deserves this fate, all he does know is that he is now a Necron Lord and that he was given a special gift, the Essence of the Machine. Armed with nothing but that incredible power and his burning anger and wish for revenge, Hasyn who has lost his soul and therefore his free will and most of his ambitions, slowly becomes Hasyn the Relentless, the mightiest of the Necron. All alone in this new Universe, he must ask himself, whether he should stay in Warhammer 40k where he has those who are like him, or leave to discover new universes.

In the far reaches of the Halo Stars, at the edge of the Milky Way galaxy, an ancient and powerful Necron dynasty awakens. Led by the formidable Phaeron Kha'resh-Mehk, the Sahkar-Tet Dynasty emerges from their long slumber to find a galaxy much changed. Kha'resh, a towering figure of power who once shattered a C'tan, quickly establishes dominance over the local sector by obliterating the Rangdan and Slaugth civilizations. At his side stands the ever-loyal Malakar the Immovable, his chief Lychguard and most trusted advisor. The Phaeron commands a group of skilled but flawed Overlords: Sekhet the Void Weaver, a cautious strategist Nefertari the Eternal, ambitious and politically savvy Imhotep the Architect, innovative but stubborn Amenhotep the Unyielding, aggressive and honor-bound Nephthys the Silent, a paranoid spymaster As Kha'resh begins to plan his dynasty's resurgence, he's confronted with the challenge of uniting his diverse Overlords and preparing for the threats of this new age. The greatest of these appears to be the Imperium of Man, a vast human empire currently engaged in a "Great Crusade" to dominate the galaxy. The story takes an unexpected turn with the appearance of Trazyn the Infinite, the infamous Necron collector, who provides crucial intelligence about the current state of the galaxy and the nature of the Imperium. Now, Kha'resh must navigate the complexities of awakening his full dynasty, managing his Overlords, dealing with wild cards like Trazyn, and preparing to face the might of the Imperium of Man. All while pursuing his ambition to restore the Necrons to their rightful place as masters of the galaxy. The stage is set for epic conflicts, political intrigue, and the clash of ancient Necron technology against the rising power of mankind's empire. Note: I do not own Warhammer this fic is just for fun and my interpretation of a Lore Accurate Necron Dynasty. Note: If you'd like the pic taken down that's fine as well, It just looked cool so I placed it here.

I woke up in a galaxy at war in a body that doesn't belong to me, I don't understand how it happened, but I'm in the body of a Necron Overlord in a crumbling tomb, with my dynasty dead and surrounded by enemies on all sides. I don't know where I am, I don't know what my goal is, but I'm sure of one thing, to survive I need to restore the dynasty I'm a part of. Maybe I'll end up creating mine along the way? That only time will tell.