The holy grail war is back once again. 

With characters from the lord of the rings...

The marvel universe...

Star Wars...

Sain Seiya...

And others...

The personalities will clash, alliances, betrayals, murderers.

Who will survive and obtain the holy grail?

"Fifteen apex High-Level Deities with a Divine Office, oh my God! Who is their enemy?" As the Chief Elven Priestess observed the Dragon Head Ring in her hand, she became more fearful.
There was a large disparity between the power of apex High-Level Deities that had a Divine Office and those that didn't have one, and this disparity would probably reach several folds or even a dozen folds or more.
A person able to kill fifteen apex High-Level Deities with a single sword strike was already so terrifying, and killing fifteen apex High-Level Deities with a Divine Office that belonged to Solomon Divine Branch was more astounding. The terrifying power of their enemy was really unimaginable!
The peerless powerhouses training in seclusion in the Graveyard of Gods and Devils were really no small matter!
The Chief Elven Priestess and the Sword God exchanged a glance, and they both saw the shock apparent in each other's eyes, while Raymond's instructions emerged again in their minds.
"Priestess, what is the matter with those rings of Solomon Divine Branch?" After Yang Ling recalled the Nine-Dragon Divine Ring in his spatial ring and the Battle Soul Blade that nailed the husky man in black armor in the castle at the seabed, he got quite confused, and he detected intense danger.
An expert with a ring that had a single dragon's head possessing an apex High-Level Deity's power and the power of the husky man in black armor with nine dragon's heads was too terrifying. He was probably more powerful than the black-robed old man Artest and Raymond.
According to his observation of the state of the castle at the seabed, the husky man in black armor was a bitter enemy of Ancient Wizards. The plaza was filled with all kinds of corpses of High-Level Divine Beasts, as well as innumerable corpses of ordinary soldiers and Magical Beasts. According to the Sea Tribes' legend, it was obvious that the army of the husky man in black armor was annihilated, and the castle at the seabed also suffered grave damage. This was why the ancient wizards were forced to leave hurriedly before clearing the battlefield.
According to what the Chief Elven Priestess had said, Solomon Divine Branch was one of the few great factions in the Main Plane of Chaos, and it was also one of the few factions able to contend against the City Amongst the Clouds. If the husky man in black armor was really Solomon Divine Branch's apex expert, then this meant that Solomon Divine Branch was a bitter enemy of Ancient Wizards, and they would affect Yang Ling's pursuit over Ancient Wizards' tracks.
"If Solomon Divine Branch's experts discovered that I'm related to Ancient Wizards, I will be in trouble." After Yang Ling observed the five Godheads, he was astounded further, and he felt great pressure weighing upon his shoulders.
It wouldn't be an issue for him to deal with an ordinary High-Level Deity with his current power and the power of the Magical Beast Army. But, dealing with an apex High-Level Deity would be difficult, and even if he tamed eight or ten God-Level Magical Beasts in a short time, he still wouldn't be able to deal with the powerful Solomon Divine Branch. Putting aside everything, he would be in great trouble if they just sent several apex High-Level Deities after him.
"This is the case unless I can quickly become a High-Level Soul Wizard and help the Corpse Wizard King, beauty Sala, and others to advance into the God-Level, as well as comprehend the Mighty Beasts Domain, or if I can revive the Golden Roc Divine Beast within the Wizard Pagoda's dimension in a short while."
As Yang Ling stroked the Battle Soul Blade on his back and detected its unyielding Battle Soul and intense murderous aura that it inherited from the Ancient Wizards, he became quite confident and quickly found a way to deal with the issue. The Ancient Wizard that killed the husky man in black armor with a single black strike, as well as innumerable High-Level Divine Beasts, boosted his courage.
As long as the Battle Soul came out, the whole world would change color.
As long as he advanced into a High-Level Soul Wizard and got enough Wizard Power and Mental Energy to use the Battle Soul Blade, then he could kill any enemies that came after him as long as he used the Spatial Fetters and Teleportation Wizard Spell with the blade.
Different situations call for different actions!
If a single God-Level Magical Beast wasn't a match for them, then he would just summon a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand. He would also set up traps and Restriction Spells before ganging up on the enemies and poisoning them. There was always a way to get rid of the enemies!
"A lion coat of arms is carved on those rings, and the word 'Solomon' is also carved on them. This is why those fifteen experts are obviously members of Solomon Divine Branch." The Chief Elven Priestess muttered to herself irresolutely for a moment before she paused and said, "According to what I know, all people with a Divine Office in any kinds of Divine Branch will get a Dragon-Head Ring, and it's only the coat of arms and name carved on the rings that varied. A person who has a Dragon-Head Divine Ring isn't necessarily a member of Solomon Divine Branch."
The Chief Elven Priestess took a breath before she started talking about the Divine Branches' introduction that she had once read in an ancient book.
According to the records in the ancient books, experts who practiced until the peak of the High-Level Deity Stage would get three options. They would either join another person's Divine Branch and strive hard to make a contribution to get a Divine Office bestowed by a Divine Lord and share his believers' Wish Power, or they could come up with a way to spread their belief by themselves and strive hard to one day become an independent Divine Lord, or even a powerful Plane Guardian.
As for the last option, it was concentrating on practicing different Laws. They wouldn't depend on Wish Power to make advancement, and this was why they might be able to become a powerful Plane Wanderer.
No matter if one joined another person's Divine Branch or spread his belief by himself, he would still craft a Dragon-Head Divine Ring upon getting a Divine Office, and he would use it to absorb the believers' Wish Power. All rings were practically of the same size, but the designs, coat of arms, and name carved on them were different.
"It turns out that it's like this. Priestess, thank you." Yang Ling took out the Nine Dragon Divine Ring in his spatial ring, and after he ascertained that it didn't have a lion picture or Solomon's name, he heaved a sigh of relief.
After Yang Ling ascertained that the husky man in black armor wasn't apex expert of Solomon, he didn't have to worry about having a conflict with the powerful Solomon Divine Branch, and he also didn't have to worry about the hunt of peerless powerhouses. The most ideal situation possible was that the Divine Branch that the husky man in black armor belonged to was already exterminated, and he wouldn't ever get any trouble due to them.
"Priestess, do those rings have another function other than absorbing believers' Wish Power?" The Corpse Wizard King was quite interested in info about Divine Branch, and he was even more interested in those rings.
If those rings could be used for offense or defense, then wouldn't this be tantamount to picking fifteen Divine Weapons?
"This is... I'm not sure whether they have any other functions." The Chief Elven Priestess shook her head. The ancient book had just a brief introduction about Divine Branches, and she wasn't aware of the concrete situation.
"Yang Ling, you should take all those rings. I just want a Force-Attribute Godhead." The Sword God chuckled and took Force-Attribute Godhead. He had already practiced to the peak of the Mid-Level Stage, and he didn't care about anything. But he still urgently needed the Godhead of a Force-Attribute High-Level Deity.
"I just want that Life-Attribute Godhead. Yang Ling, you should quickly take the others. The Graveyard of Gods and Devils is quite dangerous, and we must quickly leave this place." The Chief Elven Priestess extended her hand and took the Life-Attribute Godhead before she instructed Yang Ling to collect the other Godheads and rings. She planned to leave quickly!
The altar inside the temple emitted intense Death Aura, and after the Protective Magical Formation Spell was destroyed, this aura spread far away. This aura might attract the attention of many demons or High-Level Divine Beasts at any moment, and this was why an accident might occur if they didn't leave quickly.
"Rodriguez, hurry up and search this place to verify whether we have missed any treasures." Yang Ling passed down orders and ignored the red-eyed Corpse Wizard King, beauty Sala, and others. He quickly collected the Dragon-Head Rings and the remaining three Godheads.
The Graveyard of Gods and Devils was really filled with perils like what the Chief Elven Priestess had said, and they must leave quickly. In addition, Yang Ling was still perplexed about whoever he should give the three Godheads to. The Corpse Wizard King, beauty Sala, Dark Dragon King, Burning Fire Elf King, and others were close to advancing into the God-Level, and they all coveted and drooled over them. This was why it wasn't easy for him to make a choice in a short while.
"Well, what is this?"
After the beauty Sala turned over the armor left by a corpse, she inadvertently discovered a black book with pages made out of a thin hide. Yang Ling quickly took the book and rummaged through it. He found out that it had sloppy handwriting, and it recorded various matters. It seemed like a notebook or a travel book. There were a few sloppy big words on its cover, and they were 'Armstrong Solomon'.
Death Note!
The notebook's owner had died innumerable years ago, and he had already turned into a skeleton. Yet, the notebook was preserved, and it was still intact because it was made out well.
After Yang Ling rummaged through it and saw page upon page filled with sloppy handwriting, he furrowed his brows and collected it casually. This book probably recorded the reason behind the dead people's intrusion into the temple, and it might also have recorded a secret unbeknownst to people. This was why it had a high value!
Roar!
After Yang Ling collected the notebook, a deafening roar echoed out from the horizon. As time passed, the sound turned more distinct and closer to them. It seemed like a demon or a High-Level Divine Beast was rushing toward them.
"Yang Ling, let's leave, let's leave quickly. If we don't leave now, we won't have enough time to do so."
The Corpse Wizard King, Giant Ape King, and the others, who were Yang Ling's subordinates, were still rummaging everywhere and collecting the spatial rings, jewelry, and even the leather armor of the dead men. They plundered this place crazily as if they wished to take even the ground with them. When the Chief Elven Priestess saw this, she couldn't help but shake her head, and she spoke nervously before she retreated quickly with the Sword God. They withdrew from the valley at their highest speed!
As the distant roar got closer, it was followed by wave upon wave of intense Energy Ripples. No matter if it was a demon or a Divine Beast, it still possessed at least a High-Level Deity's power, and there were still roars transmitted from other directions. If they didn't leave now, they wouldn't have enough time to do so.
"Fine, let's leave, let's leave quickly."
Yang Ling looked at the temple that he still didn't search carefully, as well as the mysterious altar before he gritted his teeth and read in silence the Wizard Mantra. He cast the Object Assimilating Restriction Spell and moved the giant altar into the Wizard Pagoda's dimension. Soon after, he quickly followed the Chief Elven Priestess's group along with the Corpse Wizard King, beauty Sala, and others. They left the valley at their highest speed and disappeared among the boundless forest.
...
"Damn it! We were again a little late."
After the crowd had just left, a group of Abyssal Demons that were patrolling in a region a thousand miles from their destination rushed over quickly. After they detected the intense Death Energy released by the altar, they rushed over quickly, and they didn't expect that they would be a little late.


CA mesmerizing female moonlight priest, a beauty of the darkness who captivates the soul of others… They all flood to his side!

With the help of the mysterious Wizard Power and terrifying Magical Beasts, Yang Ling had successfully created his very own divine path, at the same time enjoying fame in all parts of the world.

But as a Wizard, would he be able to avoid the mortal enemies of the Wizards back in the day -- The Lord and the Arbiter?
Let us wait and see...

"Suo Anshan!" Ye Mo thought of this name instantly and went into his Golden Page World.
Exposing the Golden Page World to save his life was worth it.
There was a rumble and a terrifying explosion sounded. Hundred meter tall explosion waves rose where Ye Mo previously was. Nothing existed in that place anymore.
The space wind blades and space fine sands weren't blown away by this explosion. They were all bound in a domain. A black snake head swept past and they were all devoured by the snake. If Ye Mo didn't go into the Golden Page World and wanted to dash out, he would also be devoured by the black snake head.
From the formation disk Ye Mo threw out, he could only see the explosion wave and that huge snake head. The instant he came out of the Golden Page World, Zi Xu brought a purple ray towards at the snake head.
The snake head whimpered, not expecting there would be someone alive in the space where the Burst Truth Bead exploded. This strike hacked right into its head, splashing black blood everywhere.
Suo Anshan spat blood again in the distance and at a piece of greens without hesitation. Then he looked at Ye Mo in shock. "How did you dodge the Burst Truth Pill? How did you know, how did you disappear?"
The Burst Truth Bead plus the explosion of space was much more powerful than ordinary Burst Truth pills.
Ye Mo looked coldly at him. "Suo, I forgot you had Void Life Force Marrow, no wonder you found your life back so quickly. Didn't you say you hate vice city lord Shi the most? Why did you ambush me immediately? Are you farting with your mouth?"
Suo Anshan's face was green. If people dared to say this to him usually, he would've cut that person into pieces.
Soon, Ye Mo knew why Suo Anshan was attacking him. Shi Taa could protect himself now in his formation. He kept throwing out formation flags, clearly wanting to set up a defense formation in his Space Nine Illusion Attack Formation. But Shi Taa didn't know his formation at all, even if Shi Taa could set up a defense formation, it wouldn't be able to be accomplished quickly.
Shadowless was flying in a wobbly manner. There were a few hundred truth realisation state corpse puppets on the ground. Ye Mo knew Shadowless was at its limit.
He took Shadowless back. There were still a lot of puppets left but Shi Taa couldn't even protect himself now. He just needed to keep using Lightning Sword against Shi Taa.
Shi Taa realized this too and his face was scarily pale. He kept eating pills, trying to control the corpse puppets.
Suo Anshan sneered and didn't say anything. He waved and that huge mountain appeared in his hands again. Clearly to him, killing Ye Mo was the most important. He didn't dare to attack Shi Taa first as he knew Shi Taa wasn't easy to mess with. He had great worry towards Shi Taa. If Shi Taa would let him leave now, he would leave without hesitation.
The octagonal cauldron spun above Ye Mo's head. Suo Anshan had recovered his cultivation essence up to around 80%.
Just when Ye Mo was about to fight Suo Anshan, Suo Anshan's face changed and he had a look of surprise and joy.
He saw the void open up again, there was suddenly the view of the sky. It was getting closer to them but narrower near them and wider near Black Rock City. It's as though someone tore apart the void near Black Rock City.
With this, it meant that they could leave here. Ye Mo rejoiced and charged over without hesitation. However, he was stopped by a powerful force. Meanwhile, Suo Anshan charged out without any trouble.
Before Ye Mo could react, Shi Taa also looked surprised and joyful. He charged out of the void like Suo Anshan disappearing into the sky. Ye Mo's level nine attack formation couldn't stop them at all.
Immortal ascension! Ye Mo immediately realized and his face looked bad. At this crucial moment, the immortal ascension tunnel opened again. What was the reason?
If it wasn't for this, Suo Anshan and Shi Taa would eventually become his loot. Ye Mo was very unsatisfied. He couldn't leave through that immortal ascension tunnel, only truth realisation state peak stage cultivators could leave through there.
Shi Taa left in such a hurry that he didn't even take a single corpse puppet. Now, they were all running around frantically like flies.
Seeing that his formation wasn't able to do anything to these puppets, he just took it away, and without the formation binding, they all dashed out into the endless void.
He didn't know puppet control and didn't want to take these puppets that were so cruelly created.
Just when Ye Mo wanted to contact Di Xueming, he charged over and quickly threw out a jade slip towards Ye Mo. "The reason is in here, I'm going to immortal ascension. Brother, we'll meet again in the immortal realm…"
Then, Di Xueming instantly disappeared in the cracked open void.
Ye Mo quickly took the jade slip and felt at a loss. His friend left and so did his enemies, he was the only one left in this void.
Scanning his spirit sense in, there was Di Xueming's desperate voice, "My friend told me that there was internal conflict at Black Rock City. Black Hades isn't in the city and his city lord estate was completely smashed. They found a huge seal there and some extremely precious spirit item was sealed there. When someone broke the seal, they found that the immortal ascension tunnel was opened…."
There was also another map behind the words. Ye Mo could tell it was the tunnel Di Xueming told him about.
Ye Mo fell silent and decided to go see Black Rock City. If all the truth realisation state peak stage cultivators ascended, then there was no threat for him in the city.
Thinking about this, Ye Mo dashed quickly towards the city. Halfway, he heard a rumbling sound in the sky. The immortal ascension tunnel was slowly closing up.
Ye Mo felt it was strange, but he still dashed towards the city.
He was disaster state body refinement now and he flew at full power. In just ten days, he arrived at Black Rock City.
When he came back here again, he could only feel everything was dead.
Ye Mo scanned with his spirit sense, there were bodies everywhere. Clearly, there was a huge battle not long ago.
Seeing that so many truth realisation state cultivators were so close to immortal ascension but died in this battle, Ye Mo sighed.
Suo Anshan couldn't react at the time but he would definitely be able to realise that he had a small world. If he saw Suo Anshan in the immortal realm, he would need to kill him.
Ye Mo walked on the streets alone, all the shops were in shambles.
Those dead cultivators' items were also looted.
Ye Mo didn't search street by street. All the good things wouldn't be on display outside, they would be kept in storage rings.
So the first place he went to was the city lord estate. He wanted to see what spirit item was sealed there.


When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed. His pretty master was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he remembered something scary that wasn’t about himself.
Therefore, Ye Mo hurried to run into a small alley without people after class. The first thing he did was pull down his pants. He just wanted to check out his p**is.
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**Warning: This novel contains mature content**
Release Rate: 14 Chapters/Week

Today is a regular day. The breeze was as gentle as a caring mother's palm comforting their crying child. The day was just beginning calm with the still-rising sun. Students making their way to the main building. As time passed more and more students walked through the yard towards the school. Couples walking together, holding hands. It infuriates me. Through a small clearing, I spot him from my bush. I've been waiting since 6 am. Sure he may be in my class but that's not enough. I need to see him more. That's why I always follow him home, spy on him while he is changing, watch him sleeping and eating. Sadly, his bathroom doesn't have a clear window but I am slowly chipping away at his wall with a spoon. I should have probably used a metal spoon. The ringing sound of the bell startled me. I jumped out of the bush and rushed towards the class. I made sure that every class he was in, I was also in. The first class was English. It is one of my favorite classes. I get to watch him sleep since he plays games until late. He doesn't have many friends since he looks so dull. But his dullness is what makes him so irresistibly attractive. I was blessed by our lord Hermes and have been allowed to sit beside him. His soft breathing was melting my soul. I wish I had the courage to talk to him. I look at the board and take down the notes. All of a sudden, I feel a blunt object poking my arm. I look to my left and see him poking me with his pen.  

He whispers 'can I borrow a page; I forgot my copy at home'. 

My heart was racing faster than a formula 1 engine. I felt as though I was going to pass out.  

I answer with a trembling voice 'S-sure of c-course you can h-have one'. 

I ripped a page out of my refill pad and handed him one. 

'Thank you' he mutters while tacking out his pen. My face was redder than the fiery pits of hell. My God has spoken to me. Shit, I was thinking about him so much I wrote down his instead of the notes. I rummage through my pencil case for my eraser. Oh no, I must have dropped it in the bush from earlier. I have no choice but to ask to use his.  

'Hey, can I borrow your eraser?' she asked trying her best not to stutter.  

'Sure', he hands me the eraser and continues writing. OMG, I just touched his eraser, today I have been blessed by all the Gods. I quickly rub out my great mistake and put it back on his table. He has once fallen asleep. He is as adorable as ever. I just want to pinch his cheeks. The bell rings and he woke up. It was a sad moment but it had to happen. We headed to the next class.

Today is a regular day. The breeze was as gentle as a caring mother's palm comforting their crying child. The day was just beginning palm with the still-rising sun. Students making their way to the main building. As time passed more and more students walked through the yard towards the school. Couples walking together, holding hands. It infuriates me. Through a small clearing, I spot him from my bush. I've been waiting since 6 am. Sure he may be in my class but that's not enough. I need to see him more. That's why I always follow him home, spy on him while he is changing, watch him sleeping and eating. Sadly, his bathroom doesn't have a clear window but I am slowly chipping away at his wall with a spoon. I should have probably used a metal spoon. The ringing sound of the bell startled me. I jumped out of the bush and rushed towards the class. I made sure that every class he was in, I was also in. The first class was English. It is one of my favorite classes. I get to watch him sleep since he plays games until late. He doesn't have many friends since he looks so dull. But his dullness is what makes him so irresistibly attractive. I was blessed by our lord Hermes and have been allowed to sit beside him. His soft breathing was melting my soul. I wish I dared to talk to him. I look at the board and take down the notes. All of a sudden, I feel a blunt object poking my arm. I look to my left and see him poking me with his pen.  

He whispers 'can I borrow a page; I forgot my copy at home'. 

My heart was racing faster than a formula 1 engine. I felt as though I was going to pass out.  

I answer with a trembling voice 'S-sure of c-course you can h-have one'. 

I ripped a page out of my refill pad and handed him one. 

'Thank you' he mutters while tacking out his pen. My face was redder than the fiery pits of hell. My God has spoken to me. Shit, I was thinking about him so much I wrote down his instead of the notes. I rummage through my pencil case for my eraser. Oh no, I must have dropped it in the bush from earlier. I have no choice but to ask to use his.  

'Hey, can I borrow your eraser?' she asked trying her best not to stutter.  

'Sure', he hands me the eraser and continues writing. OMG, I just touched his eraser, today I have been blessed by all the Gods. I quickly rub out my great mistake and put it back on his table. He has once fallen asleep. He is as adorable as ever. I just want to pinch his cheeks. The bell rings and he woke up. It was a sad moment but it had to happen. We headed to the next class.

A simple man living having his simple life turned upside down.

Sherlock Holmes is a fictional private detective created by British author Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. Referring to himself as a "consulting detective" in the stories, Holmes is known for his proficiency with observation, forensic science, and logical reasoning that borders on the fantastic, which he employs when investigating cases for a wide variety of clients, including Scotland Yard. 
First appearing in print in 1887's A Study in Scarlet, the character's popularity became widespread with the first series of short stories in The Strand Magazine, beginning with "A Scandal in Bohemia" in 1891; additional tales appeared from then until 1927, eventually totalling four novels and 56 short stories. All but one are set in the Victorian or Edwardian eras, between about 1880 and 1914. Most are narrated by the character of Holmes's friend and biographer Dr. Watson, who usually accompanies Holmes during his investigations and often shares quarters with him at the address of 221B Baker Street, London, where many of the stories begin. 
Though not the first fictional detective, Sherlock Holmes is arguably the best known, with Guinness World Records listing him as the "most portrayed movie character" in history. Holmes's popularity and fame are such that many have believed him to be not a fictional character but a real individual; numerous literary and fan societies have been founded that pretend to operate on this principle. Widely considered a British cultural icon, the character and stories have had a profound and lasting effect on mystery writing and popular culture as a whole, with the original tales as well as thousands written by authors other than Conan Doyle being adapted into stage and radio plays, television, films, video games, and other media for over one hundred years. 
This is one of the cases of Sherlock Holmes. 
Giancarlo Rossini 
Real ePublisher

Downstairs at Glory Hotel.

Henry and Sylvia walked out of the hotel door side by side.

"Honey, why do you have so many foreign friends?"

Sylvia asked curiously

Henry scratched his head and said, "I used to be homeless. Then I ran around the world and got to know them."

"Hm!" Sylvia pouted her mouth. She, who had fallen in love with him, couldn't be seen as the Ice Queen anymore. Instead, she was like an immature little girl. "Tell me, Ana and Luna are both so beautiful. Have you ever fallen in love with them?"

Henry stumbled and scratched the bridge of his nose. "Honey, what are you thinking?"

Sylvia turned her head and didn't look at Henry. She thought to herself, "Oh, what's wrong with me? Why am I thinking about these things?"

Henry smiled. The jealous look of this woman was really cute. They walked into a supermarket and bought Erguotou.

In the Glory Hotel

The 35 Hidden Blade's who came in were lying on the ground. They could see that their limbs were all intact, but they just couldn't move.

The Chief Killer was also lying there, his Dragon Head Crutch was thrown aside.

"You! Who are you?" he looked at the six people in front of him in horror.

"Who are we?" Reed snorted coldly. "Have you always been so blind when it comes to killing?"

He took out a red ring from his pocket and put it on the table.

The moment he saw this ring, Chief Killer contracted violently

"The King's ring"

Under the Holy Ring of Radiant Island, there were ten King's Rings. The owners of the king's rings were known as Demons and Gods by the people of the underground world. Not only did the King's rings represent a person's status, but it also represented the terrifying strength of the owners. They were known as Demons and Gods, which showed how terrifying they were!

Chief Killer looked at Reed and recalled the description he had of the owner of the red King's ring. He swallowed hard and said, "You're the Red Demon!"

"Hey, it seems that I'm quite famous." The red-haired man smiled slightly, and then his eyes focused. He looked at the Chief Killer, "Tell me, who made you come and who is your target?"

Chief Killer slowly got up from the ground and took a deep breath. "Sorry, I can't say that."

The red haired man had expected this answer and continued to say, "I'll give you a chance I count to three and tell me the answer or Secret Killers will be removed from the list. Remember, I'm never joking"

 After saying that he poured red wine into his empty glass and said, "One"

The expression of the Chief Killer kept changing.

In the underground world, if an organization was removed from the list, it meant that not only all the members of this organization were killed, including their descendants, but also the young shoots that had not grown up, especially those who were related to Secret Killers. They would all be implicated In other words, if it was removed from the list, it meant that no one in the underworld would ever hear any news regarding the assassination. No one would even mention these two words. To the leader of this organization, it was even more terrifying than killing him. The organization that had been passed down for countless years had been destroyed by him. Even if he went down the path of the underworld, the ancestors would never forgive him.

The red-haired man picked up the red wine glass and shook it gently. "Two!"

"Lord of Disaster, you have no right to remove us. There is a rule on Radiant Island that in order for a second-rate organization to be removed, five or more ring owners must vote together!" The leader of the Hidden Blade forced himself to gather his courage

Redhead stopped abruptly, and he looked around himself Poseidon took out a sky blue tail ring and put it on the table

The Moon Goddess took out a dark purple tail ring and put it on her little finger.

Future took out the white ring, which was made into a necklace by her and hung in her white and tender neck.

Felix took out a black card and a golden ring Ho embedded it into this card that could be overdrawn limitlessly.

Wade took out a black tail ring.

Five Rings of different colours appeared in front of the Chief Killer, which made his face change completely.

He looked at the six people sitting at the table in front of him, feeling like he was dreaming They were the owners of the 6 King's Rings on Radiant Island! He just attacked the owners of King's rings!

Although he hadn't seen the horror of these 6 people with his own eyes, he knew something about it. The Six Great Kings could overturn a small country at will If they wanted to the Six Great Kings could even start a world war. They were not only powerful but also had huge forces behind them!

He only thought that it was an ordinary mission, but he had provoked the Six Great Kings!

Sitting together with the Six Great Kings, eating together and talking cheerfully, what was the identity of the target this time

No wonder!, No wonder Anye failed

It was no wonder that there were more than a dozen sneaky Viper Roses people killed in this world except for the one who had the Holy Ring, no one dared to say that he could complete this mission

This was a life-threatening task, Chief Killer didn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment

"How about that? Do you want me to count the last number?" The red-haired man asked again

The chief shook his head slowly. "Your Excellency, I'm willing to tell you"

"Go ahead"

"It's Miss Cesia. She entrusted us to assassinate a woman named Sylvia Lin.."

As soon as the word "Cesia' was uttered, the six people sitting at the table looked at each other at the same time and fell into silence.

Witch Cesia, the owner of the Radiant Island's five coloured King's Ring.

When Henry came back with two bottles of Erguotou in his hand, the room had returned to normal. It seemed that Secret Killers had never appeared. Sylvia would never have thought that so many things would happen in the time when she went downstairs to buy wine.

Wade and the others didn't show any weird signs. They continued to gulp down large mouthful of wine and meat

These people, if there was just a little disturbance, they could feel it. Even if there was a murder in the last second and they were in a bad mood, in the next second, they could act as nothing had happened

They did what they should do. In other words, even if they knew that they would fight for their lives an hour later they would still enjoy a well prepared meal. After that, they would fight for their lives.

During the banquet, everyone was still talking and laughing.

"You don't know, do you? Boss has stopped smoking! He said that sister-in-law didn't allow him to smokel" Wade squinted and smiled.

"D*mn, no way? Our boss who smoked two boxes a day before, was able to stop smoking?" Reed's eyes were wide open, and it seemed that he couldn't believe it.

Moon Goddess shook her head "Alas, a dangerous man. He could even quit smoking. What can't he do?"

Looking at the sweet and happy look on Henry's face, everyone could not help but think of a sentence.

Men conquered the world, and women conquered the men.

A month ago, Henry Zhang, who is honored with the title of "Satan" in the underworld, came back from abroad, and married into Lin Family, has become the husband of Sylvia Lin. Sylvia dismissed all her servants and left the whole housework to Henry, aiming to force him to divorce in this way. However, Henry didn't think so. Every time when Sylvia met troubles, it was Henry who helped her out, making Sylvia change her thoughts of him gradually...

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I am NOT the Author of this novel. I am only a part-time translator and proofreader of the novel itself.

They went over to the reading rooms, and sat down. 'Finally', Dante thought. 'I finally get to become a summoner! I just need to learn all about it in this book…'

With three giant books in front of him, Micheal was indecisive. 'Where do I start?' Eventually, he just picked the book on pathways and started skimming through.

With a flip to the table of contents, his gaze was drawn to "List of Pathways and Steps. (Known in the Kingdom of Lunalla)" 'Known in the Kingdom of Lunalla? So this implies that there's more pathways than even this kingdom knows!'

Flipping to the page, a table soon greeted Micheal. Neat and orderly, a simple table with many sections that start at Step 1, and into higher steps. Although this was a simple table, its contents filled Micheal with reverence. 'Every Step…. Clearly organized and defined.' Looking through the steps, Micheals expression kept changing between fear, awe, and worship. "Step 3 Polymath" Looking at another section, "Step 5 - Four Leaf Sorcerer." 'Just these lower level steps have such dominating names… how do you become them!'

Flipping to the page where they are elaborated on, there was a sentence at the top. "Due to dangers associated with high level steps, the methods to rise above Step 2 are not public information." 'This… the dangers!? What kind of dangers could there be?' The sentence had a page number attached to it which lead to the middle of the general information section. It read, "Death, explosions, going insane, turning into a monster, natural disasters, and more. These are various examples of what can happen to those who experience complications in advancing through the steps. The higher the step, the more chances of problems occuring, and can lead to tragedies. The most famous example is the Demon Lord. Experiencing problems when he tried to ascend, the monstrous tyrant who killed millions appeared."

'These dangers… if going up the steps can cause this… is it worth it? I thought I would postpone my new goal in life until I know more, but I was leaning towards becoming powerful through the steps. Who wouldn't want to have these amazing powers! But now…. I don't know what to do. Lets just keep reading more steps, those were interesting.'

"Step 7 Voidwalker" "Step 8 Walking Disaster." As Micheal kept looking downwards, his attention was soon brought to the grand, shining silver letters near the bottom.

"GOD"

"G-g-god!?" Micheal couldn't help but exclaim out loud! 'You can become a god through this?! T-t-this… this is' 

"Dude, what the fuck" Dante said due to his reading being rudely interrupted due to the human next to him being unable to control himself. Micheal looked at Dante and simply uttered, "Sorry". He was in the wrong after all. 'Alright, I don't think I can handle the mental shock I would have from reading the names of the God steps right now… but I'm still curious! One step below god, Step 10. Let's read!'

"Step 10 Universal Exploiter. Step 10 Author. Step 10 Miracle Invoker"

'These names…' Micheal stared at those names before deciding not to even try to understand them, and just read the rest of them. 'Alright. My curiosity has been sated, but what I need to memorize is general information and my own pathway! Lets see here... '

"Step 1 Fortune Teller"
"Step 2 Trickster"   
"Step 3 Deceiving Wizard" 
"Step 4 Anonymous"   
"Step 5 Bizzare Mage" 
"Step 6 Soothsayer"  
"Step 7 Voidwalker"  
"Step 8 Histories Administrator"  
"Step 9 Otherworldly Pinochet"
"Step 10 Miracle Invoker"

"God" Micheal was hesitant to look, but eventually steeled his resolve.

"God - Unthinkable Undefined Symbol"

'That name…so… strange!'

.........

Time passed as the two were engrossed in reading. Church bells rang once in a while, and after a few rings of the bell, a young boy in scholarly clothes walked in. "Excuse me, everyone, the library closes in a few minutes. Be sure to put borrowed books back in their respective places or give them to the librarian, or if you paid to take them with you, then please take good care of our books." With that, the boy walked back out.

Micheal slowly was brought out of reading and looked up for the first time in hours, and no longer saw Dante anywhere. 'Seems my journey with that orc has finally come to an end. We coincidentally met, and turned out we were both hero descendants! Hero descendent, heh, he certainly didn't act like one.'

'Take the books out for a fee… I barely have any money! I can just come back tomorrow to go more in depth in this knowledge.'

Walking out from the library, Micheal debated where to go next. 'According to books, most people live in a rented out place, rather than owning their own house. Should I check the rent prices? I also need a job…'

As he walked, he remembered he was holding a paper in his hands. 'The king's notice of gathering the strong and the heroes descendants! I actually forgot to read this since I was so focused on the books!'

'Let's see…'

"Official notice from the king and the great churches. Through the history of our land, many great occurrences have been witnessed." 'Wait a minute… this is useless information!' Flipping through the paper, near the back he found the important information.

"This mission regards the safety of our land, stemming from occurrences related to the ancient Demon Lord. For specific information, please show up at the palace to gather, effective from June 1st to July 1st" We call those who are strong, have a unique skill, or descend from the respected heroes to rise up and protect our land in this mission. Ample rewards will be given
just from participating, and more depending on the situation. During this period of time where we wait for participants to gather, housing will be provided if necessary."

'Ample rewards? Housing! I must check this out!'

While walking to the gathering spot, Micheal internally went through all his recently acquired information.

'Alright, so the main points to remember are:

You can only be on one pathway, and attempting to go to another pathway's steps will result in catastrophic results. Ascending through the pathways can also have disastrous results if they go wrong, so public knowledge of how to ascend stops at step 2.

The Great churches are all massive powers spreading across nations, each worshipping a god.

Our nation of Lunalla is the biggest center of pathway knowledge, located at the southern tip of the northern continent.

As Micheal finished organizing his thoughts, he had arrived at the palace entrance.

Meeting on the Road to the Capital to Lunalla, what awaits Micheal and Dante in this world full of pathways and monsters, bringing with them all sorts of mystical occurrences and figures. The Ancient Demon Lords return, the legend of the three heroes, descendants of legendary figures, and new, rising legendary figures. How will all this play out to those who just had a simple dream?

Ryusei wrote down everything he had gathered till now. All he knew was that the Spirit Hall wasn't able to conquer the Bright Silver Town. They sent a group of 5 Titled Douluo but after Town lord accepted mysterious expert's offer, all of them died mysteriously.
 
He also found out that the Lord of this Town was merely a Spirit Emperor who couldn't kill those Titled Douluo by himself but, he was the one responsible for the deaths of all 5 Titled Douluo. But he still cannot trust everything that the Town Lord says.
 
And most important variable was this mysterious expert with his mysterious organization. What is this organization, what's its agenda and why did it go against the Spirit Hall just for a insignificant town when they could have just taken any other town around the area?
 
Is there some sort of secret or a treasure buried in this place but they can't acquire it for some reason? Or is it something else? He had to investigate this town very carefully, it would be good if it could help him in his own goals.
 
Is this mysterious organization against the Spirit Hall? Will it be able to help Ryusei in his vendetta against the Spirit Hall? If yes, then what will be the price? Will it be something related to its mysterious enemy from which they are hiding themselves?
 
Ryusei sighed as he wrote down all this on the paper, he knew that he couldn't just rely on this mysterious organization. He flipped the page and started to write the plans for the future.
 
The first plan was to get stronger. He had to get stronger because the amount of power he had right now was not even a fourth of what Spirit Hall has. He wasn't even qualified to become an ally with this Mysterious Organization, so getting stronger was of the top most priority.
 
How could he could become stronger? He could just simply train till he becomes a Titled Douluo and then start filling up his Azure Dragon Spirit with higher quality Spirit Rings. But he cancelled that thought as this idea required a large amount of time within which anything could happen.
 
He could just start filling up the Spirit Rings in his Azure Dragon Spirit. He could already hunt a 100,000-year-old Spirit Beast which are pretty strong but he still couldn't find Million-year-old beasts anywhere nor could he defeat them. 
 
He wanted to know, why the Azure Dragon Spirit was considered the most powerful Spirit that even his clan was massacred because of it. He still didn't know much about the mysterious power of this Spirit, he didn't know what was the thing that made it the strongest and most feared Spirit in entire continent. 
 
'It's about time I started filling Azure Dragon Spirit with appropriate Spirit Rings. Even though, I can't depend on Azure Dragon Spirit for now, but I have a strong feeling that this Spirit is the most important key to complete my vendetta.'
 
After writing down all the important information he could gather as well as the future plans, he thought about the reason for which he came to this small town. It's because this town was free from Spirit Hall's control and was a safe place to live. 
 
This was the kind of place where he could set up his own influence, his own organization. The organization that would be strong enough to destroy every bit of the Spirit Hall's influence in the entire world.
 
He then started scribbling down the things needed to constitute the whole organization. He already had a general idea about what he wanted in the organization. The reason he was writing this down was because it would be if he had written it somewhere in case he forgot about something important. 
 
He didn't want to forget some information later on, even though his memory was extraordinarily good. This plan needed caution and many variable factors could affect the formation of his organization. He wanted to be ready for these variable organization, it would help him change some things by keeping his mind on the other variables.
 
The first thing that he had to think about was who would be the members of his organization. The first type of members that he thought about was the young orphan children whom he could easily train to remain loyal to himself and he could use them to go against Spirit Hall.
 
He shook his head as he scrapped that idea, he didn't like the feel of the idea as first thing would be that the children won't be strong enough to go against the Spirit Hall. Even if he provided them all the resources, it would take about 30-40 years of Training before some of them reached the Titled Douluo stage.
 
He shook his head as he didn't want to postpone his revenge for that long. It would be better to take things step by step. He decided that first he would set up an information network all over the continent.
 
For one year, their work will be to gather information about the every person or a Clan that have some sort of grudge against the Spirit Hall. The people he will choose for this task will be the beggars or some orphan that are starving and would do anything just to fill their empty stomachs. 
 
He would give them money, food and a single task. To find information about the people who are against the Spirit Hall. Every one of them will be unknown to each other, so even if they were caught, they won't be able to tell anything about the organization.
 
Each one of them will think that they were the only one who was given such a task as this would accomplish many objectives. The first objective was that they would feel special and would be excited to do the specialized task for which Ryusei had specially chosen for them.
 
Even if they does not feel special, they would at least be grateful for the food and money and would do the work that Ryusei will ask of them. The second thing was that they will be weak mortals that nobody will ever suspect of these people for spies and would most likely speak without fear of leaking anything important. 
 
For an example, if a Spirit King asked something about someone's relation with the Spirit Hall, the person will most likely think about why he was asking for such an information and will remain on guard against him, he could even tell a lie and then inform the Spirit Hall about such a suspicious person so that he could get some sort of reward from the Spirit Hall.
 
But if a weak man, asks him the same question, he will most likely wouldn't suspect much and may blurt out something important regarding it and this way Ryusei had a chance to convince them about the cooperation against the Spirit Hall.
 
Even if the they couldn't gather any information, they would be safe as they were just weak people or beggars who couldn't even harm a fly. And it would take a very cautious and a paranoid person to take action against some beggars. 
 
There would be a very slight change that they would be caught and even if they were caught, it wasn't like they knew anything important about the organization. These guys won't even know that the organization even exists and that these guys were a part of such an organization.
 
Ryusei then started thinking of the next issue, the issue about the money and the food. He thought about letting each of them have 100 gold coins for a year as one gold coin was sufficient for one of them to live a good life for a month along with food.
 
Ryusei stretched his stiff arms and laid his back in his chair as he thought, 'Where am I going to get so much money? Do I have to resort to stealing money from those corrupted nobles or something else entirely?'
 
He yawned as he was tired now and thought 'I guess, I will make the plans afterwards. For now, I should just sleep.'
 
He stood up from the chair and laid comfortably in his bed. After some time he was fast asleep.

A young high school detective, Shiba Ryusei dies by being shot in the head and is reincarnated to another world by GOD.

He lives in this other world with his memories of the former.

How will a Detective survive in the Douluo universe?

How will a Dragon Spirit holder survive?



The story takes place in Douluo Dalu one and the MC doesn't know the story of Douluo Dalu and he will be completely unaware of the story as he had never read the novel of Douluo Dalu.

Well, the pairings for this novel are mc x rongrong.


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