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A dimensional explosion granted Weir a new life in an era where magic no longer flourished. Relying on his innate talent and profound knowledge of the arcane arts, he struggled relentlessly, climbing step by step to the pinnacle of the world. With his own strength, he vowed to shatter the rule of the Martial Gods and restore the lost glory of magic. In this age, I shall revive the grandeur of magic once more! — Fern Weir (I), Janjay.

Landi Meichen has completed the following novels: "Landi Meichen Series: Paradise Moment," "Landi Meichen Series: Eternal New Moon," "The Lonely Master," "The Fall of Truth," "Landi Meichen Series: Drink," "Temporary Title," "Mechanical Apocalypse," "King," "Love and Blood," "Astonishing Immortal," and "The Mind-reading Master in the City"—a total of eleven works. The ongoing novel "The Lonely Master 2" is currently serialized and welcomes readers. …………………………………………………………………………… The Divine Soul Sect, renowned for its clear-minded stance amid a world lost in intoxication, was founded on the principle of awakening those who, under domination, have forgotten their ancestral civilization. The protagonist, burdened with the hope and responsibility of the sect's annihilation, became a slave as a child after the destruction of the Divine Soul Sect. Yet, with wisdom and courage, he transformed his identity, reshaping the fate of slaves. However, after becoming a disciple at Northern Spirit Mountain, what awaits him—is it hope, or despair?.

Having acquired a cultivation system in an era where spiritual laws have faded, he defies the heavens and forges a new path of cultivation—With several completed works already published, readers can rest assured and add this novel to their collections!.

When history fades into legend, and legend transforms into myth, when even myths have become mottled and faint, and the sands of time bury all things, our names and our stories continue to flow along the vast river of ages. Just like the sun hanging high in the sky, shining eternally upon the earth, never to be extinguished. Remember, there once was such a group of people. They stood tall between heaven and earth, like pillars upholding the sky, never bowing or yielding to anyone. They wielded wind and thunder in their hands; beneath their feet, dragons and serpents writhed. With their fists, they split the earth; with their palms, they shattered the stars. They were our ancestors, bound to us by the same blood. When they walked the earth, they called themselves Shamans. When they broke through the void, they became Shaman Gods..