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The first chapter, the era of ancient ignorance. At this time, humans did not yet exist, and the ancestors of elves were still trolls. Titan giants ruled the earth, and dragons ruled the sky. At the end of the era, the Titans and Titans battled fiercely on the earth, both suffering losses. At this moment, a transmigrator descended upon a tribe of eagle people, leading them gradually out of their own evolutionary path and eventually becoming the Angel Clan. Countless years later. The King of Angels, Jiang You, stands tall in the constellation of Gaotian. Endless creatures sing a hymn together: "Holy! Holy! How can sinners see? God is majestic and glorious. Each one presents a jade crown and ornaments, and offers a golden temple to the gods

The first chapter is about the ancient and ignorant times. Humans did not exist at that time, and the ancestors of the elves were trolls. Titans ruled the earth, and dragons ruled the sky. At the end of the era, Titans and dragons fought fiercely on the earth, and both suffered losses. At this time, a time traveler descended on a tribe of eaglemen and led them to gradually walk out of their own evolutionary path, and eventually become a clan of angels. Countless years later. The glory of heaven spread throughout the heavens and the world. The Angel King Jiang You sat high on the highest throne. Endless creatures sang praises together: "Holy! Holy! How can sinners look upon the majesty and glory of Allah!

This is the tale of a transmigrating individual taking over a young civilian boy following the Nine-Tails demon attack. As he grew up, the story unfolded into numerous adventures, filled with both joyful excitement and disappointing moments, ultimately leading him to become a hero of his own story—the legend that will be remembered for a long time in ninja history. --------------------------- There is no cheating or golden finger system in this story. Only hard work and well-planned character. My very first FF. Thanks for reading. Also, my first atempt at rewrite story. Writing stories is only a hobby, not a job. English is not my first language, please bear with me. All of the terminology used in the story are references from https://naruto.fandom.com/wiki/Narutopedia I love their terms a lot so I will use them in the story. .............................. DISCLAIMER: I don't own any characters in this story other than my OCs.

Through a twist of fate and cruel misfortune, Paul awakens in the body of his own ancestor, trapped in a world marching toward war. Forced into the ranks of the Nazi elite, he must walk a razor’s edge, outwardly loyal, secretly reshaping history and trying to stop the inevitable tragedy. From the reality of war, to ruthless officers, glittering parties, every choice could mean death. Can Paul use this second life to reshape history, or will fate deal him a cruel hand once again?

Raul lived as an ordinary human until he overheard his father confess that he was a wolf. He performed magic tricks occasionally, but never really wished to pursue a magician’s life. Now he wonders what the future holds. Intriguing secrets are revealed as he battles with accepting his true identity and learns more about the world he lives in. When the time comes, Raul will have to make decisions about his wolf heritage and help the Wolf Clan and the Eagle Clan stop their millennial war. * “Don’t be afraid,” a deep voice emanating from the eagle said. “Just hop onto my back and hold on.” The eagle was now the height of a pony. So Raul climbed onto its back, feeling unusually calm, as if a spell had been cast upon him. The eagle took off immediately and ascended high up, amongst the clouds. After a while, the fog cleared and Raul noticed that they were flying over a city. “So, this is where you belong, when you step into your destiny and adopt your heritage,” the eagle announced.

ON HIATUS In a dying world, therein lies a myth: when you reach the depths of hell, Nirvana will be there. This dream world is the sole salvation for the remnants of life in this barren land, but the myth also dictates that only owls can find their way to this mythical realm. Though long thought to be extinct, owls still exist and live amongst humans, disguising themselves through elaborate illusions. After being reincarnated into an owl in the not so distant future, Wiyot finds himself having no clue as to what is going on. After he hears a voice he finds himself drawn by an intoxicating vibration. Here, Wiyot discovers that owls Calian, Halian, and Takoda have been drawn in by the same vibration. By following the vibration said to be the key to opening the door to their ideal world, the owls set off on a journey across landscapes and crumbling cities to find their legendary promised land. Chapters Released every Sunday and Thursday. This Webnovel is supported by our proud Patrons on Patreon. Look up Night Eagle on Patreon to join us. Join us at the underground literary club for more stories and updates: This web novel was also brought to you by Albris books’ light novel section:

Imagine an ordinary guy who wakes up as a baby eagle after dying—confused, feathered, and in for a wild ride. Armed with a mysterious system granting him the ability to evolve, he dives beak-first into a world where freedom reigns, but strength is the ultimate ticket.

A strange series of ritual murders in various parts of the world alarms the United States government because of its destabilizing potential in hot areas of the world. Due to the characteristics of the events, the authorities contacted the Bluthund Community, a private organization made up of experts in unconventional disciplines. Certain keys in common to the crimes lead investigators to the trail of the Sect of the Nizaris, created in the Middle Ages in Persia by a mysterious "Old Man of the Mountain", reported by travelers such as Marco Polo and stories from the time of the Crusades. The assassins that formed it had terrified the kingdoms of the Middle Ages of the Near and Middle East. Bluthund investigators travel to the ruins of the mysterious Castle of Alamut, located in present-day Iran. There they find with amazement that the sect is still active and must confront the fearsome assassins who guard their sacred site. A historical thriller that will keep the reader on edge from start to finish.

The age of ancient ignorance. Humans did not exist at this time, the ancestors of elves were still trolls, Titans ruled the earth, and dragons ruled the sky. At the end of the era, the Titans and the dragons fought fiercely for the earth, and both sides suffered losses. At this time, a time traveler descended on a tribe of eagles, leading them to gradually walk out on their own evolutionary path, and eventually became a tribe of angels. Countless years later. The light of heaven spreads throughout the heavens and all realms. Jiangyou, the king of angels, occupies the highest heavenly throne. Endless creatures sang hymns together: "Holy! Holy! How can sinners look at it? God is majestic and glorious. Everyone is decorated with jade crowns and dedicated to the golden hall of God's throne."

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!