Read Cultivator of the End: I Refine My Own Death - Chapter 17 – Wounds Without End

Read now -> Cultivator of the End: I Refine My Own Death - Chapter 17 – Wounds Without End

Previous chapter: Chapter 16 – Echoes Eat the Moon

Next chapter: Chapter 18 – A Flower Blooming in Bone

PREVIEW

... ck, too absolute to be natural. The air clung to his lungs like a breath that refused to exhale, stilled not by peace but by the weight of unending conflict. The soil, blackened and cracked, bore the marks of battles long forgotten. Charred remains of shattered weapons and bones interwove with ash-laden grasses, their blades sharp as regret. There were no birds, no insects, no wind—only the scent of burnt flesh that had never faded.

This was where the heavens first descended.

Mil ...

Read full chapter

I Became the Academy's Disabled Student

6k

5.0/5(votes)

ActionAdventureFantasyHarem

I created a game character.Instead of taking several perks, I added restrictions.▶Restriction (I): “Curse of Sensory Seal”─Permanently seals a chosen sense.─Choice: Sight, Taste, Smell▶Restriction (II): “Curse of Short Life”─You are born with a body doomed to a short life.▶Restriction (III): “Curse of Silence”─Speaking causes you pain.When the next day came, I couldn’t see anything.