【The Demon Lord emerged, her terrifying aura instantly cowing most of the crowd. Even Di Haoran couldn't help but retreat several steps. He hadn't expected the Demon Lord to have grown so formidable.】
【The Demon Lord made her grand entrance, marking her first official appearance before the masses.】
【And the pressure only intensified.】
【Realizing the odds were against him, Di Haoran immediately shouted for the allied sects to retreat.】
【This was the Demon Lord's domineering debut—without even lifting a finger, she had forced her enemies to flee.】
【At this point, even the Left Envoys began to think the Demon Lord might actually be useful after all.】
【The tables had turned. Emboldened by their leader, the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples started jeering, hoping the Demon Lord would vent their grievances for them.】
【Yet the Demon Lord merely said, "Let's go," then led the way out of the Shattered Bone Abyss, much to the sect's disappointment. Still, they quickly assumed she must have some deeper plan and followed without question.】
【Was this over? Not quite. After the retreat, Lin Xuan couldn't shake a growing unease. Why hadn't the Demon Lord struck? Though he'd been close enough to feel her overwhelming presence, something felt... off.】
【Through meticulous recollection, he pieced together subtle clues and arrived at a startling truth.】
【The Demon Lord might not be as powerful as everyone believed.】
【The more he thought about it, the more convinced he became.】
【He went to Di Haoran with his theory. Though partially persuaded, the latter wasn't willing to gamble on it.】
【Lin Xuan, however, staked his life on the claim and pressed his argument.】
【Finally swayed, Di Haoran gave him a chance.】
【They pursued the Heavenly Demon Sect once more, ready to withdraw at the first sign of danger.】
【Yet the sect was routed without the Demon Lord lifting a hand—seeming to confirm Lin Xuan's suspicions.】
【Thus, the Heavenly Demon Sect suffered a crushing defeat, slinking back to the south in disgrace.】
【The Demon Lord's inaction would later spark a chain of consequences, but that was a problem for another time.】
【Lin Xuan, without a doubt, had become the hero once again. Had it not been for his insight, they would never have routed the Heavenly Demon Sect so decisively.】
Su Luo closed the diary.
【Diary entry completed. Reward: Constitution +1, Strength +4, cultivation advanced by one tier. Current cultivation: Late-stage Dongxu.】
A modest reward, but more than welcome—he'd been feeling underpowered lately.
Surveying his newfound strength, Su Luo felt pleased.
Then a thought struck him: Now that the Demon Lord has recovered to the Nascent Soul stage, could this affect the plot?
But he quickly dismissed it. Still just Nascent Soul—far from enough to sway the tides of battle.
Overthinking it.
After writing, Su Luo stepped outside. Little Yu was still training, while Yun lounged in his recliner.
He almost scoffed, "Useless as mud," but then remembered he wasn't much better himself. Fair enough.
"Little Yu, take a break," he called.
"What's wrong?"
"Something's happening tomorrow. Actually, just leave early."
Better to send her ahead, just in case.
"What about you, Su Luo?"
"I've got some things to wrap up. Don't worry, I'll catch up." He handed her the rendezvous point.
"Alright."
Little Yu understood—Su Luo's expression hinted at serious trouble. She packed quickly and left.
Meanwhile, Yun rose from the recliner, offering it to Su Luo. "Shouldn't I leave too?" she asked casually.
"Why would you? You're my right hand."
"True. I'll charge into battle for you. Any orders?"
"Just stay sharp tomorrow."
Yun frowned. Not good enough—tomorrow, I'll have to take point.
As she massaged Su Luo's shoulders, she ventured, "Is it really safe for Little Yu to go alone?"
"You sound like you're hinting at something."
"Not at all. Just concerned. The allied sects are swarming outside—it's dangerous."
"So?"
"Let me protect her."
"Since when are you so eager?" Su Luo found it odd—Yun usually followed orders without question.
"What kind of question is that? Little Yu and I get along well. I care about her too."
"Fine, go ahead." Su Luo didn't mind. Once chaos erupted tomorrow, it'd be better if she were gone anyway.
Yun sighed. My role keeps expanding. The later it gets, the more scenes I'm in. How much longer can I keep up this act around Su Luo?
Well, might as well last as long as possible.
Su Luo settled into the recliner, ready to wait out the night.
Or so he thought—until an interruption arrived.
The Demon Lord, Jiang Ningshu, had come.
This time, Su Luo couldn't even muster the energy to rise and greet her properly.
"What, not happy to see me?"
"Not at all. You're the Demon Lord—you go where you please."
"Where are the others?"
"Sent them off on business."
"I see." Jiang Ningshu took the seat beside him.
Silence settled between them.
Jiang Ningshu was contemplating whether to act according to Su Luo’s diary entry tomorrow.
To be honest, it made her feel like she was being meticulously manipulated. Ignorance was bliss, but now that she knew, an inexplicable defiance surged within her.
Jiang Ningshu said, “How about we go out too?”
“No, what’s so great about outside?” Su Luo sat up abruptly, dead serious.
“But I want to go.”
“...How about the day after?”
“You seem nervous?” Jiang Ningshu didn’t actually think Su Luo was nervous—she just said it to make her so.
“Not at all. I’m fine.” Su Luo was confident in her acting skills.
Yet the moment those words left Jiang Ningshu’s lips, Su Luo did feel a flicker of unease.
“So, what role do I truly play in your heart?” Jiang Ningshu asked outright.
“You are my most revered Demon Lord.”
Hearing that, Jiang Ningshu’s heart ached. Su Luo didn’t hold her in her heart at all.
“I’m upset. I’m going out to clear my head.”
Su Luo grabbed her arm. “Wait, let’s talk this through?”
“Be my friend.”
Su Luo’s expression twisted into something indescribable at Jiang Ningshu’s words.
“My Lord jests. I am unworthy of being your friend.”
She meant it. In the future, the Demon Lord would cleanse her name and rise above, while someone like Su Luo was destined to drown in darkness.
“I don’t care. If you agree, I’ll obey you tomorrow.” Jiang Ningshu knew it was a low blow, but with someone as stubborn as Su Luo, she had to play dirty.
The offer was undeniably tempting.
But one question lingered.
“Why tomorrow?”
“Because half of today is already gone. I don’t want you to shortchange yourself.”
Su Luo nearly choked up. She really… I could cry.
With things put so plainly, refusing felt impossible.
“...Fine.”
th】 【No prior gaming knowledge required】【The First Cultivation + Game Design Novel on the Platform】 In a world where the righteous path dominates and crushes the demonic sects, Lu Ze unlocks the "Son of the Demon Path" system. Killing righteous cultivators now grants him power-ups. Wait—deaths in illusions count too? As a former game designer, Lu Ze decides to give the cultivators of this world a little—no, a massive—shock... Sect Elders: "What is this 'Escape from the Demon Sect' game? Why have all our disciples abandoned cultivation to play it??" Elite Disciples: "You're saying... mastering 'Demon Slayer' can help us counter demonic schemes?" Reclusive Masters: "Why did I leave seclusion? Ask that backstabbing rat who ambushed me in 'Eternal Strife' yesterday!" Rogue Cultivators & Civilians: "'Immortal Abyss Action' is addictive! You can even earn spirit stones by loot-running..." Sect Prodigy: "My Dao heart is unshakable... except for that cursed black hammer." Royal Scions: "Can skins have stat boosts? I’ll pay 10,000 spirit stones for one!!" Sect Leader: "WHO IS CORRUPTING MY DISCIPLES?!!!"
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
