Blind Leek

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing. 
 
However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.
 
For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.
 
When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.
 
Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.
 
But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.
 
“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”
 
“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”
 
What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.
 
In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
 

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

In the theater at the bottom of Capital Lair, a troupe from the Eldar race was performing.

Today was the last day of the performance of this new play.

After the performance, the troupe would immediately leave this galaxy through the Eldar race's network of pipes.

It wasn't just because the Eldar race's Ark World, Uswell, had already sent out a warning.

The Dark Eldar Race in the depths of the net also sent out dangerous information at the same time.

In the eyes of fear that had been silent for hundreds of years...

The Chaos Army's warlord Abaddon's Blackstone Fortress showed signs of charging.

Its trajectory also began to appear.

A new round of dark expeditions was ready.

If that was all to it, that would have been fine.

The crux of the matter was that in the subspace, a fleet from the Court of Justice was on their way.

The Grand Supreme's War Hammer