Juarez_Culau

In the middle of a battlefield, a child is found, the creation of man's love for war. He will have to face many dangers to retrieve his memories and discover the reason for his existence. The only certainty is that true human nature is not good, yet he will face this world as an adventurer and will try to understand this chaotic world in which he appeared. 

In this novel, the MC is neither good nor bad. At first, he will have a childlike and antisocial mentality, but the surrounding environment will shape him, so his actions are purely natural and are not always the best to be taken. The nature of the MC's powers ends up putting him in certain unexpected situations, and yes, with a slight touch of necromancy, but no systems or such things, the MC will have to become strong by pure training.

This is not just a story about getting stronger. There are several characters with broken personalities who are also suffering in this world. The world is in a state of constant war, and there is injustice everywhere. The MC himself also commits part of it. His moral actions change over time and are NOT CONSTANT. Everyone goes through changes during their lives, and the same applies to the MC here. 

*No harem and almost no romance at all. 

*English is not my first language.

Quick update from the author: I wrote this story many years ago, and a lot has changed since then. Now, after all these years, I’m finally back with a new book called Demon Templar. You can find it on Kindle!"

Abyss Mage

They walked the entire day on the fifth floor and now had two choices, to look for Pietro in the nest, or go even further in the dungeon.

If Pietro was in the nest that means that he is dead. So the party decided to look for a way to get on the sixth floor without having to fight the mother spider in the nest.

'These inscriptions are nothing like mechanism, it is just glyphs that indicate the direction and the changes that will happen. We were wrong about searching the stair to the sixth floor, we should just wait until it comes to us.'

The glyphs were not indicating only directions but when each wall would move and by knowing where the wall would move and when. They managed to cut in a straight line through the entire fifth floor, reaching the stair for the sixth.

Elder Lich