king_frosh

My name is Kingsley Seth and I, along with all 7 billion+ people on Earth got transferred into a planet said to be 50,000x bigger than the Earth. Having no choice but to listen to a system whose only defining feature was it's absolute fair judgement.

 This is a story of how we try to overcome the dangers of this new world. Not just physically but also mentally... well, this is a story of how they survive.

 I live in a massive castle and it is served by beautiful maids and incredibly powerful guards. I hope they survive

Deus: We are all Lords

A loud horn was heard from outside the tent. Hearing the sound, the two immediately took a deep breath. Picking up their weapons—Ganur's being a massive warhammer lying by the side of the table—they were ready.

"Another wave," Balor spoke as Ganur nodded, and the two began walking outside.

"New wave incoming! There are about half a million strong attacking!" a voice shouted.

"How long do you think the wall will hold?" Balor asked.

Though a master builder like every other member of the Dwarf race, even he could see that the wall's integrity had long since been compromised.

Repairs were impossible because even after the wave was done, there were still more monsters around the camp than normal. Any repairing party would come back with way more casualties than normal.

"See you in the Mors," Ganur said as he picked up his hammer and began walking forward.

The Emperor protects