Unholy_Dragon_God

"My Fate, My Hands, The Heavenly Dao will not squeeze me down a pathetic path to my doom."

Long Wei, the young master and crown prince of the Imperial Haven Empire, faces a challenging path to greatness. Despite being blessed with incredible talents like the Void Dragon-Phoenix God bloodline, Eternal Void Meridians, Transcendent Dao Physique, and Heaven Shrouding Eyes, he finds himself at odds with the Heavenly Dao. It feels as though fate is mocking him.

As Long Wei strives to reach the top, he encounters adversaries who rise from obscurity, armed with unimaginable artifacts and abilities that rival his own. Enemies, hailing from the future aim to thwart his plans and bring about his downfall. System Wielders seek to exploit his talents for their own gains, while Transmigrators are determined to put an end to him. Additionally, he must confront his own set of enemies and ancient monsters who covet his talents to advance their own cultivation.

To achieve godhood, Long Wei must delve deep within himself and face perilous battles, intricate schemes, and mysterious secrets that trace back to the ancient Chaos Era—the very beginning of the Myriad Realms. His success depends solely on his own determination, as the Heavens have turned their back on him.

Will Long Wei overcome the dangers that lie ahead, or will he succumb to the doom that awaits him?.

I'm a Young Master, so what?

Long Wei flew gently through the cold night air. After destroying all the Vicious Beasts that stained the planet, he decided to leave the cultivators to fend for themselves. He wasn't their guardian or something along those lines, their wants and his simply crossed paths.

The little white-furred kitten still slept in his arms. Feeling its gentle breathing rhythm, paired with the warm breath rustling his pale arms, brought a gentle smile to his lips. One that came from the depths of his heart, something he rarely experienced.

Authenticity was a luxury he had had as the Prince, nestled in a den of crouching tigers and slumbering dragons, he called home. Most of them wanted him dead, and the few that didn't wouldn't mind either way.

Longest Night In Long Wei's Shadow