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In the second millennium of the glorious Lightless Age, the domains of twelve cosmic architects encompassed the sea of stars. Under their guidance, the cursed human race lifted the bloody banner of prosperity and conquered planet after planet, unrestricted by the laws of the universe. 

With millions of mutants roaring behind her in support, the Empress of a dead star declared, "I shall lead my people to the peak of the universe, standing unmatched over all civilizations, enjoying the world as our bounty!"

Helming the lost mothership of a forgotten conqueror,  a nameless ghost waged the most brutal galactic war, his goal— "To reclaim the Holiest of Cosmic Domains, the Infinite Continuum where immortality is no myth!"


Basking in the darkness of the anti-star, a cautious force built an unstoppable fortress, each worker whispering the first precept: “Free will is the source of all disorder, being begets chaos."


The fate of the universe seemed to be sealed in the hands of these forces, and it would have been so in truth, had it not been for one existence. 


This was someone who had once stared at the sky with a calculating look and claimed, "If an undying monarch schemes against me, I will tear apart their body with my hands; if it is a Transcendental Monstrosity, I will raze down its spirit with my soul; and if any cosmic architect stands on my path, I will conquer its domain with my mutant army!"



Additional Tags: Cautious Protagonist, Caring protagonist, Smart Side Characters, Scheming, Politics, Wars, Royalty, Beast-taming, Slavery, Duels, Heavy Violence, gore, Supernatural abilities, mutation, evolution, unique cultivation system, Modern-world setting, alternative technology, Advanced technology, Bloodlines, Sci-fi, Overpowered Protagonist, Army Building, Mystery, Xuanhuan elements.

My Mutant Army Is Limitless

Two voices spoke those words at the same time, and two palms squeezed each other with a strength that conveyed support and confidence. Under the golden neon lights that crisscrossed the concrete ceiling of the Hall of Judgement, Mir and Murray saw each other off after a solemn discussion.

Murray made his way towards the ancient wooden door that depicted Sunbreaker's seal at a massive scale.

Carved on the wood were five ebony fingers crushing a decaying star, an intimidating vision to any observer.

Unlike traditional doors, it wasn't formed by two equal, symmetrical, sheets of wood. It was an intact, polished, slab fashioned out of a whole centennial tree, fitted into the opening of the courtroom with gleaming silver levers and golden hinges on all four sides.

105: The Complex Human Nature