Yunniye_Snow

Number 23 had it all.

A warrior of unmatched power, a Transcendent capable of annihilating armies single-handedly, he was revered as a god among men. He seemed to have everything with wealth, fame, and influence at his fingertips. Yet beneath his cold, ruthless exterior lay an unfulfilled yearning—an elusive desire he couldn’t quite grasp...

He wanted to be a hero.

Despite his monumental achievements, Number 23’s quest for heroism remained unfulfilled. His life took an unexpected turn when he discovered a book titled [Bright]—a bestselling epic depicting a true hero's journey. Enchanted by its tale, Number 23 became obsessed, devouring every word in search of the heroism he craved. But his journey was cut short when he fell victim to a deadly ambush orchestrated by rival Transcendents, leading to his untimely execution.

In his final moments, a single regret lingered in his mind.

"I never got to see the ending of [Bright]..."

As if answering his unspoken wish, Number 23 was reborn into the world of Bright—not as its celebrated protagonist or a key figure, but as an insignificant extra. Stripped of his former identity, he now inhabited the role of Amon Solaris, a character barely noticed in the grand tapestry of the story.

Undeterred by his diminished status, Amon Solaris is determined to learn what it truly means to be a hero. But in this new world, he’s about to encounter a revelation that will change everything he thought he knew…



Four chapters a week. New chapters every Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday.

The Extra Can't be A Hero

At the second Demon Cult stronghold, buried deep within the scorched sands, Leon stood poised on a ridge, eyes locked on the ominous cavern yawning open beneath him. From its depths, a thick, malevolent energy pulsed like a heartbeat—slow, heavy, and wrong.

The air shimmered with the taint of demonic magic, and the ground seemed to recoil beneath his boots. Like the other base under siege, this one reeked of impending catastrophe. Tendrils of dark power writhed from the cave mouth, twisting the nearby dunes into warped, unnatural shapes.

Leon tightened his grip on his weapon, his jaw set. There was no room for hesitation. Whatever horror was incubating beneath the desert was nearing completion. Eldorin had to strike before the disaster broke loose and swallowed everything in its path.

Eldorin (3)