Cancer_Reo

He was supposed to transmigrate to a magic world, but due to an accident, he ended up trapped in a massive library. 
The system assigned him a task: for every book he read, he would be rewarded with mana stones, until he finished reading all the books. 
A trillion years later, Daniel finally finished the last book!  
[Ding, detecting that the host has finished the final book. Calculating system rewards.]
[Ding, reward calculation complete. Dispatching rewards. The total number of mana stones the host has accumulated: 99999999...9999.]
"Damn, am I that rich now?"  
[Ding, detecting that the host has completed the task. Loading world...]
...  
Goddess of Fate: "Daniel, my divine realm needs expansion. Could you sponsor me with some mana stones?"  
God of Storm: "Daniel, the divine punishment is about to descend. Could you lend me some power to help me get through it?"

Imprisoned for a Trillion Years, I Was Worshipped by All Gods!

Almost everyone knew how utterly despairing that kind of pain was.

To pursue, to attempt, to try every possible method—only to arrive at the same final result: despair.

They didn't want their descendants to endure such suffering again.

But they simply did not actively speak of it.

In their hearts, there remained an unrealistic sliver of hope.

What if one of their descendants, an exceptionally gifted and peerless individual, discovered this truth and found a way to break the bloodline curse?

And Dahlia—she was the one who stumbled upon this knowledge.

As if lifting the curse upon the bloodline was an impossibility.

Just when Dahlia had lost all hope…

An unexpected event occurred in Storm City.

A massive number of necro suddenly surged out of Doom Domain for no apparent reason.

Chapter436-The One Behind the Scenes