ZombieMann

After being diagnosed with a rare terminal illness, all Lance could do was wait for his death, unable to move as he lay on the hospital bed for months. In his last moments, all he wished for is another chance at life, so he can live, but fate plays a fast one on him.

Shortly after death, Lance wakes up in the middle of a gruesome massacre and battle between two goblin tribes. 

At the end of the skirmish, Lance is captured by the female goblin tribe, and just when he was about to lose everything again, he makes a promise to lead the goblins to victory. Out of desperation, they agree, and later on, Lance becomes an unsuspecting leader of a goblin tribe as a human.

Now, surrounded by unsuspecting goblin beauties, Lance vows to life a fulfilling life in this new world while leading his people to prosperity!

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A/N: Hey, dear reader... read the book, you'll love it.
There will be lemons as always, just not with the same intensity and frequency as my last book. I plan to focus more on the story and relationships than flavour scenes at every turn.
Though the main character is not a villain type, he isn't a goodie two shoes either.

No Rape. No NTR. No Yuri. No Netori.

I plan to write something where the MC's harem aren't just brainless meat sacks, but actually impact the story and the MC.

Read the book, you'll love it!

Also, this is my discord server link:- https://discord.com/invite/Rjfy3Rkgwt

The server is rather inactive for the time being, but please, do join let's turn it into a thriving space.

The Monster King's Legacy

Chants filled the air, as layers upon layers of telegraphed magic images formed around them. Several different elemental spells descended from the heavens, converging upon the Demon Lord.

For the first time, he raised both hands, magic energy surging through him in a light but potent wave outward, forming a massive black vortex above him. The instant the spells touched it, they were consumed, absorbed into the abyss as if they had never existed.

The vortex then, instead of disappearing, condensed, then exploded outward in a wave of black flames, swallowing everything in its path. Several elven mages were instantly incinerated before they could react, their bodies turned to nothing but ash. Those who were quick enough to cast defensive spells were able to save themselves, but those who were too slow paid the price in full. The elves were not the only casualties, the other suffered as well.

The Demon Lord's Might