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.

Some images might be missing, mainly because I can't put them on webnovel, so feel free to join the discord and check them out there.

The Monster King's Legacy

The battlefield trembled as the Obsidian King finally stepped forward. Each movement of its colossal form sent shockwaves rippling through the earth, its obsidian crown glinting ominously in the faint light of the Earth's Heart, a star like ball of solid energy that shone with a mix of several colours, making it a bit difficult to tell what the true colour was.

Lance stood at the base of the massive Titan, his fists clenched and his sharp eyes fixed on its glowing visage. Beside him, Aelyndra, still in her dragon form, growled low.

The Obsidian King's voice boomed, deep and resonant, shaking the very air around them.

"You show yourselves now, traitors! Your shackles will no longer hold nor hinder us!" it declared, its glowing eyes locking onto those before it. "These abominations must be cleansed. Only then can the earth be reborn."

The Titan King