Moon_Granade

Silvan Owsris was humanity's last hope in the war against the monstrous otherworld race, Kymers.

He had even pushed beyond his limit, but it was all futile in front of them. He could not even save his dying world.

He could only think that death should have been his release. Instead, it was just the beginning.

He woke up in a brand new life, where he and the others were dragged into the Divine World.

By the same entity, Who will be using them! The Dungeon lords to Invade the Devine world

Here, the system governed all. Whether it was quests, penalties, or even rewards. 

Choose your body parts. Select genetic codes. Assign soul slots.

But this time, Silvan wasn't just another pawn. Armed with his past memories and the power to twist the system’s rules, he would rise again.

This time, it was not just about survival but revenge for his loved ones.

In a world of monsters and cultivators, Silvan will carve his own path. It will be the one with destruction, defiance, and retribution.

The system master will soon learn that not all heroes he killed stayed dead and his own tool "System" will be the ban of his existence.

Dungeon lord: Invading the DiVine world

Silvan's legs burned as he dashed toward the Radiant Sky Sect's disciples.

The array in front of them was cracking, it won't be long before the array breaks. And they would be able to escape to the second floor.

"We can't wait!" one of the disciples shouted, her voice hoarse. "It'll collapse any moment!"

The golems were just moments away from closing in on them, while grabbing people and throwing them behind them.

"Quickly, step aside!" a voice barked, cutting through the chaos.

A figure stepped forward from the back of the group a cultivator whose aura was like a gust of wind before a storm. She was dressed in flowing robes adorned with vibrant flowers, a symbol of the Flower Pavilion Sect. Her long, dark hair fluttered in the breeze, and her eyes burned with fierce determination. She was an 8th-stage cultivator, one of the strongest present.

chapter 46: Did we lose?