Jiangye Stories

In a world ruled by merciless gods, mortals live shackled in endless worship and fear. Lyara, a mortal born beneath the yoke of divine cruelty, dreams of a dawn free from chains. Her fate changes when she saves Caelith-a fallen star cast down from the heavens for defying the divine order. What begins as fragile companionship blooms into forbidden love, a bond strong enough to challenge eternity itself. Together, Lyara and Caelith ignite a rebellion that spreads across the land, uniting mortals against their gods. But love has a price. As Caelith's light fades with every battle, Lyara must choose: cling to him and risk the ruin of her people, or wield their love as a weapon to bring down the eternal. War, sacrifice, and passion collide in this sweeping mythical romance. When the dawn comes, will it bring freedom-or ashes?

When Le Ming woke up, he found that he had traveled to the desolate world. Le Ming found that he was the first voice of his innate life, but he had never discovered his name as a familiar reader of Honghuang novels, and he was obviously a cannon fodder. Therefore, even if the Wanjie chat group system is awakened. You can look at the names of the people who joined the chat group: centenarian Zhang Sanfeng, hot man Tu Baiqi, the first emperor of the ages, Zhang Jiao, the unlucky emperor Zhu Youjian、... Le Ming felt that in this flood, all the saints were ants, and he should still hug Hongjun Dao Ancestor's thighs. So..."Saint Hongjun, please allow me to call you the Dao Ancestor!" "Dao Ancestor, your magnificent brilliance shines on thousands of worlds, please let me worship under you, even if it is a registered disciple, a boy, I am willing!" "Teacher, you have set up the heads of male and female immortals for the sake of the tranquility of the flood, which is really too compassionate. Therefore, the disciple suggested that the dojo of the head of the male and female immortals should be established in the west, so as to repair the spiritual vein of the Flood Wilderness West! "Teacher, you took out this divine list to give this flood sentient beings a chance to live again, you are too great." "Teacher, do you really think I should be in front of the Heavenly Emperor?" "Teacher, do you really think I should become a saint?" "Teacher..." What system, what three clear and two interpretation Nuwa Niangniang. As long as I hug my teacher's thigh, I am the only master and the only master of this flood. As for my teacher, I have already called him teacher, what else do you want from me?