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Books by 苏菲缇雅
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Transmigrating to Greece: I Manage the Mortal Realm for the Goddesses 穿越希腊：我替女神经营人间
Zhou Heng wakes up to find himself in ancient Greece, where the gods truly walk among mortals. No System, no divine weapon. All he is good at is management, business, and a little modern knowledge. Then, on a rainy night, he meets Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, in an abandoned temple. "Mortal, why do you not kneel before me?" Starting with repairing the goddess's first temple, Zhou Heng makes contracts, builds trade routes, and develops towns. He spreads Aphrodite's name across the A
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I Know the Myths, but the Gods Think I'm a True Prophet 我熟悉神话，诸神却当我是真先知
Lin En transmigrates to the age of ancient Greek mythology. He has no System, no divine nature, and no so-called heaven-defying bloodline. His only advantage is that he has read quite a few Greek myths. So when he casually says that a certain child will one day kill his own father, he never imagines that the words will actually come true. From then on, everything begins to spiral out of control. A priest of Apollo searches for him. Athena asks how the war will end. Hades wants to know what the f
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Global Divine Realm: I Can See the Flaws in Divine Oracles 全民神域：我能看见神谕漏洞
[Mass-Participation Game + Greek Mythology + Rule-Based Mind Games + Struggle for Divine Authority] Everyone was forced into a survival game controlled by the gods. Death meant no second chances, and divine rewards were never free. At Lu Yan's very first entry, his team leader bound him to the sacrificial altar. “Sacrifice one newcomer, and everyone else can live.” But when he touched the divine oracle on the altar, he saw a hidden rule: [The sacrifice may be any participant in this trial.] Watc
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Norse Relics: Cleaning Up the Gods' Mess in the City 北欧遗物：我在都市收拾诸神残局
The ninth floor had already been declared clear, but Zhou Jiming saw the final plea for help from someone trapped inside, reflected in a charred relic. He used to be a contractor who made a living cleaning up accident scenes. Then one day, he discovered that he could see the lingering traces left behind when mythical relics were last activated. Flesh that keeps regenerating in a cold storage room, the last bus that carries the living into a ruined hall of heroes, an apartment building frosted ov
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