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Books by Night Inkstone
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Elden Ring: Archaeologist of the Shattered Age 艾尔登法环：破碎时代的考古学家
This is no game. It is the graveyard of the gods. He transmigrates into the world of Elden Ring, only to find himself a “prisoner” wearing an iron mask and shackles from the start. No System panel, no pain suppression, and no knees that let him roll forever. In this real Lands Between, glintstone sorcery is radiation that can burn your brain, the Golden Order is a parasite that oppresses all living things, and the legendary demigods are terrifying beings who can shatter a mortal’s soul with a si
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Searching the Dragon Veins: The Mystery of Xuancang 地脉寻龙：玄沧之秘
An antique shop on the verge of closing. A mysterious relic from a dynasty erased from history. When Jiang Chen, a shopkeeper in his twenties, accidentally awakens his family's sleeping fate with his own blood, his peaceful life is torn apart. A mad emperor seeks eternal life by becoming a "dragon of the earth." Beneath the Kunlun Dragon Vein lies the Xuancang Underground Palace, coveted by forces from every quarter. The secretive Guanshan Sect shadows him at every turn, while a "technology cong
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I Ascend to Godhood by Devouring 我靠吞噬来封神
When the soul of a data analyst is stuffed into the body of a mine slave in another world, Kaier has only one goal: survive. Fortunately, he awakened the [Divine Devouring System], powerful enough to make even the gods tremble. Devour souls, seize skills, analyze memories, strip away authority! From mine boss to guardian, from demon to demigod, he devours everything. While others are still laboring to cultivate battle aura or meditate on magic, Kaier only needs to consider one question: Who is t
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From the Start, I Took the Goddess to a Haunted Qinling Tomb 开局带女神下秦岭诡墓
My name is Jiang Chen, and I run a barely surviving antique shop in Panjiayuan. Other people rely on a sharp eye. I rely on my “hearing”! In my hands, an antique’s past and present are laid bare. I planned to use this unique skill to spot a few bargains and coast through life, until a stunning woman in a Bentley showed up with a bizarre bronze beast. “Five million. Come with me on a tomb expedition.” I was about to refuse, but she told me a shocking secret: my drunken old man was actually a desc
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