
Battle Through the Heavens: Transmigrated as the Beloved Xiao Yan, Trapped in a Shura Field
斗破:穿成万人迷萧炎深陷修罗场
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 93k Words
- Genre
- Light Novel
- Subgenre
- Fanfiction
- Updated
- 1y ago
- English
- Request a translation
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42Chapters
42Recommendations
3Fans
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Author, I've traveled back from 500 years in the future. The future reality will slowly merge with your novel, and aliens from another world will invade Earth. To achieve victory, they captured you before you could write the ending, after which humanity faced a true catastrophe. Five hundred years from now, the genius Mr.
These past few days I've been feeling melancholy, and today is no exception; only the author knows the reason. A sudden wave of sorrow washes over me, as if I've lost something, leaving me feeling lost and adrift. I don't know where to go for a moment; I want to cry, but no tears come, let alone fall. Only the author can respond with emotion, with more chapters; at least ten more chapters are needed before I can find peace of mind.
Are you trying to drive me to my death? There's no sequel. I know I don't deserve one. Everyone else has their own story to read, unlike me. I'm even hesitant to urge others on, becoming a laughable joke. In real life, everyone treats me coldly when things aren't going well. Even online, I know I don't deserve to read the full story. I want to speak up for myself.
I felt as if Columbus had discovered a new continent.
Wow, there's even this kind of writing! 😰😰😰