Lord of Flames - Chapter 350: Hunting Demonic God! The nobles of the Eternal Night Empire!

Cleo died in a tragic accident while saving his girlfriend however his heroic acts is in vain since his girlfriend still died after.[You died due to heart attack][The Gods took pity on your soul and decided to reincarnate you in a new world](No NTR and Cheating. A lot of bitch slapping by the mc and fmc once they got stronger)Chapters 31 and above will contain 1000+ words instead of the usual 500+ words.This is my first Novel so bear with my grammatical error and lack of experience. Feedback negative or positive are welcome as it helps me improve in the future.If you decided to give this Novel a chance. Thank you!

Wen Xuan, the chief disciple of Shui Yunzong, respected the teacher halfway and loved his fellow students, was a model among his disciples.
    He had thought he would spend his life like this.
    Until one day, he met an open younger brother.
    His brother told him that this world is actually a text.
    And he, as the ugliest and humble negative character in the text of the upgrading and upgrading, will be bumpy in the second half of life, departed from relatives, and desolate.
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    “Too many people have talked about your life in scornful sarcasm after tea. No one knows how you spent those years and no one sees how you hold onto the bottom line in the lonely struggle. No one cares about the suffering you have experienced and your persistence. But I have seen it and I know that I care. ”

    “So I came to this world and became your dependency.”

- Description from Fpzw

When I woke up after being transported to another world, I am suddenly the antagonist? This script is wrong! I stole the other guy’s girl! I also have a super strong big sister! This script is even more wrong! There’s even an Overgod Space, along with the infinite worlds? I must be dreaming! Wu Ming calmly maintains his neutral expression and journeys ever onwards.

Behind the calm smile lies a heart riddled with scars.Beneath the weight of fate burns an unyielding gaze.A body trapped in the abyss of despair—if it reaches out, can it grasp the light called hope?A soul locked upon the rack of destiny—if it prays sincerely, can it embrace the future called redemption?