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Emperor's Reckoning

Heaven, hell, and the world themselves have forgotten a prominent figure that once stood at the pinnacle. Alas, the said figure himself forgot who he was. Lyon is a young man who lived a leisurely life on earth. Not much was said except that he enjoyed such a life. However, one fateful night sent him to the world where killing is not a sin, alchemy is a thing, and magic cultivation is not imaginary. Immediately after being sent to this world. He is met with a beautiful woman who rumbled the earth and cracked the very firmament under the mortals' eyes. Selena is her name. She claimed to be his wife, the first one of three. However, their meetings didn't last long due to circumstances that he has yet understood. With one wedding ring on his finger that contained half of his past power, he sets forth to find Cecile, the woman whom Selena said is a queen in Blue Continent, the other wife that he adored then. But, he lacked focus at times, and combined with his whimsical nature, he often finds himself, in unusual situations. His smirk and lazy demeanor brought nothing but trouble for himself and the others around him. His relentless nature of stealing, his rebellious adolescence year, and the capability to smile by the teeth of a gnawing dragon brought his charm to a height that fairies once forget. Though his perverted nature often gets them to scurry away almost immediately, those that stayed long enough to know him better, know the redeeming qualities of Lyon Torga as a whole. Regardless! His arrival in this world has rotated an old cog of fate that those old monsters and old kings in the ages of the ancients, would have never guessed to be working again.

Big_Yellow · Fantasy
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1263 Chs

Who is this human that I must know, patriarch?

Lyon's eyes scanned the aftermath of the battle, his sharp gaze catching glimpses of the conflict that had unfolded in his absence. As he reunited with Cecile, concern etched across his features, he couldn't help but inquire about the events that transpired during his absence. His voice, a blend of curiosity and wariness, cut through the lingering tension in the air.

Cecile's response was nonchalant, her shoulders lifting in a dismissive shrug. "You know, that giant was looking for you," she remarked, a casual tone belying the potential gravity of the situation. Her words hung in the air, inviting Lyon to fill in the blanks of the confrontation that had taken place.