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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck.  He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia…  Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.  When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom. If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately. Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire... Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system.  "So, what if I’m banished to never return? I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy. Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha "  "The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha" [Tsk… Good for you, host] "...." Zion "...." system ......... ........ Note: English is not my first language, so please bear with me. Thank you for reading my webnovel. I hope you enjoyed it ........ Note from the author: Could you leave a review, and comment on the book?

Night_of_Dreams · Fantasy
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Chapter 166: Wasted Sacrifice?

Chapter 166: Wasted Sacrifice?

Magister Alex gazed at the old man, also known as Lord Eight, with surprise in his eyes, understanding what the old man had just said. 

The pinnacle of its advanced magic record,

It is also known as an origin or original magic spell, in which a certain spell breaks through the barrier and becomes one of the genuine elements of the world, where the spell becomes even more natural in its current form. 

The world's mana and the caster's mana will be synced, and the magic spell can be controlled by a thought where the caster can decide where the spells will appear from. 

Its terrifying level can even temporarily confuse one's senses, as the magic spell that breaks its origin can merge into a natural element that even senses cannot detect,