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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 221: The Eternal Defense 

Chapter 221: The Eternal Defense 

"Immediately prepare two rounds of Gigabombs."

Volio commanded, waving his hand to demonstrate his ultimate authority as the commander general of the army while riding his black horse before glancing at the distant Eternal Border Wall formations that shimmered in golden engravings. 

After witnessing their first marching army's complete annihilation, he realized that sending a second wave would only be pointless and would result in no beneficial conclusion; rather, it would repeat the same mistake, reducing their numbers as well as the army's morale. 

As long as the Eternal Kingdom's border formation remains active to defend and attack, ordering the army to rush forward would only result in more casualties for their side, chipping them one by one.