Role of God and Emperor
The throne room was silent and tense, as Damon and King Von stood next to each other, facing the large window that overlooked the city. They could see the smoke and flames rising from the streets, hear the shouts and chants of the angry mob, feel the tremors of the rocks and bottles thrown at the palace walls. They both wore deep frowns on their faces, as they contemplated the situation they were in.
Damon clenched his fists, feeling a surge of anger and frustration. He had expected transmigrating to another world with his God soul would give him an edge against the rest of the world but he isn't even the chance to develop.
The nobles eager to take his life were going as far as to use the dead and forgotten Bulova family to their advantage. .
A move Damon did not expect from these dumb nobles blinded by their hunger for power. Seeing a random nobody surpass them almost instantly in authority was something they could not allow.