In the expansive expanse of existence, there exist realms concealed from the awareness of ordinary folk. Rain Weathers, an unremarkable teenager with average looks, physique, and grades, was leading an uneventful life. However, everything took a dramatic turn one fateful day when he found himself plunged into a vivid dream, a dream that unveiled a world beyond imagination — a world teeming with spirits, monsters, and conversing frogs. This was the Spirit Realm. Transformed into a player by the mysterious machinations of the universe, Rain, alongside other chosen individuals, found themselves thrust into a perilous world. They were tasked with navigating their newfound domain, establishing their territories, all while fending off relentless onslaughts from beasts, defending their territories from other races, and making sure to stay alive for another day. NOTE! NO system. NO cheats. NO overpowered MC. NO tragic past or sob story. NO harem. This is more on Kingdom Building, and War. Just an average boy with no special skills who, through hardship and dedication, transforms from a nobody to a conqueror. If this story interests you, give it a try.
The battlefield was a tempest of chaos, with dust swirling and weapons clashing, but in the midst of it all stood King Kraggul. His eyes burned with a mixture of rage and desperation as he faced Rain and the thousand Ebizo soldiers who had just arrived.
The blinding light that had interrupted his final strike on Helliana still lingered in the air, casting an eerie glow over the scene.
Kraggul's thoughts swirled back to a time long before this chaotic present.
When starvation hit, Kraggul's parents made a heartbreaking decision — they had only enough food for one child.
At the next meager meal, they handed him both his portion and his little siblings, telling him to eat. Kraggul tried to cut it in half and share it with them.
His mother shoved it back to him. "You eat it all, or they get it all. It's you or them."