Your Not So Ordinary Villain
A millennium had passed, and everything had lost its meaning in his eyes. Many heroes emerged from generation to generation, but he stood the test of time. That was his life, waiting for someone to come along and defeat him, but no one did. Nobody dared. Nobody tried. How can he allow this to happen? With the aid of his magic, he rose from his throne and set out into another world in search of excitement and, perhaps, a worthwhile adventure. What would happen if this last boss decided to venture into the human world for fun? PS: This novel has joined Fantasy Carnival
Breaking
Lindon was confused as to what was happening. He didn't know why the man in front of him was talking like he was not the son of his uncle. His features were very similar to Duke Ulysses which was undoubtedly a sign that he was a Ginehart. He looked at the man again but all he could see was a person entirely different from the one he had been talking to just a while ago.
"Who are you?" He stood up and took several steps back away from the man. He looked around but saw that his servants weren't moving.
Cygnus couldn't contain the glee he was feeling at the face of his opponent. "Someone you can call the grim reaper. I'm surprised that you believe that farce and just suspected for a while. This only goes to show that you don't know your own cousin's face and yet you still burned him alive."