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Building An Empire Starting From The Labor Camp In Exile

Unite the Clans? Create an Empire? Atrox Soryu thought he was destined for greatness… until he wasn’t. Born into the smaller Soryu Clan, Atrox was a prodigy, praised for his unparalleled swordsmanship and relentless ambition. He vowed to become Emperor of the Eternal Skies, a title that hadn't been claimed in centuries. But on the day he was to manifest his Order Mark—the source of every knight’s power—everything went wrong. Instead of the revered Holy, Elemental, or Mystic Orders, Atrox was branded with a Forbidden Order: Something twisted and wrong. A death sentence in the eyes of the world. Branded a monster and exiled by his own father, Atrox was cast into a brutal labor camp where the weak are crushed, and the strong are barely tolerated. But exile isn’t the end—it’s the beginning. In the harshest of conditions, Atrox awakens the full potential of his forbidden powers, powers that could rival even the strongest Knights. He will forge alliances with the forgotten, turn his enemies into allies, and rise from the shadows to build an empire from nothing. Betrayed, exiled, and broken? No. Atrox Soryu is building an empire—and the Eternal Skies will bow to him.

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Teach

"The Barrens is made up of different layers—five of them. The layers represent the dangers the closer you get to the Rift itself. The first layer here is still manageable because the Squire teams can handle the monsters and ruins.

"But the farther you go, the more dangerous and powerful the monsters become, so only higher-ranked teams can handle it. The fifth layer is where the main battle is going on and where the Flagbearers have their elite forces."

"So, who looks after each layer since the Flagbearers aren't there?" Atrox asked.

"Each flag looks after itself. The strongest in each layer takes command of that layer, but the other flag teams won't necessarily listen to them unless it's something that affects the whole layer."

Atrox frowned. "That's a lot of complications. Why don't they set up a simple chain of command? It'd be a lot easier that way."

Tiber snorted. "Won't work. This is not the army, Atrox. The nature of this place is that strength rules. And besides, most of the people fighting aren't the personal forces of the Flagbearers."

Atrox was only getting more confused. He flexed his shoulders and slammed his pickaxe down again. "What do you mean?"

Slya took over. "Let's take it from the beginning. Teams are formed by individuals, and then they sign a form of contract with the Flagbearer of their choice. But once they do, they're bound by it. Most of the teams here are mercenaries, outlaws, and bandits who come together and form teams.

"Even criminals sent over by the Clans are given the same grace, though they can't leave the Borderlands. But all this is for those who are Squire rank and above."

Atrox nodded. "So I can form a team?"

Tiber stared at him steadily. "You can, but I'd advise you to know your strength first. There's always fierce competition among the teams. You'll only be used as cannon fodder otherwise. Why do you think the overseers and even Taiwo aren't out there fighting monsters and clearing ruins?

"It's because they're not strong enough," he sighed. "Everything here is about power."

Atrox digested that quietly. *So I must also form a team if I want to know what the Borderlands have to offer. But for now, I should take the advice seriously and build my strength.*

"If the overseers are Squires, even weak ones, how does this Kade have any influence at all?" Atrox asked.

Tiber and Slya shifted, almost nervously. Atrox caught it and stopped swinging to focus on them. It seemed the real worth of his deal was here. "Well?" he pressed.

Finally, Tiber sighed and said, "It's not Kade they're afraid of—it's what he represents. Kade's little gang is also affiliated with Nyxori."

Tiber paused, and Atrox blinked. "Am I supposed to know that?"

Slya pressed her lips together and shook her head. "They're Knights, but... not part of the Knight Assembly."

It felt as if something had smacked Atrox on the head. "What?"

Tiber and Slya just gave him a look, part amused and part surprised.

"But every Knight belongs to the Knight Assembly," Atrox said.

Tiber sighed. "The Knight Assembly is just a political organization. It's the biggest organization for Knights, but it isn't the only one. Although most of the other organizations operate in the dark because they aren't generally accepted by the Clans."

Atrox's head echoed. *There are other... organizations out there? Then... then... there must be one that accepts forbidden marks! The Knight Assembly are the ones who make rules against forbidden marks, but what if others accept them?*

Atrox found it hard to breathe. "Then this Nyxori... they're also an organization?"

"Yes, but they're only made up of the Mystic Orders. Really, they focus on alchemy. They can even be said to be an organization of alchemists."

"Oh." Atrox tried not to let his disappointment show.

"Yes. Apart from the Knight Assembly, there aren't many organizations that bring the different orders together like that. Most only focus on a particular Order or aspect of the Order."

Atrox nodded. That made a lot of sense. "How does this Nyxori fit into all of this?"

"They're allied with the Flagbearers, so they make potions and pills in exchange for raw materials. Although the Nyxori here is only a branch, they are still powerful, and no one wants to cross them easily."

"Why would an organization like that support Kade?"

"Because he oversees their illegal operations here in the mine. He makes sure the smuggled starsalt reaches them."

Atrox stared at them, too stunned to immediately say anything. "Of course."

Tiber shrugged. "Starsalt is like fuel. They'll provide food and other things for you if you work for them. And if you participate in their big operation? Then you might even get a construct."

Their eyes seemed to gleam as they said that.

Atrox sighed. It seemed there was a lot he didn't know. "What is a construct? And are you guys part of Kade's gang? Is that why you're so healthy?"

Slya snorted. "We're not. That guy uses his gang members to bully workers into providing extra starsalt. No, we work directly with Nyxori. And that's why you'll see a lot of us who don't look like we'll fall over."

"Yes," Atrox murmured. There was a lot going on here that he truly didn't know—a lot about the world he lived in. Maybe the Borderlands won't be so bad after all. "So, what big operation are you talking about?"

Tiber and Slya shook their heads. "We can't say unless you join them. They're pretty vicious to those who leak information. But you should join them. It'll be better that way, so Kade won't come after you."

"Ah, yes! You said something like that before. But why would Kade come after me? No, why should I be afraid of him? I'm a Squire."

Slya grimaced. "Apart from the fact that he's a valued part of Nyxori? Well, he's a Squire-ranked construct user."