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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 · Fantaisie
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Chapter 276: Beyond… 

Chapter 276: Beyond… 

Swish, swish, swish… 

Beyond the world of Arzenia's plain clouds, blue skies, and space entering the realm of a dimension, a stunning land of clouds could be seen intact and unaffected by the chaotic dimension. 

Inside this vast land of clouds, there were a hundred thousand majestic structures towering over one another, as well as mystical trees, plants, rare creatures, and wing people who were exuding power capable of overturning the Arzenia world. 

Roar, caw… swish…

In the biggest palace that hovers above the vast cloud of land, upon entering the majestic hall, dense clouds of mist could be seen covering the whole hall… If it weren't for the golden door, first tile, and walls of the entrance, no one would ever know the true appearance of the hall.