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.
"Y-you . . ."
"So, you have two choices: kill me here and now, or watch as I annihilate every last one of you until history remembers us — the Hobgoblins who defied the odds and shattered the myth of our weakness! We will be remembered as the ones who struck fear into the hearts of those who dared to underestimate us!"
Rain didn't know what to make of the situation. He knew that no matter how hard he tried to reason, Kraggul's mind was already made up.
It was either kill or be killed.
Still, Rain took one last shot at changing Kraggul's mind. "King Kraggul, I might be new here and not fully understand your struggles, but nothing is more important than your life! Your people's lives! You can't achieve anything if you're dead!"