Lord Of The Dead
Lucius, a sickly orphan, dies after the world was plunged into World War 3, and suddenly finds himself in the Middle Ages—summoned by the Heresy Cult as Lord Mors, the embodiment of death. In this Dark Age, humanity has not yet advanced in technology, but he soon discovers the strange and supernatural realities that were never recorded in history. Worst of all, as the new leader of the Heresy Cult, he must now become the enemy of the world and lead mankind out of the current era of chaos. This leads him down the path of atrocities and abominations… marking his grim existence as the Lord Of The Dead. Tags: Transmigration. Reincarnation. Historical Fantasy. Action. Adventure. Magic. Villain. WeaktoStrong. Overpowered. Romance. Dark. Superpowers. KingdomBuilding.
Undeserved Privilege
"Huu… huu…"
Warlord Fabian's heavy breathing permeated the hall like an unpleasant odor, however, all of the guards—and even the very blunt Knight Leon remained still and didn't react to it.
Despite looking like a slug, he also had a host of women around him, constantly rubbing his chest and flabby stomach as he looked at Leon with a smile, but immediately frowned the moment he noticed Luca looking at him for too long.
'Yikes!' Luca quickly removed his eyes, hoping he wouldn't get into trouble for it.
Thankfully, he didn't.
"So, tell me, my dear Knight…" His deep, suffocating voice echoed once again. "... How did it go?"
Now that he could match the voice with a face, it didn't seem all that threatening to Luca anymore. Instead, it was rather pathetic.
'Disgusting!' Luca instantly thought. 'Lord Mors is far superior!'