Lord of the Truth
Robin Burton is a young man who grow with everything anyone can hope for, immense talent for cultivation, sharp mind, a wealthy family that will stop at nothing to protect and nurture him. He had everything except the willingness to take them. "Why would I take the same route as my ancestors ? why should I become stronger? to beat this and compete with that..?! THAT IS NOT WHAT I WAS BORN FOR!!" Robin didn't want to compete with young masters, so he made an army and started invading planets.
Factory
Planet Jura-- Ancestral Continent-- The main Divine weapons Factory in Ancestral Continent
"Boss Gerard Burton, why don't you just listen to me? Don't you see that logic is on my and the rest of the men's side?!" A man who appeared to be in his forties shouted. It was clear that this conversation had been going on for a while
*baam* *baam*
An old man who looked to be in his sixties stopped striking the flaming broad sword in front of him and wiped his sweat, "What kind of logic is this that says we should ignore His Excellency's orders and reduce the production of divine weapons? Have you all gone crazy?"