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Emperor's Reckoning

Heaven, hell, and the world themselves have forgotten a prominent figure that once stood at the pinnacle. Alas, the said figure himself forgot who he was. Lyon is a young man who lived a leisurely life on earth. Not much was said except that he enjoyed such a life. However, one fateful night sent him to the world where killing is not a sin, alchemy is a thing, and magic cultivation is not imaginary. Immediately after being sent to this world. He is met with a beautiful woman who rumbled the earth and cracked the very firmament under the mortals' eyes. Selena is her name. She claimed to be his wife, the first one of three. However, their meetings didn't last long due to circumstances that he has yet understood. With one wedding ring on his finger that contained half of his past power, he sets forth to find Cecile, the woman whom Selena said is a queen in Blue Continent, the other wife that he adored then. But, he lacked focus at times, and combined with his whimsical nature, he often finds himself, in unusual situations. His smirk and lazy demeanor brought nothing but trouble for himself and the others around him. His relentless nature of stealing, his rebellious adolescence year, and the capability to smile by the teeth of a gnawing dragon brought his charm to a height that fairies once forget. Though his perverted nature often gets them to scurry away almost immediately, those that stayed long enough to know him better, know the redeeming qualities of Lyon Torga as a whole. Regardless! His arrival in this world has rotated an old cog of fate that those old monsters and old kings in the ages of the ancients, would have never guessed to be working again.

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The WAR III - Teachers Join The Fun

"Hah!"

An axe descended with brutal force, its edge gleaming with the intent to split its target in two—a strike befitting the end of days. But as the blade connected, it halted abruptly against brown skin, unable to pierce even the surface.

The seraph wielding the weapon recoiled in shock.

The towering figure before him, broad-shouldered and unyielding, laughed heartily. "Is that all?"

"Don't mess with me!" the seraph roared, launching a flurry of desperate slashes. Each strike tore through the air, creating violent winds that howled across the battlefield. Yet, no matter how frenzied his assault, not a single attack managed to stagger the man before him.

"Are you having fun yet?" the man asked, his deep voice rumbling like distant thunder.

The seraph, his breaths ragged and labored, stepped back, his horror plain to see as his confidence crumbled.