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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?

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Chapter 250: Trouble and Appearance… 

Chapter 250: Trouble and Appearance… 

Ban, Bang, puff…

Giant horses with fiery bodies rush through the forest; their hoofs plunge into the ground, leaving evidence of their coming, as their flame didn't affect the life of the forest or its riders. 

"Sir Zaman, what the hell is that white cloud appearing and disappearing in the trees?" Henesy exclaimed as he held the rope tightly to avoid falling from the back of the Gigant horses. 

His focus remained fixed on the forming white clouds, which appeared and disappeared every few seconds as the playful roars of an unknown magical beast could be heard within the clouds. 

For the first time, he felt a surge of excitement and fear toward the unknown magical beast that remained in the shade of white clouds, as its intent to kill and playful roar made him feel dread with each passing second.